Chapter 664
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Fifth Miss Shangguan.
One of the four great families, the Fifth Miss of the Shangguan family.
It was not because they were weak, but because the instructor was too strong.
The rest of the freshmen thanked Shangguan Liuli from the bottom of their hearts for giving them the courage to challenge the instructor fearlessly.
Immediately, one by one, the freshmen began to challenge the instructor.
After exchanging a few blows with the instructor, the freshmen retreated in defeat.
The freshmen who were slightly more capable and slightly more talented, at most six or seven moves.
Qi Yijing narrowed his eyes and squinted in the direction of Shangguan Liuli: "Instructor Chu is avenging you."
The meaning of teaching Shangguan Liuli a lesson was too obvious.
These freshmen, for the instructor, did not need a single move to knock them down in minutes.
But the instructor wanted to understand the combat experience of these freshmen, so he must exchange a few moves to test the opponent's reaction ability and attack posture.
But …
Instructor Chu directly knocked Shangguan Liuli down.
He did not give Shangguan Liuli a chance to fight back at all.
Ye Qing Luo raised her eyebrows slightly and smiled charmingly.
She had already given Instructor Chu thirty-two likes in her heart.
Well done!
"Under her gaze, you can still smile, your heart is really big." Qi Yijing shook his head helplessly.
Dong Huang Lang nodded at the side.
Ye Qing Luo looked over curiously.
She saw Shangguan Liuli, who was pale and trembling all over, not willing to leave even under the mocking gazes of the crowd, was now glaring at her with hatred in her eyes.
Staring at her? Was there something wrong with her?
She was not the one who instigated Instructor Chu.
Damn, she was being implicated again.
The two instructors took turns and after a while, except for Ye Qing Luo, all the freshmen had finished their challenges.
Without a doubt, all of them failed.
Immediately, all the students' eyes were on Ye Qing Luo.
"Waste of waste class! Now you are the only one left, still want to be a coward? "Shangguan Liuli shouted angrily.
She stayed here under the ridiculing eyes of the crowd, just to see Ye Qing Luo become a laughing stock!
"Ye Qing Luo … seems to be a yellow profound ninth grade cultivator."
"So low profound grade … I thought she was at least in the mystic profound realm."
"She seems to be very powerful, even the vice president and Liu Xue Lan suffered a loss in her hands."
"What's so great about it? If she was really powerful, she wouldn't have been assigned to the trash class. Moreover, I heard that she was attacked by an assassin in the academy some time ago. She fainted on the spot. "
"Fainted from shock? Tsk … no wonder he was assigned to the Trash Class. "
The surrounding students kept on pointing and gossiping about Ye Qing Luo.
Listening to the comments of the crowd, under her intentional or unintentional guidance, they all started to mock them.
Shangguan Liuli raised her head proudly, a cold smile appearing on her face.
"The last one, Ye Qing Luo." Instructor Chu stood in the middle of the training ground, staring straight at Ye Qing Luo.
Actually in this round of assessment, they were most interested in Ye Qing Luo.
This freshman was neither arrogant nor rash, neither servile nor overbearing. No matter what it was, as long as it was right, she would complete the task without hesitation.
Not only did he complete the mission, but he also did it very well.
Even they, as instructors, might not be able to complete the training, but she could still grit her teeth and complete it.
No matter how bitter or tired he was, he would never show it on his face.
Moreover, there was something contagious about her.
He could infect the people around him and cause them to change unknowingly.
If they were to fight, what kind of surprise would this new student bring them?
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