Chapter 1003: The Past 26
"You can't cry until I make you cry, do you hear me?"

The man roared, and the boy with bloodshot forehead had tears in his eyes, but all his voice was swallowed back.

"Instructor, rookie."

The person who brought An An just pushed her expressionlessly, pushed her into the school and left.

An An came here directly from being sent here, with injuries on her body.

Anyway, they will get her in no matter what. As long as there is no trouble at the orphanage, then this matter is a fact. As for the procedure...

It's okay, it's okay to send people in first, and then make up those procedures.

The instructor stood up from the boy and looked at An An.

Seeing the wound on her body, the corners of her mouth curled up.

"so small?"

The instructor squatted down in front of An'an, looked up at her with a gentle smile, and was completely different from the person who had just taught the little boy.

"How old? Why were you sent here?"

An An didn't answer.

"Are you sure you don't want to answer?"

The instructor is still smiling, but his voice has changed.

"Seven years old, beating someone."

concise.

"Beat people? Why is it so small, it's very powerful."

The instructor still smiled at Mimi, but in the next moment he suddenly raised his hand, and pinched An An's shoulder with his big palm. His hands were like iron clamps for clamping steel bars, trying to pinch off her bones.

"Since you like fighting so much, I will train your fighting ability well in the future, and try to let you be able to fight one hundred after you go out."

The pain made An An's body tremble, and cold sweat slipped from the corner of her forehead, but there was no expression on her face.

"Come on, laugh with me."

The instructor was still smiling, as if his subordinates were not working hard.

An An twitched the corners of her mouth, revealing an extremely ugly smile.

The instructor's eyes darkened. If he hadn't seen the sweat on An An's body and her trembling calves, he would have thought that his men were useless.

It's not easy for such a young girl to be able to do this.

Finally, the instructor stood up with his hands loosened.

"Go and stand over there."

An An's hand was hanging by her side, she was unconscious.

My shoulder hurts like a broken bone.

"Now let's move on to the next training."

The instructor stood there, issuing orders.

The children here are both male and female, and of different ages, but the youngest is about ten years old.

An An can be said to be the youngest child here, and only her clothes are different from them.

However, a group of people still have one thing alike, that is, they all have injuries on their bodies.It's just that An'an's injuries are slightly heavier than theirs.

"Stand on your head for 1 minute, five, four..."

Everyone put their hands on the ground and lifted their feet up.

An An looked at them and wanted to follow them.

But she didn't have any strength in her hands, she couldn't even lift them up, and she had never learned to stand on her head.

"one!"

As the last sound fell, An An felt pain in her lower back.

"Don't you understand me when I tell you to stand on your head?"

The man's indifferent voice came, and An An was struck forward by the force. Before she fell, someone grabbed her arm and pulled her body back.

"What are the ears for? Since you can't hear, it's better not to have them."

The man spoke harshly and forced An An's hand to the ground.

If it is an ordinary child, he will definitely say that he can't, and then he will start his own "teaching" to let them know that they don't want to learn.

(End of this chapter)

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