I go to elementary school in fairyland

Gu Qing glanced at Huang Yongle who was squatting under the tree and drawing circles, shook his head, and said to others: "You have to imagine the branches as a part of the body, and naturally guide the aura to infuse them, and shoot wherever you point, all in one go. Never hesitate."

"I see, Brother Gu, isn't it like this—" Little Xia Li held up the branch, posed in a standard posture, and shouted clearly, "Bala La energy—Utra—the power of the magic fairy is enhanced—— "

Gu Qing covered his forehead, couldn't help laughing.

Why is it not enough for the children in the fairy world to be poisoned by Xiong Daxiong Er, even the little demon fairy Balala has to get involved?

Xia Li turned her head to look at Gu Qing: "Brother Gu, can I do this?"

"Stupid Xiaoli, of course not!" Xu Yi tugged at her twin tails, "We are immortals, not demons!"

"Moxian is a little fairy who uses magic, it's different from Moxiu." Xia Li snatched her hair back from his hand.

"Everything on TV is fake." Zhang Yan said, "Listen to Brother Gu."

"Oh, I see." Charlie made a face.

Gu Qing cleared his throat and said: "Everyone, let's start practicing. It doesn't have to penetrate the whole stone, just do your best."

"Okay, Brother Gu." The crowd picked up the dead branches under the tree, and ruthlessly destroyed the boulder.

After Huang Yongle was frustrated, he stroked his messy hair and regained his composure.

"I don't believe it anymore, a small rock can hardly stop me, Huang Yongle." He took a branch as thick as his wrist, gestured twice, and began to accumulate energy.

Gu Qing stood aside, holding a notebook, evaluating the strength of everyone.

Cang Jin stood side by side with him, occasionally mentioning a few words, Gu Qing nodded in agreement.

"Zhang Yan's wood spirit is rigid and strong, with strong defensive ability, Xu Yi's wood spirit is lively and quick, and has strong agility, Xia Li's wood spirit is light, fast, and strong offensive. Compared with the three, Zhang Yan is more suitable for maintaining the five elements Spirit power ball." Cang Jin analyzed.

"Hmm...you make sense." Gu Qing rearranged the composition of the team.Originally, I thought that Xia Li was a girl, and it would be more suitable for her to maintain the five-element spiritual power ball, but after Cang Jin explained, let her be an attacker, instead highlighting her strengths.

"Yu Jing's problem is not serious, but Xiao Chen's comprehensive strength is relatively low." Cang Jin said.

"Xiao Chen's only advantage is his strong willpower, and he will not be easily defeated by setbacks." Gu Qing said, "Such a child has a lot of room for growth, and the future is immeasurable."

"As for Huang Yongle..." Cang Jin frowned, obviously not looking forward to seeing this new member like a dog leg. "It's a common problem to have children from aristocratic families."

"Pretentious." Gu Qing smiled, "But he still has a little bit of merit."

Cang Jin snorted softly: "It can be stretched and bent."

"And sensitivity to data."

Gu Qing looked at the pile of numbers recorded in his notebook, a little dazzled, and after today's training is over, let Huang Yongle sort it out.An excellent captain should not only tap the potential of his teammates, but also let them develop their strengths, right?

Two hours later, the friends were all exhausted and sat on the grass to rest, but the huge boulder by the roadside was riddled with holes and was horrible.

Gu Qing walked to Huang Yongle's side, saw him lying on the ground with a spoiled appearance, lightly kicked his calf.

"Are you still alive?"

Huang Yongle opened his eyes as he was dying. "Still... still breathing."

He exhausted all his aura and finally pierced a hole in the boulder, is it easy for him?

Gu Qing squatted down, handed him the notebook in his hand, and said: "Go back today and sort out the data I recorded, and give me an average value tomorrow."

Huang Yongle stared at the dense numbers on the paper, his eyes instantly became mosquito-repellent eyes.

Although he likes to study numbers, he prefers to collect them by himself. How many records have been recorded in such a thick notebook of classmate Gu?average value?What it is?

With his neck tilted and his tongue sticking out, Huang Yongle expressed that he couldn't do it anymore.

Gu Qing didn't care if he was angry or not, he put the notebook on his chest and smiled like a little devil: "Don't lose it, if you lose it, you will get out of my team."

Huang Yongle was dying of illness and sat up in shock, holding the notebook with tears in his eyes: "Student Gu, don't worry, I will definitely keep it well!"

Gu Qing nodded with satisfaction, stood up and said to everyone: "Today's training is over, don't forget to meditate tonight, and we will gather at the playground at six o'clock tomorrow."

"Received—" Everyone raised their hands in response with difficulty.

After resting for half an hour, everyone recovered their strength, got up one after another, went back to the dormitory to take a shower and then went to eat.

After everyone had left, a boy with dyed hair crawled out of a nearby bush.

"Phew, I'm gone, I'm exhausted." The young man grinned, rubbed his waist and legs, walked to the boulder with a limp, and stared at the honeycomb-like holes in the stone in amazement.

After Gu Qing put down the gauntlet last time, a group of high school students were gnashing their teeth in anger. That evening, Xie Ning went to the junior high school, stalked him, and gave him a lot of benefits. Finally, he persuaded a freshman from Mu Linggen to form a team with them. Team.

The team is formed, and in addition to training, they also have to spy on the opponent's intelligence everywhere.

No, today it's the turn of the provocateur to come to the elementary school to peek at the strength of Gu Qing and others.However, hiding in this bush for an afternoon, the spotted boy was completely taken aback.

They are not training on the playground, why come to the side of the road to abuse a big rock?

One by one holding branches and releasing aura against stones, do you think you are a magician?

The streaked boy squatted in front of the stone and thought, touching the holes with his fingers, some were deep and some were shallow, some were big and some were small, the huge stone was actually smashed into a sieve by them.

What are the benefits of such training?

The streaked boy took out his mobile phone from the storage ring, and typed in the chat group.

After he finished typing a paragraph and pressed send, he suddenly felt a chill hovering above his head. He shivered involuntarily, raised his head in horror, and met a pair of fire-breathing eyes.

"This classmate, can you tell me what is going on with this stone?" The young man was wearing a white school uniform with a discipline badge on his chest, with a serious expression and torching eyes.

The streaked boy turned pale with fright, and he tried to justify: "It's not me! It's not me! I have nothing to do with it! Someone else did it! Really!"

The discipline committee member on daily patrol picked up his mobile phone and took a group photo of the provocative boy and the injured boulder with a blank expression.

"If you have anything to say, tell me back to the Commission for Discipline Inspection."

"I... I... It's really not me... It's Gu Qing! It's Gu Qing and the others!" The dyed boy blushed anxiously.

"Where's the evidence?" the discipline committee member asked coldly.

"Evidence—" The provocative boy was taken aback.

He... forgot to take a picture!

Why did he forget to take a picture?

woo~

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