Li Xiao walked straight out of the dormitory and came to the meeting place, followed by Mo Qingtian and Wang Xie.

After waiting for a group of people, within five minutes, all the students were assembled, and none of them were late.

Everyone is very sensitive to the matter of being late, and I know that if I am late, I am afraid that the gift package given by the instructor will be a little unbearable.

And this is not a simple military training, it is also a city team assessment, there is a point system, and these phenomena of being late will definitely deduct points.

Everyone's spirit is obviously much better, but there is no freshness when they came.

It's really these devilish trainings that they don't have time to think about it.

"Alright, assemble!"

Four instructors walked over, expressionless, and gathered everyone together.

"Wait a minute, everyone just step back seven or eight meters and form a circle. ”

"The rules are simple, hey, hey, hey. Instructor Chen smiled a little obscenely, looked at everyone and said.

"The four instructors, the students of our class B, can pick one of their instructors in class A to challenge, and the students in class A can choose the instructors on our side to challenge. ”

"As long as you can hold on for one minute, you'll be qualified!"

One minute!

It only takes a minute!

Everyone's eyes stared, and they secretly calculated in their hearts that this time is not long, but it is not short.

"Actually, it mainly depends on the seriousness of the instructor."

Li Xiao shook his head slightly, very clear in his heart.

If these instructors are really serious, even if their cultivation is pressed to the initial level of soul concentration, even the students here are all elite students.

Except for a few students, such as Yi Wanmian and others, they definitely can't hold out for thirty seconds.

In other words, not to mention that it has been pressed to the initial level of soul fixing, for these students, it is more than enough to quench the ninth layer.

It's completely a sense of déjà vu for a father to beat his son.

"If the morning test is mainly for students of Ji Xianlin's level, this test ......"

Li Xiao's eyes narrowed slightly, looking at the instructor.

I'm afraid it's for their first-grade students!

Sure enough, the instructor of Class A was also looking at a few top students on his side as if he were not looking, and he looked a little ill-willed.

"If you challenge, one class will come one by one, take the initiative to go out, and class B will start first!"

Instructor Chen said to the students in Class B, the rules are very simple, everything depends on the strength to speak, and you can get a high score if you resist for one minute.

Everyone looked at the instructor with a little heavy in their hearts, bitter in their hearts, and didn't say a word.

"No matter how you look at this, it's going to be beaten by the other party's instructor!"

And he is not an instructor with his own class, so he really did not hesitate to start, and he was very decisive.

"Long pain is better than short pain!"

A fat man in class B gritted his teeth, stood up, shouted a challenge, and randomly picked an instructor on the opposite side.

"Maybe I'll be the first to come out, and the instructor on the other side will look at the form and put some water?"

With this thought, the fat man's courage suddenly emerged and he took a few steps forward.

But then he knew he was wrong, and he was very wrong!

The instructor on the opposite side pinned him to the ground and hit him in the fifth second.

And in the fifteenth second, his face was almost swollen into a pig's head!

At twenty seconds he couldn't help but shout:

"Admit the pig (lose)! Admit the pig (lose)!"

The swollen face couldn't even speak clearly, and the veritable blue nose and swollen face made the students in Class B feel colder and colder in their hearts, and they couldn't help but take half a step back.

What a miserable way to play!

It's not training students, it's abusive!

This is taking students to practice their fists and feel at it!

The next moment, Class A also stood up with a student who had a seventh-layer quenching body, but it was obvious that his fate would not be better than the fat man just now.

He nodded at Instructor Chen, who was a little hanging.

It seems that Instructor Chen doesn't look serious, maybe he doesn't start so hard, maybe he will have a playful mentality, maybe he can still pass.

But twenty seconds later, he also knew that he was wrong, and his expression was almost dry.

Did the instructors of Class A and Class B make a mistake about the content of this training?

The content of this training is not called: who is worse than the instructor beating the students in the opposite class!

His face was even more swollen than that of a fat man, and the students in Class A looked at him with a twitch in complexion.

Instructor Chen, who looked very unserious, was a little more ruthless than their instructor.

Then another student from Class B came out and clicked on another instructor opposite.

Then came the students' nightmare!

I saw that the more students went out, the worse they came back, and the more "blue nose and swollen face" became!

It's as if the instructors are deliberately comparing, and the instructors are deliberately competing.

Okay, if you make my students so miserable, then I'll make your next student even worse!

The instructors on both sides did not speak, but told the students this sentence with their actions, and the atmosphere was quite solid.

And the instructors are all proficient in the vital parts of the body, don't want to, know in their hearts where the students will not be hurt too much, and the starting point is all towards how painful it is.

So there was a very miraculous phenomenon on both sides.

The vast majority of students on both sides were scrambling to move forward and wanted to fight in advance.

I can't help it!

At this pace, the instructors on both sides are fighting more and more fiercely!

Didn't the last three have to be crippled on the spot?!

Straight into the infirmary, unconscious? Or what?

Just thinking about it, my whole body couldn't help but tremble, and suddenly I was arrogant, and I suddenly took a step and shouted.

"I'm going to challenge!"

If you don't go up now, will you wait for the last one to fight with the instructor?!

And those Tianjiao students all have the arrogance in their hearts, and they don't want to do this, so they stand in place and watch the ordinary students come forward, and the arrogance in their hearts makes them stay at the end, even if they know that maybe the instructor will use more strength.

Soon, more than thirty minutes passed.

In total, there were almost forty students who challenged the instructor, and the result was not unexpected, no one resisted for a minute!

The scene was quite tragic, almost everyone's face was swollen into a pig's head, and the students in the ordinary class over there were terrified and chilled.

Even the students of the ordinary class are still speculating in their hearts:

"Is this a practice of fighting resistance?"

Is there any such training?

Is this what training is for top students?

But only they know the bitterness in the hearts of the students in the key classes.

However, soon, almost all the students below the eighth layer of the quenching body on both sides had already come out.

The scene was silent for a while, and then there were only a dozen or so people left, and they were all top Tianjiao students.

So, who will stand up and challenge the opposite instructor first?