Chapter 391 (1/2)

The three therapists bowed away, and the instructor looked back at the powers behind him.

Even if he didn't say anything, his eyes didn't stay on him. Ji que straightened his body in an instant, and the other people on the ground also stood up with the fastest speed and lightest action, and stood up according to the previous line. Ji que stood alone in front of him and wept bitterly at his reaction speed. His feet moved twice. He didn't dare to move under the light of the instructor intentionally or unintentionally. Cold sweat came out from the tip of his nose.

But the instructor didn't give any comment on this unqualified formation, just as if Ji que didn't exist, which was more painful.

”There are seventeen people here. The order in which you join the team is your name for the next rainy season.”

The instructor did not give them extra time to remember their new name. He opened his mouth and said, ”number 17, out of line.”

Sun Kang straightened up and stood up.

Instructor: ”he is the first, you see the steps and my requirements clearly, I will not say the second time.”

They immediately concentrated on Sun Kang.

”Lie in.”

Sun Kang stepped into the medicine jar for only one person and lay flat.

The instructor first scanned his body data, and then began to add liquid medicine to it. People see him holding up a bottle of stuff and pouring it in at will. They don't know what medicine he poured and how much he poured. He's like a chef who plays by his own feeling. Sun Kang is the fat in the oil pan. Not to mention his green face and the potion, other people around him are worried about it.

The drillmaster poured 38 bottles of liquid medicine in different quantities and said, ”from now on, don't make a sound and don't move, or you will be deprived of your qualification.”

He threw down a sentence so lightly, not to say whether it was aimed at Sun Kang or at everyone's requirements, he threw a space black crystal into the medicine jar.

It's like an oil pan with water. The calm green liquid medicine in the medicine jar suddenly burst into a boil. It not only rolled up the air bubbles, but also gave out the hot air. Sun Kang suddenly twitched, and his face twisted into a terrible expression.

Pain

Ji que saw that he tried his best to hold back the painful voice, but when he saw his rapid breathing and out of control expression, he almost felt the same feeling at that moment and stepped back in fright.

The instructor looked at him.

As soon as Ji Que's skin was tight, the cold sweat rolled over his forehead, wiped his eyelashes and smashed them down. If he accidentally fell into his eyes, he clipped his eyes and then blinked desperately -

damn, it hurts!

His palms were close to his legs, and he couldn't care to see Sun Kang's tragedy, so his vision became blurred. Because he didn't dare to move, he could only blink his eyes to relieve the pain of his eyes infected by salty sweat. Physiological tears fell out of control until he finally washed away his discomfort with tears and heard the sound of boiling water.

I'm in the middle, Sun Kang is cooked, right?!!

He quickly stretched his neck toward Sun Kang, but unexpectedly, he ran into the instructor who had a good time to watch him miserable.

Ji que took a cold breath.

But the instructor came to him and stood in front of him.

Ji Que's eyes widened, but he was soon frightened by his unkind eyes. He lowered his eyebrows and lowered his eyes. He was a wooden man who had no sense of dowry.

The others look here and sympathize with Ji que. They are afraid that they will attract the attention of the devil instructor. Dead friends, not poor ones.

Ji que was almost scared to cry, but the devil instructor just looked at him without saying a word. After a while, he raised his hand and picked his eyelashes, showing a deep smile: ”sure enough, it's more interesting to cry.”

Ji que: ∑ (° △°|||︴

he suddenly raised his eyelids to look at the instructor, but the latter had withdrawn his eyes and looked at Sun Kang in the medicine jar.

Ji que looks at the instructor secretly to make sure that he is not only his face but also his height, voice, hairstyle and figure Er, even the degree of his buttocks is not related to Li Hou's dime. I feel relieved: Fortunately, it's an illusion.

Sun Kang had been boiling for half an hour before he was released. All the liquid medicine in it had evaporated. The wall of the medicine jar was like a red hot iron. Sun Kang's body was completely dry. His originally very close combat clothes seemed to be a big size, which made him suddenly thin. The way he climbed out was the same as that of the dead dog. His breathing became very weak and he was out of shape.

What's more terrible is his facial features. He endured the pain too hard. His facial features are almost fixed on an expression that can't be explained. It seems that Even Ji que couldn't bear to look carefully.

Good man!

The crowd was in awe, but also full of pessimism.

A good handsome little boy, falling directly into the low valley Thinking that he was next, Ji que wanted to cry now.

However, the instructor didn't give him a chance to breathe at all. He pressed a switch and Sun Kang's medicine jar disappeared. Instead, a brand-new medicine jar filled with basic green medicine was replaced.”Next.”