This assistant is serious

"Eh, say Cao Cao Cao has arrived!"

The door of the martial arts training room suddenly opened, and thirty or forty people walked in.

And in front of these people is the new varsity team doctor and assistant coach, Wen Rong.

Today is Sunday, the school team is on holiday, and the six of them are completely here to train.

I just didn't expect to meet Wen Rong with the people of the special training team coming in.

"Que Zong, you are here."

Wen Rong naturally also saw the six members of the varsity team and said hello softly.

"Coach Wen." Que Zong did not have much reaction to the matter of the team doctor who parachuted into the team or the deputy coach of the varsity team, and said hello with a smile.

"Well, Sunday practice, not bad, everyone has it, according to the grade distribution, lined up!" Wen Rong only praised, and then focused all his attention on the group of people in front of him.

The people who heard Wen Rong's order immediately stood in three rows.

And Su Naiwen and several people stood in the first row.

After going home yesterday and getting three Talent Technique Spirit Crystals, I absorbed them all, and I was notified in the evening, and I gathered at the door of the martial arts training room the next day.

There were forty people in the special training team, because of the urgency of the notice, yesterday was still a Saturday holiday, so there were some people who did not follow the notice time, and there were only thirty-two people.

And Wen Rong looks good to talk, but the means of behavior are extremely crisp.

All those who try to take leave and do not come will be directly eliminated from the special training team, and even guarantee that the varsity team will never be hired in the future.

You know, the special training team includes people from the second and first grades.

It doesn't matter to third-graders, many third-graders join the special training team without the idea of replacing the varsity staff.

It's just to fulfill some of my inner obsessions, thinking that I lost my bid for the varsity team and missed the league, which is very unwilling.

And in the special training team, the most are also these third-graders.

Thirty-two, sixteen in the third grade, ten in the second grade, and six in the first grade.

I don't know what the standard of velvet is.

Looking at the special team in front of him who appeared in the shape of a trapezoid, Wen Rong nodded, "I know that you people have a lot of doubts about why you were selected as a special training team, and you don't need to pursue these doubts, just follow my training instructions!"

"Su Naiwen! Lin Tianrui! Han Si! The three of you automatically become the leaders of each of the three grades, do the others have problems? Without

saying a word, Wen Rong pointed out the three leaders, so that everyone was stunned, and did not react for a while.

"Wen... Coach Wen, I have an opinion. "Some people said they had different opinions.

"Have an opinion? Hold on! "

Su Naiwen: ( →ヮ→)

I thought it was the gentle big sister next door....

Seeing this, the others also had unconvinced expressions on their faces, but they were forced by the majesty of the velvet and did not dare to say anything.

Otherwise, it is very likely that those who ask for leave and are late will be kicked out directly.

There are still many dissatisfied people, because the three people designated by Wen Rong are all unorthodox combat type masters.

There are few people in the first grade, Su Naiwen, Wei Wu, Yang You, and three other classes.

Among the six people, Su Naiwen is an auxiliary therapy master.

Lin Tianrui, a second-grade student, [Chess Soul], strictly speaking, the other party is an art student, isn't it over playing his own chess?

As a result, when the other party was divided into classes in the second grade, he did not choose art or liberal arts, but chose martial arts that could not fight with him.

The other party will also have some peculiar talent skills, the soul power level is not low, but the combat effectiveness, not to mention the bottom of the second grade, is definitely not excellent.

Such a person, become the leader of the second year of the special training team, who can obey?

If Su Naiwen and Lin Tianrui still had an explanation, then Han Si was undisputed, and fifteen of the sixteen third-grade students looked down on him.

A liberal arts person who ran to the special training team is already considered an outlier, and as a result, he became the leader of the third grade of the special training team?

How could the other fifteen martial arts be served.

"Today's training is simple, group confrontation!"

"First grade, three against three, second grade, five against five, third grade, two groups of four against four."

When everyone else heard this, they all started looking for teammates on their own.

"Have I finished talking?"

The soft voice carried a chilling coldness, and all the agitators immediately stood on a stake.

"All the team allocation personnel are made by me, Wei Wu is out, Yang You, Chen He, you two and him in a group, the remaining two, and your team leader Su Naiwen in a group."

"Lin Tianrui

..." "Han Si..."

All the people who thought they were a team of strong people had unstoppable smiles on their faces.

For example, Chen He, who was separated with Wei Wu.

And those assigned to the "recognized" weak teammates, their faces immediately collapsed.

The two people on the same team as Su Naiwen, as well as Lin Tianrui and Han Si's teammates.

No need to ask, this is a beating game.

"Let's show it first in the first grade."

Under Wen Rong's words, everyone else focused on Wei Wu and Su Naiwen.

Wei Wu, the second person in the first grade, the first person is naturally Jiang Ling, who has already joined the reserve.

Continuously slashed the second-grade excellent students, and the strength is beyond doubt.

Su Naiwen, the third milk god, can have a high-level healing talent technique, and can also control people's talent skills.

The fame is not small, but the result is already in the minds of everyone.

"Before fighting, report your name, soul power level, and life attributes." Wen Rong didn't know when a notepad appeared in his hand.

The six people of Quezong did not leave, but looked at the next battle curiously.

"Wei Wu, intermediate life master, attack strong life master."

"Chen He, low-level fate master, elemental fate master."

"Yang You..." "

Intermediate Fate Master, Guardian Fate Master."

As soon as these words came out, everyone cast their eyes on Yang You.

Another junior intermediate life master?

Are there so many first-grade intermediate masters now?

Of course not.

"Chen Cheng, a low-level life master, a strong life master."

"Zhang Hang, a low-level life master, a strong life master."

"Su Naiwen..."

"Low-level life master, healing life master."

After reporting their respective names, everyone watching the battle rolled their eyes.

How to fight?

I can't do it with my life.

In the realm of soul power, there are two intermediate life masters on the opposite side.

In terms of strength, Wei Wudu is not an ordinary intermediate life master.

On the lineup, one side fights one shield and one fights one law, and on the other side, two fights and one nanny.

No matter how you look at it, it is outrageously strong on Wei Wu's side.

Wyvern riding face, then what to lose?

"Okay, choose your own weapon and let's start."

With Wen Rong's order, Wei Wu rushed out with a bang, like a cannonball that was shot out, and he moved forward.

Even if everyone thought that he would win this battle, Wei Wu knew that this battle was definitely not that simple.

At the beginning, it was like a big enemy shooting with all his strength, and the weapons were sent out first before they had time to take them.

The target locked on Su Naiwen at the first time!

"Gee, really, why bother brothers."