No Concubine: Evil Emperor Loves Concubine Leng

Chapter 286
Fergusa's teaching method is actually quite simple.

After talking about the basic concepts for a few days, the battle training began.

Students in each class take turns to go to the martial arts field, supervised by the class instructor, and start a one-on-one competition.

Xue Yin is not very eye-catching in the class, and she has achieved her goal.

In the scorching summer, there are a few very thin clouds floating in the sky, wisps of white clouds, like light gauze.

On the martial field, two instructors of the second class sat on the chairs, and a sun-shading tent was set up on it to block the sunlight.

Beside them, there were still a few people standing, shaking cattail fans to fan them.

The students in the two classes are all senior Lingwang students. There are 100 students in total, arranged on both sides, 50 students in each class, divided into five rows and standing.

"I've told you all the rules, now each stand up, and I, the teacher, will identify who comes out."

The one who spoke was Xue Yin's mentor, Lin Chengren, who wore three green stars on his chest, and was a senior Linghuang.

He frowned slightly with two dark arc-like eyebrows, and his wise eyes were extremely shrewd, and he was looking at the students standing outside the field basking in the sun.

"This row, come out. Yang Zheyuan, who do you want to send over there? Tell me quickly."

This row refers to the ten people behind Xue Yin.

After Lin Chengren finished speaking, he turned to Yang Zheyuan, the tutor in the next class beside him, and smiled with his thin lips like a knife, with a hint of provocation hidden in his eyes.

Everyone in the school knows that these two tutors have been fighting openly and secretly for many years, and they will fight several times in each new class.

And last year, it was a tie, this time, I am afraid that the students of the two classes will not have a good time.

What the schools here teach is how to become stronger, so it is naturally impossible to pay attention to harmony and friendship among students like traditional schools.

The fiercer the tutors are fighting each other, the more they will teach their own housekeeping skills to the students. This is in line with the purpose of the school's teaching, and the higher-ups are also happy about it.

Xue Yin stood in the crowd, silently looking at Lin Chengren.

The sun above her head was too harsh, and if she tried it for a few more days, she might no longer have to deliberately disguise her face, but would be really dark.

The training mode here is the same as that of her training the disciples of the Murong family, which is too boring.

Still think about how to get out of this training in the future.

"You all come out and go to the competition. The loser will be punished to stand here until dark."

Yang Zheyuan also wore three green stars on his chest, his legs were raised, and he had a contemptuous smile on his face.

"You also stop. If you lose, you will not only be punished, but you will also have to run ten laps here."

Lin Chengren was also afraid that the students on his side would not do their best, so he quickly gave orders.

The corners of Xue Yin's mouth twitched a few times, these two people, they are not teaching students, they are too determined to win or lose, they don't care about their students' feelings at all.

The 20 people who came out of the two classes felt bitter when they heard what their instructor said, but they dared not disobey.

Ten pairs of people began to compete like this.

Xue Yin stood there watching, really bored.

If it's a Lingsheng battle, she will definitely be interested in watching it.

These few spirit kings are here, neither hurting nor itching, I really don't know how to say it.

And the two instructors were drinking tea leisurely, and some were fanning themselves freely.

"Mr. Lin, long time no see."

A cold female voice suddenly sounded, with a bit of arrogance.

Lin Chengren was drinking tea at first, but when he heard this voice, he didn't take a sip of tea, so he spit all over the floor with a "poof-".

　Sorry, I was busy and forgot to update.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)