This assistant is serious

I have mastered my healing talent technique for a long time and practiced it to a certain extent.

Qin Man's life personality is [Spring Breeze], and there is an eighty percent increase in the talent skills of the healing department, although it is not as high as Su Naiwen's [Benevolence] life increase, but there is no debuff, and the public judgment level is higher.

In the auxiliary class, it is a good life.

This made Qin Man, who could master the orange-level spring breeze recovery technique, be said to be the first milk in the three.

But this guy who was ridiculed as a milk god, the healing effect turned out to be stronger than his own!"

"Jiang Ling's strength is beyond doubt, now that the twelve seats are full, if there are doubts about their strength, or people who think they can join the school team, they can challenge at this moment."

"You also know the rules of the challenge, the same type of life division fights. "

Between the life divisions, there is also a hunting and killing chain, and it cannot be said that the elemental system deputy attacker and the attack system scout fight.

Maybe the elemental destiny is highly lethal, but it is still a loss to face the scout one-on-one.

This is equivalent to mages fighting against the wild, and the elemental commander in the team battle is the C position, but it is very passive.

For the coordination and fairness of the team lineup, the battle between the same type of commander is a simple and effective screening mode.

It's just that as soon as Wen Rong's words fell, the members of the special training team were silent for a while.

The battle between Jiang Ling and Jing Changkong just now made them realize the gap.

That red-level talent skill is like not wanting money, when flat A is used, how to fight these people who hold one or two red-level talents as killers.

Wen Rong'e frowned slightly, in fact, in his opinion, the strength of these people in the special training team is still good, otherwise she would not have pulled so many people, so that the members of the varsity team have a sense of urgency and a sense of competition.

Of course, there is a gap in strength, but I don't even dare to challenge....

Now seeing these people lowering their eyebrows, not daring to respond or even looking directly at their own appearance, they secretly shook their heads in their hearts.

The psychological quality of this person is really unsatisfactory.

Li Yiyang was entangled in his heart for a moment, and came out of the crowd, "Coach Wen, I challenge Ji Hu!" The

battle between Jiang Ling and Jing Changkong just now really scared him, but he was not hopeless to enter the school team!

"Good, let's get started. Wen Rong glanced up at Li Yiyang, even if the other party chose the weakest person in the varsity team.

Brother Pingtou scratched his head, and he knew that he had to suffer this again today.

"You first. Ji Hu held the knife in his left hand and pointed at the tiger with his right hand, and hooked his finger towards Li Yiyang without nonsense.

"Then I'm welcome!" was looked down upon by Jiang Ling, and Coach Wen also despised him, he had to prove himself today.

Picking up the only long-handled hammer on the weapon rack, the fire suddenly burst.

Hit [Fire Hammer], high affinity for fire elements and hammer weapons.

Li Yiyang does not have gorgeous step talent skills, copying the hammer is dry.

The bursting flame surges through the hammer, and a hammer falls, with its own shock and burning effect.

Many people's eyes are bright, good strength.

Su Naiwen pinched a sweat for Ji Hu.

In the face of the bursting fire hammer, Ji Hu dodged, the left hand knife flexibly rotated around the wrist, the forehand was held back, the strong body was extremely flexible, and the dodge cut was done in one go.

The tip of the eye-piercing knife was about to fall on Li Yiyang.

"Drink!" Li

Yiyang roared, and the flame soul power around his body shook and suddenly burst.

The strong soul power explosion bounced Ji Hu away, and Li Yiyang, who was bloody at the corner of his mouth that was shocked by his soul power, swung a hammer and stormed it.

A flame sledgehammer was picked up by it, and it hit more and more fiercely, seeing that Ji Hu was already powerless to parry.

"Oh, it's really difficult. Ji

Hu, who wanted to hide a hand, slammed his fist on the ground, and the ground shook violently.

A violent air flow exploded under Li Yiyang's feet, like an erupting volcano, and strong soul power gushed out, directly flying Li Yiyang out.

I don't know if it's an illusion, on the shaking ground, Ji Hu's speed seems to be a little faster, and he instantly appeared below Li Yiyang, who was swept away.

Looking at the free-falling figure, a punch came out, directly knocking Li Yiyang and others out of the arena with a hammer.

Su Naiwen saw that the stitches put a healing technique on Li Yiyang, and it was another double-digit income.

"Whew~" Ji Hu finished his work, moved his shoulders, and looked at the people of the special training team, "Is there anything else?" Li

Yiyang's strength is definitely one of the best among everyone, even he lost, and the rest of them bowed their heads and accepted their lives.

Seeing that no one spoke, Ji Hu raised his eyebrows towards Su Naiwen, who had just entered the team, and walked back to his position.

"Is there anyone else to challenge?" Wen Rong looked at these people's stunned appearance, and also had no hope, and just as he was about to finalize this matter, a person who was surprised by everyone walked out.

"Coach, I want to try.

"Han Si? Okay, it's finally a little bit presentable, who do you pick." Wen Rong asked.

The people of the special training team were stunned, and looked at the figure coming out suspiciously.

The titular leader among the third-year students of the special training team, but the performance of the team is not satisfactory.

Neither Su Naiwen's powerful healing shield ability, nor his own exclusive special ability like Lin Tianrui.

Only Han Si did not show any ability, and even because his strength was too weak, he was often disliked by people who were also third-graders when they fought continuously.

They really didn't know how Wen Rong recruited him into the special training team.

It was already humiliating enough, and Han Si still came out to see it.

Glancing at the members of the varsity team, he pointed at the pale and confused well.

"Just him, it's more familiar. "

Jing Changkong: (ᄒ‸ᄒ)

Is it aimed at me! Is it aimed at me!

Is it more familiar? When did I know you?

Seeing Han Si's choice, many people are sneering, this Han Si will not think that Jing Changkong was defeated by Jiang Ling's reserve, it means that he is weak.

Or do you think that now Jing Changkong's face is slightly pale, he has just been injured, and his condition is not good?

"Well, you two try, Jing Changkong, go all out, don't be careless. Wen Rong stood on the sidelines, still reminding.

The unlucky kid Jing Changkong held the knife and came to the field again, really thinking that he couldn't lift the knife?

Jing Changkong said proudly.

"No, you can get started. Han Si spread his hands stiffly, making a grappling gesture.

Jing Changkong's face was a little embarrassed, and he was underestimated again!

A knife slashed out, and a strong wave of sword qi slashed towards Han Si.

The footsteps moved, looking at the emaciated and dull Han Si moving very competently at the moment, the sword light passed by the slightest, very thrilling, but...

Su Naiwen frowned slightly, how could this have a mechanical feeling, he noticed it when he saw him fight for the first time.

"Good luck, I see if you can still hide with this trick."

Jing Changkong roared angrily, stepped on the waves, and started three swords.

"Left one, back three, jump dodge. Han Si muttered in his mouth, his figure forgot to dodge, dodged Jing Changkong's knife, and then moved back three steps under his feet, dodging the sweep, and also distanced himself from the other party.

"Eat me with a knife!" Jing

Changkong jumped high, his long knife chopped, and the knife was bright.

Before his third knife fell, Han Si had already jumped towards the rear, and the blade grazed Han Si's bulging clothes and swung to the ground.

All three stabs were dodged, and Jing Changkong felt a sense of suffocation as his fist hit the cotton, and the cotton floated around in front of his face.

In the next battle, no matter how Jing Changkong made a knife, he always almost missed the machete Han Si.

But this distance is like the end of the world, insurmountable.

"Don't hide if you have the ability!" Jing

Changkong's face was red, and his heart was ashamed and indignant, he was like a madman who wielded a knife and slashed indiscriminately, there were obviously people in front, but he couldn't cut it.

Everyone who was originally waiting to see how Han Si lost with a joking face, was all dumbfounded at this time.

This...... What's going on?

Jing Chang's empty brain pumped?