Wang Shiwei's words are like hot water bags in the heating room in winter.

It doesn't work. It's superfluous.

Shu Shu didn't read her. She just lowered her head carefully to help Lumian deal with the wound. The soft waxy voice said faintly, "why didn't you just listen to you so righteous?"

Wang Shiwei's face was stiff, and she felt guilty as if she had been seen through.

"You didn't hear that." She said a hard word, holding the cup and walked away in a gray way. She went to Joey and sat down. She turned her mouth a little unconvinced.

"What! It's not me who made her stand out. What kind of temper do you get at me

Joayang leaned against the tree trunk, closed his eyes, and paid no attention.

The group of instructors marched to the infirmary.

There is a section of road in the middle, which can directly pass through the small training ground near the canteen, and the distance is closer.

However, when the group of instructors helped Jingping pass by, they suddenly found that --

"lying trough, how can that dynamometer work like that?"

"There's no room for that now! Send elder martial brother Jingping to the clinic immediately! "

"No The instructor who was first found faltered: "you see, the dynamometer seems to be broken by someone's hammer..."

Everyone looked back in unison.

I saw a row of steel structure dynamometers, standing there neatly, with a circular structure of special material in the middle, which is a professional instrument for measuring strength and explosive force.

Normally, as long as you punch at the round board, you can know exactly how powerful you are.

On the display screen of each dynamometer, the highest record of this dynamometer is clearly recorded: 923.

This is the result of precise calculation and measurement.

Every disciple of the red Chardonnay sect will work hard towards higher numbers.

For example, Jingping's best record is only 758, which seems not much different from that of Mo vanadium, but in fact 800 is a threshold and 900 is a mountain, which requires him to practice hard and climb hard.

At this time, there were ten instruments, only nine of them were intact, and a fist shaped dent was hammered on the remaining dynamometer.

Centering on the dent, the circular plate has cracked, and along with the supporting structure of the dynamometer, there are cracks

Obviously, it was smashed by a fist.

"I don't have any culture. I only have a sleeping trough now..."

"Master Mo vanadium has made great progress again. His strength value has already reached 923, but he didn't expect to make progress How can we live? "

"Crying, I can't surpass him in my life. If the dynamometer hadn't been damaged by the hammer, his strength would have been thousands... "

"It's a steel structure. It's hammered out. What's the concept?"

They suddenly remembered that when they passed by at noon, they did hear a huge sound.

All people don't have to think about it, so they put it on Mo vanadium.

In the whole Cabernet Sauvignon, no one can do this except him.

Their faces are solemn and solemn, which is the worship of power! Awe and surrender! And a sense of superiority and pride as a man.

Jingping was in pain all over his body and said, "master Mo vanadium is the pride of our Cabernet Sauvignon. In any case, we must protect him. Lu Mian seems to have learned the unique skills of Mo vanadium master secretly. We should keep an eye on it recently

Although they were surprised by Lu Mian's behavior of learning kung fu secretly, they despised and hated Lu Mian more.

"It's hard for me to break through and become a unique skill now! If he knew that Lu Mian had learned secretly, he would have strangled that girl! "

These are a group of vigorous young men who have been studying Kung Fu in Chihsia sect all year round. They are good at fighting and winning, but their brains are not very good.

They only remember that Mo vanadium came back from the outside some time ago and became melancholy, but also stronger.

I had a fight with them.

That one backhand lock throat skill, is simply must kill skill!

They chased for advice for a long time, and the predecessors of Mo vanadium refused to teach them.

At this time, squatting in a corner of the large ink vanadium, inexplicably feel a cool back, there is a kind of bad premonition.

Ah, constipation

Those disciples are still fighting for Mo vanadium.

"No one wants his things stolen! None of our disciples have learned it. Why should a woman steal it

"Yes! Brothers, let's collect Lu Mian and teach her a lesson --

Jingping interrupted, shaking his head and saying, "don't start to scare the snake, I'm just guessing. We have to find evidence first."

"It's not easy. Lu Mian is going to train here for ten days, and he will show his horse's feet!"

After hearing the promise, they carried the two wounded to the infirmary.

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the Department of Applied Physics took a break for nearly an hour.The instructors of other classes have come back, but Jingping and the instructor of the next class are in plaster because of their injuries. They can't bring military training any more. They say they will change new instructors.

Lu Mian didn't put it in his heart. He leaned against a tree at will. His left leg was slightly bent, his right hand was holding a mobile phone, and he was oblivious to brushing the copy of the game.

Shu Shu leaned against her, worried, "I don't know if the new drillmaster will come out again..."

Although the whole thing is not her fault, and it is Jingping's own challenge. I'm afraid that the people of the Chihsia sect will cover up each other and bully Lu Mian.

Shu Shu worries for her.

"If there are more competitions, what can I do..."

Lu Mian didn't respond until she heard the words "competition". She raised her pretty eyes and said, "really?"

In that case, it seems that we haven't played enough. Ten or eight more will not be a problem.

Shu Shu

Soon, the instructor of the next class came. He was still a young disciple of the Cabernet Sauvignon. The other side is not looking for trouble, but if there seems to be no space, the eyes always drift to Lumian.

"Why hasn't our new instructor come yet?"

Someone asked curiously.

Wang Shiwei hung her head, worried and muttered, "can it be that our class performance is too bad, and the Cabernet Sauvignon doesn't care about us?"

She side of Qiao Ya Ling did not speak, but next to a girl in class two said: "No. We don't want to let the school record and the school record

"Ah?" Wang Shiwei exclaimed and sighed: "actually, it's good to stand in the sun and bask in the sun I suddenly envy other classes! If only Lumian didn't make a fuss about it... "

She thought her words would be echoed by others.

But the girl in class two couldn't understand her expression and didn't speak.

She looks at Joey again.

Qiao Ya Ling finally couldn't help but stare at Wang Shiwei, frowning: "if you envy, go to another class!"

She gave a cold reprimand.

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