Translator: ryuxenji Editor: H2dH2mr Ling Lan was very cute when she was drunk. She did not babble nonsense, nor did she throw a drunken tantrum. She just slept peacefully, blowing a bubble from the corner of her mouth every now and then.
This cute scene made Lan Luofeng both angry and amused. Who would have thought that in a moment of inattention, this child would secretly drink red wine? However, it was only at this time that Ling Lan behaved like a real six-year-old, sleeping without a care in the world.
Lan Luofeng knew that Ling Lan had actually been very tired these past few years. She had training missions every day, and every time Ling Lan would watch her train until she fainted with tears in her eyes. (Actually, it was because Little Four's time limit was up, and Ling Lan had slacked off and gone to sleep. It was not that Ling Lan did not work hard, but her body was still very weak. Overtraining would instead cause irreparable damage to her body, and even the Qi exercises would not be able to repair it.)
Lan Luofeng could not stop these training sessions, because she knew very well that doing so would greatly benefit Ling Lan's future. The Federation was a world where the strong were respected — having more strength meant having more safety. For the sake of Ling Lan's future, no matter how reluctant she was, she had to be ruthless.
Lan Luofeng quickly carried Ling Lan to her room. Ever since Ling Lan could speak clearly and communicate with others, she had strongly requested a separate room. Lan Luofeng had always been a filial mother with no bottom line, so she did not insist and arranged for Ling Lan to stay in a separate room.
Carefully placing Ling Lan on the bed, Lan Luofeng kissed Ling Lan's cute little face before closing the door and leaving with peace of mind. What she did not know was that the seemingly sound asleep Ling Lan's consciousness had actually been tragically snatched away by Instructor Number One.
Ling Lan was in a daze. She could barely stand properly, and her vision seemed to sway a little.
She felt a little nauseous, and hurriedly squatted down, holding her head. Ling Lan had no choice but to squat, or else she might very well lose her balance and fall in the next second.
"Hmph, you actually dared to give me wine." Opposite Ling Lan, Number One's expression turned even uglier. With a flick of his finger, a basin of ice water was splashed down from the sky above the learning space, causing Ling Lan to shiver uncontrollably from the cold. Her initially groggy consciousness was instantly jolted awake.
"Instructor Number One, hello!" Ling Lan raised her head and smiled awkwardly, her expression could even be described as flattering.
"I'm not good." Instructor Number One did not give Ling Lan any face just because she was trying to please Ling Lan. He bluntly told Ling Lan that he was very angry.
Instructor Number One's words made Ling Lan break out in a cold sweat. Needless to say, she knew that Instructor Number One's words had something to do with her. Could it be that she had unconsciously offended this terrifying demonic instructor?
Seeing Ling Lan's confused expression, Instructor Number One said angrily, "Today's battle, what were you fighting for? Could it be that the item Number Nine gave you is meant to be used like that? "
Ling Lan was somewhat indignant. "I hit the examiner."
"You could have hit him fair and square, but you chose to make it look like Floret. If you do it again in the future, don't blame me for mercilessly punishing you." Instructor Number One believed that personal strength was the right way to go. Schemes and schemes were all crooked paths that should never be relied on.
Ling Lan did not care about the punishment Instructor Number One had mentioned at the end. With a face full of surprise, she said, "Instructor, what you mean is that I can actually hit that examiner with my own strength right now?" Why had she felt like she had been suppressed by the other at that time? She had felt like the other was several times stronger than her? Could it have been an illusion?
But in reality, the three of them had used all their strength to fight the examiner for a long time. In the end, they had been unable to do anything, and had only managed to hit the examiner with a strategy. Of course, Ling Lan did not think that using a strategy was an unfair victory. On the battlefield, survival was the only truth.
"That's right. In today's fight, you missed three opportunities." That said, Number One flicked his finger once more, and before Ling Lan's eyes appeared the scene of her, Zilong, and Luo Lang's fight with the examiner.
"In your first sneak attack, you did very well at the beginning. You remembered what examiner Number Nine told you, and hid your killing intent. However, just as you were about to succeed, your heart wavered." Number One pointed at the image. When Ling Lan's punch had struck the examiner, her aura had fluctuated for an instant. Because of this, the examiner had sensed her attack, and had changed his stance at the last moment to block her attack.
"In your second sneak attack, you made the same mistake. At the last moment, you relaxed." Number One's voice grew colder and colder, looking as if he wanted nothing more than to grab Ling Lan and give her a good beating. She had clearly learned well, so why did she always make mistakes in actual combat? Otherwise, when Ling Lan had attacked, the examiner would have been hit.
"What angers me the most is that you actually didn't know how to change your fighting style, using the same attack method again and again. After two consecutive unsuccessful sneak attacks, even an idiot would know to guard against your sneak attacks. Yet, you still want to rely on sneak attacks to achieve victory. Is your brain made of a pig?" Instructor Number One saw Ling Lan's third attempt at a sneak attack, and was even more enraged.
"If you've been discovered, it's no problem to fight the opponent head on. What are you trying to do by using all your strength in this set of moves? If you use all your moves, what are you going to use to defend? Also, don't you know what it means to be both fake and real? Here, your right elbow was blocked, then when you used your left elbow, the opponent was distracted and used both hands to defend. Then, your companions beside you attacked the opponent's waist, attracting the opponent's only movable foot. Why didn't you take the opportunity to attack the opponent's lower body? Didn't you learn the Scorpion's Tail Whip? That was obviously a very good opportunity to kill the opponent. What disappoints me the most is that you actually didn't notice the mistakes you made in the fight at all, as well as the missed opportunities. You are practically a combat idiot. "
Many prodigies would discover their own flaws in battle, but unfortunately, Ling Lan hadn't noticed her mistakes until the very end. Even now, she was still proud of her Floret move. This made Instructor Number One very angry. "If it weren't for the fact that the opponent only wanted to know how far you two could go, you would have long been killed by the opponent here." Instructor Number One pointed out that when she had fought with the examiner openly, the examiner had given up on many of his sure-kill moves, changing his moves at the last minute to allow Ling Lan to escape unscathed.
Under Instructor Number One's analysis, Ling Lan felt more and more ashamed. She had originally thought that she had performed well in that fight, but she hadn't expected to perform so badly, making so many mistakes. She felt that the pride she had felt from beating up the examiner today had disappeared, leaving behind only shame and a back covered in cold sweat.
"Looks like it's time for field training. I'll let you learn how to hunt first!" Instructor Number One coldly announced Ling Lan's fate.
Without waiting for Ling Lan to ask for mercy, Instructor Number One flicked a finger, and Ling Lan felt the scene before her eyes change. She and Number One were actually in a primeval forest, and the sound of flowing water could be heard from a distant stream, as well as the terrifying roars of unknown wild beasts.
Ling Lan's little heart thumped wildly. Although she had never stayed in a primeval forest before, she knew that this place was fraught with danger. Not only were there wild beasts, there were also the terrors of nature, as well as countless unknown and terrifying existences.
Ling Lan's face quickly fell, but she knew that she could not escape this hunting mission. The lessons she had learned this past year had taught her that Instructor Number One would not change what he wanted to do.
Still, she wanted to beg Instructor Number One to give her a little more time to prepare. It would also be good to go back and ask Little Four about the rules of survival in the primeval forest. Unfortunately, Ling Lan's little thoughts were seen through by Instructor Number One. Without giving Ling Lan a chance to speak, he left a sentence for her to enjoy, and then turned into a beam of light and disappeared from this world filled with greenery.
F * ck! Number One, you win!
Ling Lan viciously pointed her middle finger at where Instructor Number One had been, expressing her anger.
PS: Many thanks to Tang Nini for the many tips. Sorry for being late. I've caught a cold since yesterday, so my head is a little groggy. The things I wrote might be passable, so please forgive me.
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