The end of the world is coming: My waiter is too Buddhist

With a dull thud, Lin Xiaoxiao was pressed to the ground by Feiying, holding her head.

There was no way. Although her headbutt was hard, Feiying was very resistant to blows. Even with his nose bleeding, he had no intention of giving up.

Lin Xiaoxiao's face turned red from being held back as someone pressed her head hard.

It's so embarrassing, so embarrassing, I have never been so embarrassed in my entire life!

Lin Xiaoxiao was used to the peaceful and prosperous environment where everyone treated each other politely. This was the first time she was beaten. The strong sense of shame made it impossible for her to concentrate.

"I give up..."

After struggling for a while, Lin Xiaoxiao simply admitted defeat and ended the fight. Butterfly, who was broadcasting live on her phone, couldn't help but shake her head.

"Tsk tsk tsk, how did such a person get recruited into the team? Could it be that Yuan Lang is getting old and his eyesight is not good?"

Lin Xiaoxiao brushed off the non-existent dust on her body and covered her face with her hands, speaking in a muffled voice.

"Flying Eagle, you are indeed very powerful. But I will train hard from now on, and one day I will be able to defeat you!"

Although she felt extremely ashamed, Lin Xiaoxiao's unwillingness to admit defeat was also aroused.

It is one thing to admit defeat this time, but it is another to train well in the future.

At this time, the audience in the live broadcast room were all spamming "Being beaten little sister" as if it was New Year's Day.

"No, you clearly had a chance to win just now."

Breaking Lin Xiaoxiao's heroic words, Feiying pointed out bluntly: "In the end, you clearly still had the strength to resist, but you gave up. Also, you were timid during the fight, and you had no power to fight back when you were hit. This is not the behavior of a warrior!"

As a promising young man in the original unit, Feiying particularly looked down on Lin Xiaoxiao's useless character who would compromise when faced with difficulties.

Perhaps, this is how the King of Rolls feels when he meets the Master of Slack, just like seeing a banana covered in mud that has fallen on the ground, disgusting~

Lin Xiaoxiao felt very aggrieved when being pointed at and lectured by a peer.

I'm just a newbie. How dare you, a person who has been training people for many years, say that to me?

However, what this guy said is right. I really need to train hard, otherwise how can I survive in the apocalypse?

Having made up her mind, Lin Xiaoxiao no longer cared about her embarrassing behavior just now.

Putting down her face-covering hands, she stared at Feiying with a firm and eager look: "So, how about you teach me the basics of fighting? This can be considered as mutual learning and mutual promotion. This is the purpose of the training ground."

Lin Xiaoxiao's attitude made a 180-degree turn, and Feiying, a young man who was just 20 years old, blushed on the spot.

It's not because I'm shy, it's because I feel ashamed.

The girl didn't say anything, but he just said a lot in a righteous manner.

"Okay, let's start from now on. You should practice punching first."

The agreed competition turned into a training session. Butterfly watched for a while and then quietly left.

There are still many things to do in the laboratory, and he doesn't have time to hang out with Lin Xiaoxiao, a non-staff member of the action team, every day.

The world is changing more and more, and everyone has their own things to do. No one can help anyone else.

Bang bang bang!

Punch after punch, Lin Xiaoxiao excitedly sweated on the training ground as if a switch somewhere in his body had been turned on.

Gradually, one person's practice turned into two people's practice.

boom!

Lin Xiaoxiao flew out.

boom!

Lin Xiaoxiao lay down.

boom!

Lin Xiaoxiao lay down...

Although she is still not as skilled as her opponent, after nearly three hours of practice, Lin Xiaoxiao is no longer afraid of the pain from being hit by fists.

"Flying Eagle, your training time today has exceeded half an hour. Please go back and rest immediately!"

Three and a half hours later, the coach in charge of timekeeping and training came over and stopped Lin Xiaoxiao and the other person from abusing each other.

In fact, he had noticed it when the two of them just started competing. At that time, he thought it was just right for the two newcomers to spar with each other and sharpen their skills. He didn't expect that the two of them would fight for three hours.

Under the illumination of the incandescent lamps on the roof of the training ground, Lin Xiaoxiao and Feiying's bodies were covered with bruises.

Lin Xiaoxiao was beaten at first, but perhaps because it hurt too much, she lost her temper.

In the following time, the two people went from training to sparring, and from sparring to fighting, with each one more ruthless than the other.

"Just wait, tomorrow I will make sure you cry and call me daddy!"

Spreading herself on the ground like a pancake, Lin Xiaoxiao bared her teeth and threatened Feiying.

You little brat, you're being too ruthless.

"Don't worry, I'll definitely accompany you tomorrow!"

Feiying used to be the proud son of the team, but he didn't expect to meet Lin Xiaoxiao who didn't care about his life today. Although he could beat Lin Xiaoxiao with his past training results, he also had a lot of injuries on his body.

No matter what, Lin Xiaoxiao is a person with special abilities, so a punch to him would be very painful.

Even if Feiying could endure it, he was seriously injured today.

But he was not worried, because there were many soldiers with healing skills training on the training ground, and they would be back to normal in a short while.

Seeing that his daughter had finished the fight, Lin Wenyuan, who had been waiting anxiously on the side, immediately came over.

"Xiaoxiao, dad can join the action team and suffer hardships in the future, you..."

"Lao Lin, I'm really happy. Hehehe, hehehehe."

Lin Xiaoxiao wanted to grin, but the wound at the corner of her mouth made her scream in pain and cover her face.

Seeing his daughter covering her face and laughing foolishly, Lin Wenyuan's eyes were sad.

It’s over. Could it be that Xiaoxiao was beaten stupid today?

He only has this one precious daughter. What if she really gets beaten into a fool?

But at this time, Lin Xiaoxiao suddenly grabbed his hand.

"Lao Lin, have you ever fought with anyone?"

What?

Lin Wenyuan, who was immersed in sadness, didn't react immediately, so Lin Xiaoxiao began to explain.

"Really, Lao Lin, I have never felt so happy before. I don't have to worry about anything. I can fight the enemy in front of me with all my strength."

Lin Xiaoxiao tilted her head and looked at the incandescent light on the ceiling. After thinking for a while, she reorganized her words and said, "It's like I have vented all the frustration and grievances in my heart. It feels really good."

"I don't have to worry about people looking at me strangely, or people asking me for compensation, or my image as a lady. It's like a baby bird growing wings. I'm free!"

Speaking of freedom, Lin Xiaoxiao's smile became even wider, with a hint of obsession in it.

At the same time, Yuan Lang received a complaint from the coach at the training ground.

"Captain, I'm afraid that girl Lin Xiaoxiao still needs someone to guide her, otherwise she may easily go astray."

"what?"

After turning off the computer, Yuan Lang put down the case materials in his hand.

"She is a good candidate that I have picked out recently. If she is trained well, she will definitely be able to be the leader of our action team in the future."

Glancing in the direction of Lin Xiaoxiao, the muscular coach sighed, "I know Captain Yuan values ​​her strength, but our players can't just be judged by their strength.

New members are always excited to break the rules after they come into contact with the battle, but she is particularly serious, even unscrupulous. "

Feiying has just checked and found that his ribs are broken in many places, his ligaments are torn and his internal organs are bleeding slightly. He is holding on by just one breath.

Fortunately, there is a healing psychic in the team, otherwise this young man would not have survived today.

Choosing his words carefully, the coach said, "I'm afraid if we let her go on like this, she'll go crazy."