Scum Girl Transformation System

The short, fat man smiled honestly and honestly, and said to Zola: "You are a girl, you look at the pick, who do you want to fight with?"

The people around didn't speak, and they seemed to agree to let her pick the opponent first. Zola glanced from right to left and then from left to right. Being poked nostrils, thinking all the way down.

She waved to the handsome red-haired guy and said, "It's just you."

I don't know why, although she has amnesia, but she has a deep-rooted cognition, that is, most of the handsome men are put on airs, have no skills, and they are easy to bully.

The handsome red-haired guy raised his eyelids slightly and smiled, revealing a small pointed canine tooth, looking a bit evil, he tilted his head and asked, "Me? Are you sure?"

At this time, everyone's expressions were a little bit wrong. The big man spoke first, and he said to Zola: "Or you can choose me, and I will let you win."

Zola thought: There is another good thing.

Just when he was about to agree, the red-haired man said lazily: "Don't, she has already chosen, why did you change it?"

The red-haired man stood up and took off the last layer of fabric on his body. At this moment, Zola realized that he could no longer be classified as a little boy, and he was still a bit of a material.

The other party wore a thin silver chain on his neck, and a round black ring on it, hanging on his chest like this. His skin was a very healthy wheat color, his abdomen had a very smooth eight-pack abs, and his arm had a You can bulge your muscles with force.

The muscles on the abdomen and arms are all attached with blue veins. It is a perfect military physique. If you don't receive long-term training, you can't train this body of muscles.

Zola thumped in her heart, secretly thought it was bad, this is not a bad boy.

The bamboo pole man couldn't stand it any longer, and said directly to the red-haired man with a cold face: "Jiang Licheng, are you still shameless? I'll fight you, don't bully my sister-in-law."

The red-haired man called Jiang Licheng just smiled softly: "I didn't bully her, she chose me herself."

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In the end, Zola chose the big guy and successfully passed the test, but anyone with a discerning eye could see that the big guy was letting water.

One of the group that was left behind with the big guy felt uncomfortable. It was a thin monkey with dyed yellow hair. When Zora saw him, he realized that he had misunderstood Brother Zhugan, because the yellow hair was the real one. Kidney deficiency.

"Report to the instructor! I don't accept it!" As soon as Huangmao opened her mouth, Zola got goosebumps all over her body, because the voice of the other party was high-pitched and thin. It sounded like a female voice, but it didn't quite resemble it. The sound of fists tickling.

The instructor in the platinum military uniform walked up to him and said, "What's your objection?"

I saw that yellow hair pointing directly in the direction of Zola: "She is obviously weaker than me, why can she go back to wash up! And I want to stay here to practice more!?"

The instructor's face was sullen. This yellow hair is the only son of Earl Karen, a puddle of mud that can't support the wall. His father originally wanted to throw him on the battlefield to train him, but he ran away halfway.

There was no other way, the old earl, whose hair was half white, begged his grandfather to sue his grandmother, and stuffed him into the military academy, so as to save the boy from being a deserter.

But the instructor is not very good at saying that he speaks too harshly, not because he is afraid of the other party's old man, but because the boy's behavior is too sissy, and he is not easy to treat him like a man.

Well, now I really compete with women.

"Return to the team!" The instructor frowned and scolded.

"I don't accept it!" Huang Mao was so angry that his eye circles turned red.

Seeing this, Zola said: "Then let me fight him." Just kidding, she can't beat others, and she punches ten times with a little boy of this size.

Zora is pretty self-aware of herself.

Seeing that Zola had said so, the instructor asked the yellow hair to come out.

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Sure enough, Zola's estimation of her own strength was still very accurate. The little boy was almost beaten by her. She elbowed the opponent's back, and with force in her lower abdomen, she raised her leg and bumped into the yellow-haired body. Twenty beats.

Until the yellow hair cried with snot and tears: "I surrender! I surrender!"

She let go.

Then she went back to wash up refreshed, no matter how she said she won a game openly today, although she had nothing to be proud of winning this game, but no one can say anything about her.

She was assigned the only single room in the entire mech unit, not a single room, but actually a double room, but there was a bed available, and Zola piled her luggage on that bed.

In fact, at the moment when Huang Mao fought with her just now, she saw that Huang Mao's movements were really very slow, even when Huang Mao's hand was about to reach her abdomen, Huang Mao stopped, and then she Only then did he move slowly.

She didn't think much about it, but felt that the yellow-haired man was really weak, and if he moved so slowly, he was too embarrassed to find someone else to fight.

After washing up, she boarded the school net, and looked at the id that was generated immediately on the school net.

It's a bunch of garbled codes. She knows that this school net is just like Yoss's "Creation", a matching fighting game. Because she is a freshman, there is only the simplest initial mecha on the school net, and a bullet pops out of it. The box, it seems to be setting some kind of combat power value.

She didn't look at it much, because it was the same way when she was playing Creation, and after clicking randomly, she just clicked match.

Then it matched a big guy with a very cool color.

The other party was stunned for a second when he saw the model of her initial mecha, and then directly shot to use the chainsaw at hand to chop off her head. The process took less than a second, and he seemed to intend to make a quick decision.

Zora dodged past with ease.

The other party obviously didn't expect her to hide.

At this time, what appeared in Zola's mind was Brother Zhugan's amazing kick during the entrance examination. The movement was disassembled into a structural diagram in her mind. She paused, and the other party caught her. The gap hit her again.

Zola sank into her dantian, raised her right leg and kicked it horizontally.

"I'll hit!" The mecha was kicked away by her.

Oh shit!So cool!Zola became excited in an instant, but she immediately rubbed her face again, returning to her unfathomable indifference.

She undoubtedly won this game, and she was a little excited because she learned another trick, when the owner of that cool mecha sent her an email.

The content is probably that he wants to invite her to fight offline.

Zola blocked this person without changing his expression.

Just kidding, won't everyone know that she is a weak chicken if she fights offline?She doesn't want it.