C22 (1/2)

”Do you guys think that the amount of training is not enough?” Huo Tian pointed angrily at Su Wan Qing.

He looked at the corner of Su Wan Qing's mouth as he cleared his throat and shouted loudly, ”Instructor, the amount of training here is not comparable to Tian Ban at all. I need to increase the training intensity.”

”I object, we had enough practice before he came.” Su Wan Qing glared fiercely at Fu Ren, as this fellow was her nemesis.

She wanted to cry, but no tears came out. She touched her stomach that was flat from starvation. This account was all up to Fu Ren. He was lying on the round tree weakly, looking like a lifeless piece of paper.

”All of you, take your dragons and leave with me!” The rest of you follow and observe. ”

When Huo Tian just spoke, the rest of the students heaved a sigh of relief. Su Wan Qing unwillingly crawled out of the mud pit, her body emitting sparks. Although the soft armor was dried, the mud on the white armor did not disappear.

”Tell me, where do the instructor want us to go?” Mu Yan was curious, and twisted his waist.

Su Wan Qing seemed to be unable to keep her spirits up and threw a blade eye at Fu Ren. ”No matter where we go, we'll be half dead tired.”

”I say, aunt, how did you offend him?” Yun Qing's face was full of complaint, as she looked at Fu Ren arrogantly, appearing to be extremely disdainful.

”Him?” Su Wan Qing pursed her lips and looked at Fu Ren, who was staring at him with a smile that was not a smile, and his eyes filled with warning.

”Who knows him?” Su Wan Qing still did not say what happened that night, and she kept her distance from Fu Ren with the appropriate benefits.

”Instructor, where are we going?” Xiao Su Su immediately squeezed to the front, even knowing that she didn't need to train anymore, there was still disdain in her eyes for Su Wan Qing and the others.

”Let's go to the Martial Arts Competition and choose our class monitor!” Huo Tian's reply was very casual, but it made all the students of the Diban slightly surprised.

Choose a class monitor?

”Instructor, on what basis should we choose a class monitor among the four of them?” Xiao Su Su looked unhappily at Huo Tian, and glared at Su Wan Qing who was walking dejectedly to the side.

In her eyes, Su Wan Qing was just a beggar. Was she worse than a beggar?

”With just you? You can still fight Mu Yan once you enter the Fighting Arena, or can you win against Su Wan Qing? ” Yun Qing revealed a look of ridicule, and her face turned completely red with unwillingness.

”Since there's an objection, you can all challenge them in a moment.”

Just as Huo Tian finished speaking, Su Wan Qing looked at everyone with a fawning expression: ”I forfeit, give Xiao Su Su this spot.”

There were people fighting over things that were hard to do and Su Wan Qing indicated that she did not care and was willing to offer it up with both hands.

”I don't care!” Xiao Su Su rolled his eyes at Su Wan Qing, his lips curling into a look of disdain.

”I heard that today's Colosseum Award pool has a reward of 500,000 gold coins and a black level storage ring.”

”Instructor, I take back my decision from before. These days, I have fallen deeply in love with this large family of solidarity, and if I push it out now, it would be due to an irresponsible attitude. As a Dragon Knight who wants to fly in the sky, I think I am the best choice for the Diban Class Leader.” Su Wan Qing pushed Xiao Su Su away as he walked over to him with his doggy legs.