Don't Play With the Goddess of War
87: An Xia's
At this moment, every instructor did not dare to look down on the girls who challenged them.
Five hundred squats had given them a glimpse of his strength!
The instructors who were thoroughly trained in the special war gave An Xia a generous thumbs-up.
This is absolutely amazing!
A Xia nodded lightly and started running for five kilometers.
It was all backpacks used to punish students who weighed ten kilograms, and students were often fined for running five kilometers with weights.
For example, how could an instructor like Wu Wenyue come?
A Xia brought him back as fast as he could, and started carrying a load of five kilometers around the playground, with Mu Chenyuan beside him.
Together, they breathe smoothly and do not move up or down, and begin a contest.
No one started talking, but the two had already competed in secret.
For Anxia, it was a contest.
That was a consideration for Mu Chenyuan.
He represents the general war, soldier Xiahou, and constantly explores how powerful Anxia is.
The two of them quickly pulled the instructor who started behind for most of the time, and after one round, the eyes of the instructor who was chasing An Xia had changed!
"Damn! Where did the students come from? They came here to destroy the place!"
"This is not at all like a student! How could a student dare to challenge an instructor."
"Run five kilometers and lose again, prepare to resign."
When they meet a student who has destroyed the land, they will lose.What qualifications do they have to stay and train the students?
Say a few words, resign and run.
Everything is here now, what else can I do besides talk!
A Xia ran into the third round, and after the second round, Wu Wenyue met expectations and got dizzy!
Next to her, the doctor who was guarding earlier wanted to rush for treatment, An Xia quickly chased to stop her, bowing, crouching, catching snow with one hand, and catching the snow with one hand, and drew Wu Wenyue's neckline with the other hand.
“Hey hey, what are you going to do! What are you doing!” The doctor stopped, trying to shoot snow at An Xia's hands.
An Xia's eyes were sharp, and he glanced at the doctor coldly, "Isn't it the same when a student fainted earlier? Why, after the change of instructor, is it impossible to faint? Double standards?"
A word blocked the two doctors speechlessly.
That, that.
I want to say that I can't open my mouth with An Xia's gaze.
The flustered Wu Wenyue was awakened by the snow thorns, she opened her eyes, and before she could see the surroundings clearly, a black shadow appeared on her face, her face covered in snow.
"Ohhhh!!"
An even stronger cold came, and Wu Wenyue shouted from the cold.
"Look, this isn't waking up anymore."
An Xia clapped, got up, and stared, his voice colder than Xue Xue's, "Instructor Wu, just continue when you wake up, don't pretend to be dead."
They all reprimanded An Xia, and now they were back to how they were.
Wu Wenyue was still pulling snow on her face, and hearing An Xia's voice, she lifted her throat and shouted, "An Xia, how can you make sense!!"
“The voice is quite loud, there seems to be no problem.” An Xia chuckled, with a beautiful and suitable face, and his anger entered his eyes. “Unreasonable problems are still behind, instructor Wu, may your health be fine. ."
Teacher Zhang blew his whistle to remind An Xia to keep running.
The cold wind raged, and An Xia ran against the wind, surpassing several instructors in succession, chasing after Mu Chenyuan's figure.
Behind him, Wu Wenyue was angry and resentful, his legs trembled and stood up, and set off again.