Chapter 172 The Instructor of the Imperial Fighting Team
Chapter 172: The Mentor of the Imperial Fighting Team
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The system was silent for a few seconds.
Tang Sui, who didn't get a response, felt his heart hit the bottom again, and he couldn't hold back the tears in his eyes anymore. Then, the system's voice sounded in a low voice——
【...meeting...】
Tang Sui was stunned for a moment, the tears swirling in her eyes couldn't help falling, and they were wet on her black dress, without any traces visible.
【We...will always be there...】
The system said it again.
Tang Sui's eyes were in a daze.
Because at this moment, there seemed to be some kind of noisy sound in the system's sound, and it seemed like countless mixed sounds were blended together, showing vivid emotions that were no less than human, which made Tang Sui feel a little... strange.
.
"Suisui, Suisui, what's wrong with you? Why are you crying?"
Xiao Wu, who was the first to notice Tang Sui's unusual appearance, looked into her eyes with worried pink eyes. Tang Sui blinked, and the golden peas continued to fall from her eye sockets, causing Xiao Wu to look panicked. Others were also affected by Xiao Wu's eyes.
Wu's words attracted her and she looked over.
"Suisui, what's wrong with you?" Tang San also looked worriedly at his tearful sister.
Tang Sui looked at Xiao Wu blankly, and moved her lips slightly: "...Nothing...just...a little scared..."
She lied.
But he didn't lie completely.
Tang San and the others looked at the person Tang Sui was staring at without blinking, and then at Xiao Wu, whose face was still a little pale and whose spirit power had not yet recovered, and they suddenly understood something.
Tang San sighed softly, stood up, sat next to Tang Sui, stretched out his hand, gently touched Tang Sui's soft black hair, and said softly: "Suisui, it's okay."
Tang Sui blinked slowly, and said "Hmm" with a heavy nasal voice, then Xiao Wu snatched it from Tang San's hands, gently carried her into his arms, and patted Tang Sui's back with a somewhat stiff movement: "
Suisui, I'm fine now. Don't cry, don't cry."
She looked like she was coaxing a child, which made Tang San's eyes reveal a faint smile, and his gaze became a little softer.
Tang Sui, who was leaning in Xiao Wu's arms, remained silent. The tears overflowing from the corners of his eyes soaked Xiao Wu's clothes into a warm patch.
Xiao Wu's expression suddenly became even more distressed, and the other girls in the room also showed complicated and distressed expressions.
The atmosphere was inexplicably stiff, but also tinged with warmth.
The master counted the time silently in his heart, and when Tang Sui's mood had almost calmed down, he said: "Okay. After today, everyone has completed the second stage of training tasks and has been promoted to the Golden Fighting Soul Team.
, you should be happy. Don’t be sad, today is your dean’s treat.”
"Cough cough cough!"
Flanders, who was holding a cup of tea and watching the show silently because of the silence in the atmosphere, choked on his throat and coughed violently.
Oscar and Ma Hongjun, the little experts in setting the atmosphere, broke the stiffness to save face, clenched their fists and cheered.
The group of people left the team battle lounge in a grand manner and arrived at the restaurant area of the hotel where they had booked.
However, what everyone did not expect was that upon entering the restaurant, which was supposed to be reserved by Flanders, a young man was already sitting in front of a long table with one or two plates of appetizers.
"What is this?" Dai Mubai looked hesitantly at the strange young man sitting there, his steps hesitant.
Tang Sui and others who were following him also stopped.
"Qin Ming, have I kept you waiting for a long time?"
Zhao Wuji, who was walking behind Tang Sui and the others, stepped forward very familiarly, walked up, and sat on the seat next to the young man without noticing anything.
When the young man saw Flanders and the others, he immediately stood up from his seat, with a kind smile on his elegant and handsome face, and nodded slightly to Flanders at the end of the team: "Flanders.
Dean De, you are here."
"Qin Ming, long time no see."
Facing the surprised looks of their little monsters, Flanders greeted each other with a calm expression, and introduced with a smile: "Little monsters, let me introduce to you, this is Huang Dou who just fought with you.
The team’s mentor, Qin Ming, was once a student of our Shrek Academy!”
Speaking of the latter part, Flanders straightened his back proudly, looking proud.
After Flanders introduced Qin Ming, the master's expression changed slightly and became a bit complicated.
The mentor of the Royal Fighter Team...
"Hello, Senior Qin!"
When he heard that he was also a senior from Shrek Academy, Dai Mubai immediately stood in awe and called Senior Qin Ming seriously.
Others also called Senior Qin one after another.
Qin Ming looked at the young and childish faces of Dai Mubai and others who were not wearing silver monster masks, and let out a heartfelt sigh: "Hello, juniors and juniors. I finally understand why you wear them on the battlefield.
Wear a mask to cover it up.”
If you directly show your true face to others.
With such cultivation at such an age, this talent... is truly limitless!
Thinking about this, Qin Ming's eyes fell on the column of information belonging to Tang Sui in the team information he received before the war, and asked with some hesitation: "You are the only childish Baixiang who did not appear this time, right?
?”
Tang Sui nodded and said crisply: "Hello, Senior Qin, my name is Tang Sui, just call me by my name."
Qin Ming did not refuse and walked down the steps handed by Tang Sui. He smiled gently and said: "Then I will call you Tang Sui. To be honest, there is one thing I am very curious about about your soul ring. Your
The soul ring...is it really three thousand years?"
———Digression————
There is one more chapter... Wuwuwu Senior Qin came out, and the sky outside turned from dark to bright... Wuwuwu
Chapter completed!