The True Young Miss Is A Spoiled Boss

They have already planned, the wheel battle, slowly exhausting, how can Xing Jiu'an's physical strength be exhausted, and the people behind it will be easier.

With so many of them, as long as one team wins, it is also theirs.

However, they ended up without reacting to what happened, which they never imagined.

This is too scary!

"It's for pissing off."

"Mu Qing, did someone make her angry?"

"If it stays like this, the self-confidence of these young people should be destroyed."

Mu Qing coughed twice, but did not speak.

"It's okay, it's okay to hit and hit, or else I really think they are too powerful." Instructor Zhang looked at the situation on the field and couldn't help covering his eyes.

Miserable is really miserable.

The way of the wheel battle is not good!

In the face of absolute strength, all tactics are false.

As another person fell to the ground, Instructor Zhang couldn't help sighing.

If these people go together and don't give Xing Jiu'an a chance to react, it may be reluctant.

Xing Jiu'an is fast, intuitive, and powerful. These people are still too weak for her.

If the wheel battle is really useful, exhausting her physical strength may really be a good way.

However, these people obviously don't have the strength to exhaust her physical strength in the wheel battle.

Watching people fall to the ground one by one, the instructors couldn't bear to look directly.

The students are pitiful, they are shameful!

Xing Jiu'an looked at another group of people who came up and sorted out their clothes.

"Come on." The five looked at each other and rushed up together.

Four people went to both sides, and one person faced Xing Jiu'an.

"Well, I guess five minutes."

"I guess three minutes."

"..."

Listening to the voices of the instructors, Ouqi couldn't help but want to laugh.

I thought these people were pitiful just now, but now I started to guess how long Xing Jiu'an took to defeat the first team.

Xing Jiu'an looked at it, then jumped into the air, and when he flipped down, he directly kicked the person rushing over from the front.

Someone came up to control one of her hands, but Xing Jiu'an grabbed her arm to block the blow, and pushed it out again.

"Well, it doesn't make any sense at all." An instructor suddenly said.

This kind of victory and defeat that can be seen at a glance is really meaningless.

"Mu Qing, why don't you go up to Bibi?"

"No." Mu Qing answered without hesitation, continuing to watch the current game on the field.

After more than a dozen teams, Xing Jiu'an called to stop.

"I'm going to have a drink."

She couldn't tell how tired she was at the moment, only a little panting.

But also, the more powerful ones that have been cultivated are basically outside, and few of those who stay here come to form a team.

These people are vulnerable to Xing Jiu'an.

"Girl Xing, aren't you here to instruct them? One of the instructors couldn't bear to look directly at them, "These children may have been beaten to death. "

Xing Jiu'an smiled.

"No, how can the psychological quality be so poor!"

Moreover, if the psychological quality is very poor, you will not be able to enter this training ground.

Xing Jiu'an knew that the instructor was just joking.

If these people are really afraid because their opponents are strong, there will never be a way to go further.

Xing Jiu'an drank the water and walked over again. There were less than ten small teams left, which would end soon.

Zhao Qing looked at it and was speechless in shock.

Qi Zhe looked at the particularly eye-catching girl with admiration.

"To be honest, just like me, Instructor Xing can slap several people with one slap." Zhao Qing said with emotion.