Don’t Mess with the War Goddess

Zongjiao Zhang announced An Xia's victory. A few seconds later, Ruoda's playground once again exploded, and An Xia's name was called out to thunderous applause.

The students who were trained as grandchildren by the instructors were all excited and shouted, "An Xia! An Xia! Mighty! An Xia! Mighty!"

It's not easy!

The instructor who beat and scolded them every day was crushed by An Xia to become a grandson, and he didn't even dare to lift his head. This is what they have always wanted to do but failed to do!

An Xia, she's done it!

Idol!

She is their idol!

Lin Yinya, who had already caught a cold, jumped up and screamed, "An Xia! You are so **** good!"

"Dog legs! She can't hear you cry out." Huang Yiqi pours cold water on the side, "Just a few words of cheering and greatness can offset those things you did to her? Dreaming!"

Fang Siling wanted to say a few words, Shang Yujia grabbed her sleeve, shook her head and said softly, "Don't mix up."

Lin Yinya glanced at her and chuckled, "Knowing mistakes can improve the greatness, haven't you heard? Can't you recognize the reality clearly, and can't others recognize it? Huang Yiqi, we don't offend the river water, it seems that the relationship is good. For the sake of this, let me remind you that An Xia is more cruel than me!"

More cruel than Lin Yinya?

Fang Siling and Shang Yujia were shocked.

Lin Yinya was a ruthless man who dared to set fire to murder, although she didn't manage it.

If An Xia is more cruel than her, wouldn't it be a real murder and arson?

The voices of the two were drowned out by waves of roars. Today is the day of carnival of the students who behave with their tails in their tails. Roar out happily.

Being motionless for six hours, non-ordinary people can do it.

The instructors who had lost everything listened to the applause of the students who had not disappeared for a long time, and they were so embarrassed that they just wanted to escape quickly.

Today, it is a shame they will never forget.

It was not given by others, it was the shame that they were too arrogant and "holding" it back with their own hands.

In the official team, only Mu Chenyuan won.

It is normal for him to win.

He had a background in special warfare, standing still in the wind and snow for six hours was a common thing, which was not worth mentioning.

Faintly thanked the instructor who patted him with the snow on his body, and Mu Chenyuan, with his eyes full of snow, raised his hand to salute An Xia who was standing opposite, standard salute and sincere admiration.

It was too formal, and An Xia was stunned.

Afterwards, An Xia's expression receded, and her expressions were solemnly saluted.

Standing for too long, the joints of the arms were stiff and hard to bend when they raised their hands. The muscles of the whole arm were so tight that the blood seemed to coagulate and became a mass of dead flesh without any sense. "Swipe" lifted up.

The snow covered with her arms splashed with her raising hands, "clustered" to the ground, and countless small snow pits of different sizes were smashed into the surrounding white and soft snow.

Mu Chenyuan stared at An Xia who saluted him in return, and a dark color flashed across the deep eyes.

With her standing standard, salute standard and amazing perseverance, she has definitely received extremely rigorous professional training.

But why should she hide it?

What kind of truth does the purpose of concealment hide?

"Line up!" Master Zhang shouted loudly and interrupted Mu Chenyuan's thoughts. In a flash, twenty-eight instructors lined up with him as the coordinate point.

"salute!"

With the more serious voice of Teacher Zhang, the twenty-eight instructors slapped, and together with Mu Chenyuan, saluted the girl who was standing opposite them with dignified eyes and arrogant wind and snow.