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Chapter 115 I think you will regret it

The nineteen four-person teams were quickly divided, and everyone chose teammates who they thought were more reliable relatively speaking.

Yan Jue saw Xiang Yoyo and Qi Yun running to form a team with Song Jing and Su Luan, and sneered and mocked, "Do they think they are doing charity and helping Song Jing, who has no power at all? They are quite satisfied."

.Haha, it’s a pity that they don’t know that in addition to forming teams to fight and eliminate, there are rewards for the three teams that are born after the training.”

"It's beneficial for us to have them team up with Song Jing, so it doesn't matter." Su Feng's eyes darkened, "Anyway, in the end, Su Luan will definitely not get the ranking."

"Don't worry." Yan Jue patted Su Feng's shoulder, "As long as I'm here, their team won't be able to get a ranking. It's best to just let them get out of the special training tomorrow."

"It's getting late now. Everyone can collect toiletries and go back to the dormitory to rest. Tomorrow, you'll wake up with a whistle. Teams that are late will be eliminated." Xiang Wenxing said the cruelest words with a smile, "I have other things to do.

, I will leave first. Lao Yan, they will leave it to you."

Xiang Wenxing's work this time was mainly to introduce today's knowledge, and the actual training was controlled by Yan Qianqing.

"I don't know what tomorrow's training will be. I asked my brother and he didn't tell me." Xiang Yoyo pouted and casually put the toiletries he had received on the bed.

"Brother Xiang and the others also have their own responsibilities. It would be unfair to others if we were told in advance." Qi Yun turned to look at Song Jing. The three girls were in the same team, so they naturally chose the same dormitory.

"Song Jing, which bed do you sleep on?"

"I'm free." Song Jing put the things on the upper bunk and turned to look at Yoyo and Qi Yun, "Have we known each other before?"

Xiang Yoyo's lips twitched, "We met once outside the video studio of the Chinese Style Designer Competition, have you forgotten?"

"Your classmate had a conflict with Su Xiaoxiao. We were standing not far from Su Xiaoxiao. Didn't you see us?"

"That's not what I mean. I mean why are you helping me?" Song Jing has a photographic memory. No matter whether it is people or things she has seen, as long as she has seen them, she will remember them.

"Hey, what else can it be, because you are not a fish." Xiang Yoyo smiled, "Yun'er is your super crush, and I am her best friend, so of course I have to help you on her behalf. But we were there at the time

Backstage, everyone was shocked when they found out that you were Feiyu. Yun'er knew you were there, so she gave up the game immediately, fearing that she would be embarrassed in front of you."

"Yoyo, don't say this." Qi Yun blushed, "Song Jing, don't listen to Yoyo's nonsense. I originally wanted to ask Teacher Xinrong as my teacher, but I see that Teacher Xinrong intends to accept you as his disciple.

So I didn’t compete anymore.”

Song Jing finally understood why the two of them were protecting her. It turned out to be fans.

"Thank you." Song Jing thanked him.

"What's there to thank you for? I don't like Yan Jue in the first place." Xiang Yoyo has a lively, outgoing and carefree personality. Although he has the temper of a young lady, he is easy to get along with. "Song Jing, you don't have any special powers."

There’s no need to worry, Su. Since you can come here, there must be a reason why you can come here. Don’t worry, there are still us.”

"Even if we don't get the ranking in the end, at least our team will not be eliminated."

"It's getting late. I don't know when I'll get up tomorrow. Let's wash up early and go to bed."

The three of them washed up and went to bed. Just when they felt their eyes closing, the wake-up whistle blew outside the caoba opposite the dormitory.

"Is there any mistake? It's only three o'clock in the morning."

Although they complained, all the students still cheered up by wiping cold water on their faces, got dressed and went to the playground to assemble.

The assembly time is fifteen minutes, and the whistle ends when the time is up.

Yan Qianqing started to count the number of people with a straight face and a serious expression, "71 people, all teams stand in separate groups!"

There are four people in each team, a total of nineteen teams, with a total of seventy-two people. Standing in separate teams, you can directly tell which team is missing people.

Everyone was divided into teams. There was only three people in one team, and they all looked embarrassed and embarrassed.

Yan Qianqing glanced at them and said ruthlessly, "Eliminate!"

"Instructor, she...she couldn't get up because she was sick. I...I'll call her right away." They have just come into contact with the magical field of superpowers. If they don't learn anything, they will be eliminated on the first day.

It would be a huge loss just to be eliminated.

"No reason, don't listen to the explanation! Here, you can only obey the order! Send all three of them, as well as the one in the dormitory, away!" Yan Qianqing was not merciful at all, regardless of the three students in that team.

No matter how much I cried and asked him to be accommodating, he was indifferent even if I was given another chance.

If one person makes a mistake, the whole team will take the blame!

Yan Qianqing is trying to scare the monkeys, giving these rookies a hard wake-up call!

Sure enough, the four students from this team were sent away, and the other teams were all tense-faced. They didn't even dare to talk about small things anymore, and they all stood up in a military posture.

"The first thing you need to learn today is how to control the supernatural powers in your body and how to use them skillfully."

After all, this is a new magical field that we have come into contact with. At first, everyone was very novel and motivated to train. However, the training methods formulated by Yan Qianqing were harsh and ruthless. Gradually, some students began to fall down from exhaustion, but they still could not rest.

.

Song Jing was not tested for any supernatural powers and became the only one who just watched the show.

"Suddenly I'm a little envious of Song Jing."

"Don't talk useless nonsense, be careful to be overheard by the instructor. And if you don't have supernatural powers here, you are useless. What is there to envy? Hurry up and train, don't drag down the rest of the team."

Yan Qianqing saw Song Jing standing aside watching the show, and his brows that were already marked with the word "Sichuan" frowned even more tightly. He walked directly to Song Jing and said, "I know you were sent here by the inspector personally.

But people without superpowers shouldn't stay here, you should leave on your own!"

"You should tell your inspector directly, not me." Song Jing said expressionlessly, not as afraid of Yan Qianqing as other students, "If you have the courage."

Yan Qianqing's face darkened.

Of course he didn't have the guts to mention it directly to Shi Yan, otherwise he wouldn't stand in front of Song Jing and say this now.

"If you leave now, your teammates can continue to train. But if they are eliminated because of you, then they all have to get out. Do you want to drag your teammates down?" Yan Qianqing doesn't like Song Jing's indifference and surliness.

Attitude. He is a person who admires the strong and has no good impression of the weak and those who are weak and have no self-awareness.

"Instructor Yan, did you put too much salt in the cooking in the canteen of the Superpower Bureau, which made you worry so much?" Song Jing raised the corner of his mouth, looking evil and cold.

"Knowing that you are weak, you drag down the people around you. You have no team spirit." Yan Qianqing's face was ugly, and he looked at Song Jing with a look of displeasure, "You will regret it!"

"No." Song Jing sneered, "I think you will regret it!"


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