Chapter 545
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Seeing that Ye Wanwan was about to speak again, Eleven immediately turned to the bodyguards and said, "You guys, come and spar with Miss Wanwan."
"Ah?!"
The bodyguards who were holding their bellies in laughter froze on their faces.
The Dark Team guards couldn't laugh anymore. They all witnessed Ye Wanwan's strange skills. Even Eleven couldn't fight back, so wouldn't they be asking for a beating if they went up?
However, since Eleven had spoken, the bodyguards obviously couldn't reject him and could only brace themselves and walk up to the ring.
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
The bodyguards' cries and howls resounded in the training room.
About 15 minutes later, the bodyguards were all bruised and swollen like Eleven. They looked at Ye Wanwan with admiration and respect in their eyes.
Just now, although they knew Ye Wanwan was strong, they only saw it with their own eyes. Now that they experienced it firsthand, it was even more different.
The bodyguards also prided themselves on being elites, but in front of Ye Wanwan, they weren't worth mentioning.
They couldn't imagine how a "weak" girl could have such terrifying power in her body.
"You guys really didn't go easy on me?" Ye Wanwan looked at the bruised Eleven and the bodyguards and asked.
"No... no no no..." One of the bodyguards with delicate features was beaten up the hardest by Ye Wanwan. He kept shaking his head and stuttered.
They already used all their strength.
If they went easy on Ye Wanwan, they'd probably be beaten to death by Ye Wanwan.
Ye Wanwan rubbed her chin and pondered. She really didn't expect that she was such a good candidate for martial arts. She hadn't been learning for long and she could already beat up her master. If she were to train for a few more years, wouldn't she be invincible in the world...
With that thought, Ye Wanwan's interest was piqued and a tinge of excitement appeared in her eyes. "Come come come, all of you attack me together and use all your strength."
"No, no..."
"Miss Wanwan... please spare me..."
"Miss Wanwan, we don't have any enmity between us..."
"Wan … Wanwan … Miss … Miss … we … we … can't … can't beat you … you're too … too … too strong …!" One of the bodyguards stuttered and subconsciously took a few steps back.
"Miss Wanwan … please accept me as your disciple!"
Suddenly, Eleven walked in front of Ye Wanwan, bowed 90 degrees and bowed to Ye Wanwan.
Seeing Eleven like that, Ye Wanwan was taken aback.
What? Take him as a disciple?
How did her and Eleven's identities suddenly turn around …
He clearly remembered that Eleven was the coach and he was the student...
"Coach Eleven... what do you mean..." Ye Wanwan was dumbfounded.
"Miss Wanwan, I'm serious. I know I have a lot of shortcomings, so I hope Miss Wanwan won't look down on me and can teach me some techniques. I want to fight for the position of head captain!" Eleven gritted his teeth.
"Wan... Wanwan... Miss... Miss... please... please... accept me... accept me..." The delicate-looking Dark Team guard stuttered and imitated Eleven and bowed to Ye Wanwan. However, his stuttering was quite serious and everyone broke out in a cold sweat after listening to him.
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