Terrorist recovery begins

30 days!

Do you know how I spent these 30 days?

Life is better than death!

"It's such a pleasure to fight with you!" Qin Feng threw his head up into the snowdrift, not caring about the biting cold, with a contented smile on his face.

In the past month, he fought Lin Que every day, and his fighting skills improved exponentially.

In the end, he simply didn't use his normal routine.

Learned Lin Que's shameless skills.

Whatever trick works, he will use it.

Not to mention, it really works.

But it was very painful to be beaten by Lin Que, his nose was bruised and his face was swollen every time, and every time he went to the infirmary with a big pig's face to be treated by the priest, otherwise, he would have been ashamed to see others.

Lin Que glanced at Qin Feng in the snowdrift, and rolled his eyes.

This guy is a complete masochist.

Obviously being pressed and rubbed on the ground by himself, he still enjoys it.

Do you mean cheap or not?

"gather!"

Suddenly, Mo Jun stood in the middle of the playground, whistling and shouting.

"go!"

Lin Que picked up Qin Feng from the snowdrift and returned to the team.

"The one-month military training has come to an end. The new students will be divided into five classes, just like military training."

"There is a reward for this military training, No. 1 can get a reward of [-] spirit stones."

Lin Que smacked his mouth.

The inner courtyard is magnificent!

The shot is a hundred spirit stones.

"Of course, I don't have time to watch your competitions one by one. Those with soul power above level [-] will come out!" Mo Jun snorted coldly.

In the middle of the field, Mo Qingcheng, Qin Feng, and Xu Bin stepped out.

And... Lin Que.

Mo Jun's face froze for a moment, can you show some face?

I'm talking about level 21, why are you standing up at level [-]?

"Old Mo, I think you are narrow-minded. Level [-] is not necessarily worse than level [-]!" Lin Que said seriously.

He turned his head, looked at Xu Bin, and grinned: "I'm right, Young Master Xu!"

Xu Bin's face darkened, this baby doesn't want to talk to you.

"That's right, Instructor Mo, we are not convinced!" Xiang Gan took the lead in yelling.

joke.

He is also greedy for a hundred spirit stones!

Mo Jun pondered for a while, indeed, his idea was too hasty to convince the public.

"How about this, anyone below the [-]th level who wants to compete will be eligible to compete if he defeats Lin Que!" Mo Jun added.

"Hey, I didn't agree, you are buying and selling by force!" Lin Que retorted excitedly.

However, Mo Jun ignored him directly.

My game, my turf, my rules.

If you don't accept it, fuck me!

small thing!

Xiang Gan and the others looked at each other, and all eyes fell on Lin Que.

Hit Lin Que?

What an international joke.

They would rather fight with a level [-] player than with a pervert like Lin Que.

One person at level [-] overthrew the Tiange Yuling Squad, which had Xu Bin, a level [-] spirit warrior.

Didn't they go up to give away their heads?

And fart jokes.

Can't beat it.

"Damn it, whoever wants to challenge me, hurry up, I'm in a hurry to get the spirit stone and go home to sleep!" Lin Que rolled up his sleeves and stood on the high platform.

"Instructor, can we gang up on Lin Que?"

Tian Yu looked at the arrogant Lin Que and asked.

"When did you fight in groups? Didn't you always fight alone?" Mo Jun blinked his eyes and said innocently.

Tian Yu showed a smile that I understand what you mean.

"Everyone, did you hear that?"

"My big knife is already hungry and thirsty!"

Xiang Gan pulled out a five-meter-long broadsword from nowhere, and smiled evilly at Lin Que.

"Brothers, everyone!"

"Repay grievances, revenge if there is revenge!"

"I'm not ashamed to kill Lin!"

Lin Que:? ? ?

"Damn, are you crazy?" Lin Que roared, running around the playground.

It's fine if others chase him down.

Why did the Hunting Blade Yuling Group also participate?

The item that rushed to the top is also very active?

A bunch of traitors!

Chapter 150 2B Youth

Inner playground.

After 10 minutes of chasing and beating, Lin Que was severely beaten.

"Old Mo, just wait for me!"

Lin Que put on his clothes with tears in his eyes.

On the surface, Mo Jun is as stable as an old dog, but in fact, he has already burst into laughter in his heart.

Brat, you have a day too!

So relieved.

"Cough cough, the players participating in the competition now, Lin Que, Qin Feng, Mo Qingcheng, Xu Bin, face off in pairs, and the draw begins now!"

The four of them took turns on the stage and drew a number plate from the number box.

Lin Que was the last one.

But when Lin Que saw the number plate in his hand, his face was darker than that of the Indestructible Demon Body.

After stepping off the stage, Mo Qingcheng walked over with lotus steps.

"Lin Que, what's your number?"

Lin Que hid the number plate behind his back and said, "Qingcheng, what about you?"

"No. 1 of Group A!"

"Qin Feng, what about you?" Lin Que turned to look at Qin Feng.

Qin Feng touched his smooth head.

"No. 2 of Group A!"

Suddenly, Qin Feng thought of something and turned to look at Xu Bin.

Xu Bin's face froze, but he still showed the number plate in his hand to everyone.

"It's not me, my number plate is No. 1 in Group B!"

The truth is!

"Xiao Linlin, quickly take out your number plate!" Qin Feng laughed.

"piss off!"

Lin Que kicked Qin Feng away.

Although paper couldn't contain fire, Lin Que still wanted to struggle.

Mo Jun on the high platform was the last straw that broke the camel's back.

"Mo Qingcheng, No. 1 of Group A, against No. 1 of Group B, Xu Bin!"

"Group A No. 2 Qin Feng, against Group B No. 2 Lin Que!"

"Haha, B2, 2B Lin Que, I laughed so hard."

As soon as Mo Jun finished speaking, Qin Feng patted the root of his thigh with a smile and laughed wildly.Tears came out laughing.

Everyone in the audience also secretly laughed.

2B youth Lin Que, quite rhyming!

"Are you laughing at your father?" Lin Que's face was gloomy.

"2B pencil!"

Qin Feng looked at Lin Que and burst out laughing, splashing saliva all over Lin Que's face.

"I'm sorry, I want to bear it, but I can't help it!"

on the high platform.

"Two-two battles, both sides are in position!" Mo Jun said.

Lin Que wiped off the spittle on his face, and stared at Qin Feng fiercely.

Waiting to get on stage to clean you up.

The moment he came to the stage, Mo Jun took off the black rings from the hands of the four of them, which meant they could fight as much as they wanted.

Qin Feng shook his arms and made a clicking sound.

"It still feels comfortable!"

The golden soul power lingering around Qin Feng had a smile on his face. He was bound by the black ring before, and he felt that he had no soul power, which was really uncomfortable.

"Wuhun, open!"

Qin Feng's momentum was raging.

The resplendent golden soul power condensed into a dragon-patterned spear, held firmly in his hand.

"It's been a long time, old man!"

Lin Que didn't intend to release his martial soul, so he yawned.

"Hurry up, I'm still waiting to save my wife's money with Lingshi!"