"What's the noise? This is the so-called elite? Yan Xiaoxiao's first two sentences made their faces pale, the worst people here are all eight-star spirit masters, so to speak, the overall strength of the sword soul is the top two and the top three, if not the first. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Despite this, most people are not optimistic about Sword Soul, although the average cultivation of the members of Sword Soul is very high, but it is mixed with more than half of the thorns in the entire school field, although these people are outstanding, but they are unruly, difficult to discipline, and often cause trouble.

In addition, the sword soul is also the legion with the highest proportion of female soldiers, almost more than eighty percent of the outstanding female soldiers have been taken by the sword soul, but on the battlefield, women will still be despised by some people, although there are also many cases of women not letting the eyebrows be shaved, but in general, women are still a little less bloody than men.

What is the use of such a legion made up of such people, with great personal strength? A year later, it may still be a mess.

"Don't you let the clothes look ugly?" Some people are not convinced.

"It's ugly, it's because you have no taste, and you don't understand anything, so it's embarrassing."

"Hmph, all of us think it's ugly, the eyes of the masses are bright, and it's not that we deliberately make things difficult, who do you think you are? Why should you be wrong to us? ”

"That's it, how old are you, why are you cross?"

"It's ugly, it's ugly, we're just unhappy, it's scolding, what's wrong?" ……

As soon as the man provoked trouble, the thorns who were already unhappy echoed it.

Swish!

The sword flashed, and the shouting crowd was like a duck choked by the neck, looking at the girl who was holding the sword against the throat of the initiator in a daze, and the words that wanted to be said were stuck in their mouths.

Yan Xiaoxiao looked at him coldly, and said coldly: "That's it!" ”

After looking at each other for more than ten seconds, the man's forehead was already covered with cold sweat, and he looked at Yan Xiaoxiao, making him feel that his scalp was a little numb. He was a little depressed.

Yan Xiaoxiao coldly glanced at the audience, and everyone who looked at her felt a tremor in their hearts, and they were three points weaker.

"I know that many of you are crazy, and no one is afraid, and no one is convinced. Hum! I'm here today to give you a chance. ”

She glanced at the guy she was holding with her sword, smiled coldly, and said, "If any of you are not convinced, you can stand up now!" If there is one, I will beat you until you are convinced! ”

No one answered......

"Is there one?" She let out a low sigh.

Still no one made a sound......

She looked at this unlucky guy again, this unlucky guy also found out his bad luck, why did she do this, what did she do to provoke this female evil star, it was so scary to look and be kind to start a fire.

"Do you take it?"

"Serve, serve." He quickly replied.

Yan Xiaoxiao frowned and shouted, "Are you a woman or am I a woman!" Haven't eaten? ”

The unlucky guy directly blushed, and he wanted to refute: How do I know if you are a woman, in addition to being good-looking, with big breasts, thin waist, buttocks, and white legs, where do you look like a woman?

However, he still honestly shouted loudly: "Serve! ”

"That's pretty much it." Yan Xiaoxiao narrowed her eyes slightly in satisfaction, looked at him and continued to ask, "Then do you think this dress is still ugly?" ”

The unlucky guy secretly said in his heart!

Count you ruthless, I put up with it.

"Beautiful!" With the lesson just now, he still shouted in a loud voice.

"Huh." Yan Xiaoxiao finally smiled, and gently slapped his chin twice with her sword, and the unlucky bastard finally saw her smile and withdrew the sword.

Yan Xiaoxiao glanced at the audience again, and her tone had returned to her usual gentleness: "Does anyone still think the clothes are ugly?" ”

No one made a sound, and secretly said in his heart, whoever is on is a fool.

Well, it turns out that although there are a lot of thorns here, fools still do not exist.

Yan Xiaoxiao looked at the unlucky guy again, and was so frightened that the unlucky guy's legs instantly weakened, and he almost didn't stand firm.

Grandma, I was really wrong, don't toss me, okay. He struggled inwardly.

"You, go and put your clothes on." Yan Xiaoxiao wrote lightly.

He still didn't escape this catastrophe after all, at first, he refused, after all, you can't ask me to wear it, I'll wear it, then I have no face.

"Sister Xiaoxiao, I'm dressed." Three minutes later, he walked back in a full camouflage suit and said with a sneering face.

At this time, the queue was obviously much more regular, no one was noisy, everyone lined up one by one and took their clothes and consciously retreated.

Hearing a big young man of eighteen or nineteen years old call a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl "sister", everyone's face was a little strange, but no one despised him.

They began to look at the hapless man who was already dressed in camouflage uniforms, and suddenly realized that the clothes did not seem to be as ugly as they had imagined, or even ...... It's kind of pretty.

Yan Xiaoxiao raised her head and glanced at him, suddenly her mouth pursed slightly, sighed, and stood up.

It doesn't matter if she doesn't move, she scares the unlucky guy again and his calves are weak, he thinks he has done it, why is this aunt still not satisfied.

The male compatriots all want to say goodbye to their faces, they don't want to see a bloody scene, splashed with blood, but the female compatriots are brushing their beautiful eyes together, their eyes are full of worship and expectation, in their eyes, Yan Xiaoxiao shocked the audience just now, it is simply handsome, if they are men, maybe they will be fascinated by Yan Xiaoxiao.

Seeing Yan Xiaoxiao stretch out her hand, the unlucky man's whole body tensed.

This time, however, they were all wrong, and the way things were going was in their eyes, and it took them to make sure they weren't dazzled.

The refreshing fragrance did not make the unlucky man feel the slightest bit of ape, but the next moment he saw that Yan Xiaoxiao actually helped him tidy up his neckline.

straightened the neckline of the unlucky guy, Yan Xiaoxiao helped him sort out his clothes, and said, "Ladies and gentlemen, you can't even wear a single dress, isn't it a shame?" ”

It sounded like a burial, but he could tell that Yan Xiaoxiao was not angry.

He grinned, scratched his head quite embarrassedly and said, "I don't dare to let Sister Xiaoxiao wait for a long time, so I'll just dress up and come over." ”

"Hmph." Yan Xiaoxiao pulled her belt tight, so that the unlucky man's waist pole was caught off guard and straightened.

"I'll help you sort it out, you look so good, the more carefully you look at it, the less you can suffer when you train." Yan smiled and said earnestly.

"Sister Xiaoxiao, was the general fierce when he trained?" A female soldier asked curiously, except for Yan Huanhuan and Yan Lele, everyone here is older than Yan Xiaoxiao, but she didn't feel abrupt at all when she opened her mouth and called Sister Xiaoxiao.

"What is the third requirement for Sword Soul to collect troops?" Yan Xiaoxiao didn't answer directly, but first asked rhetorically.

The female soldier thought for a moment and said, "The elimination rate is extremely high!" ”

"Now I understand, aren't you boring these days, envy other legions, next, it's hell time, don't say I scare you or look down on you, a year later, back here, one of you people can stand here, it's already very good."

Yan Xiaoxiao said very calmly, but what she said really scared everyone, they originally thought that the elimination rate was extremely high, that is, at most, ten to one or two was ruthless enough, but they didn't expect Yan Xiaoxiao to blurt out that it was likely that there would be no one in ten who could pass in a year.

The female soldier was a little dumbfounded when she heard this, and she was stunned for a while before she said weakly: "Sister Xiaoxiao herself said that it was hell, why didn't you leave?" ”

Yan Xiaoxiao stopped her hand movements, seemed to recall something, smiled beautifully, and said: "Because although the training time is unbearable, it is also a memory that I will never forget, every time I think of it, I will be extremely proud of a memory, you don't look at the general's age, but to be honest, everyone who can successfully persist from his subordinates to the end has benefited a lot." ”

Speaking of this, she smiled and shook her head: "Hey, what am I telling you about this, after a while, you will naturally know." ”

She slapped the unlucky man twice on the shoulder, took two steps back, and after looking at him carefully for a moment, she finally nodded in satisfaction.

"That's what you look like a soldier!"