The school doctor was almost overwhelmed.

The slightly bloody training not only did not make the freshmen frightened, but made more freshmen feel that their blood was boiling, and the bloodthirsty factor of the body was shouting.

That's what blood is called.

Li Beichen was no better, his eyes were bruised, and there were blood stains on the corners of his mouth.

Li Luo clearly saw that Li Beichen and the coach were fighting, and the beating was not ordinary miserable, it can be seen that Li Beichen, this kid should have never fought, and he is a good kid.

In fact, Li Luo doesn't want to fight, he wants to be a good boy, but some people don't allow it, they just want to trouble her.

She can't be beaten and not fight back, that's not her style.

In comparison, Jian Nan's skills are much better than Li Beichen.

"You should also go to the school doctor's side!"

Li Luo looked at the wound on Li Beichen's face and felt a headache, this kid didn't know if it would have any impact on the fight in the future.

This fighting training really had a great impact on Li Beichen, making Li Beichen fall in love with fighting, and he could release the hidden emotions in his heart in the fighting.

That bad mood will be vented with the fight, and the whole body will be hearty and refreshing.

"Hmm."

Li Beichen nodded lightly, glanced at Chu Mingmo, and nodded politely.

Then he calmly walked in the direction of the school doctor.

"Are those two guys your friends?"

Chu Mingmo lowered his eyes, and something seemed to flash in those obsidian eyes, which was unpredictable.

"Li Beichen doesn't need to be introduced, you should know it."

"I don't know!" Chu Ming vetoed it without even thinking about it.

"How is it possible, you've seen it before." Li Luo had an expression on her face that you were joking with me, I have obviously seen this several times, and she also said Li Beichen's name.

It is impossible for Chu Mingmo not to know.

"I'm easy to forget."

"......," Li Luo sighed helplessly.

"What about the other guy?"

Chu Mingmo asked again.

"Jiannan, my number one die-hard fan, he applied for this school for me."

Speaking of this, Li Luo was a little proud.

If this is not a die-hard fan, then what is a die-hard fan?

"Then I'm going to have to pay attention to this kid."

Chu Mingmo's thin lips pursed slightly, and his handsome face was a little cold.

Jian Nan, who was far away from the school infirmary, couldn't help but shudder.

"What's the matter, did I hurt you?" The nurse's hand rubbing the medicine for Jiannan suddenly stopped, and she didn't dare to use force.

I thought it was my own movement that was too heavy, so I made the student feel the pain.

Jian Nan shook his head, "No, I just suddenly felt a chill in my back, probably because it was too cold here." ”

At the end of the combat training, it was expected that fifty or sixty people should be able to enter the excellent class, but in the end, it was found that only forty-nine people entered the excellent class, and fifty people were one short of one.

But this number is almost interchangeable.

When he returned to the dormitory at night, Li Luo took the lead in taking a bath, and when he came out of the shower, he found Li Beichen writing something in front of his desk.

"I'm done."

Li Luo washed and hung his clothes out, revealing most of his legs outside.

"Lolo, your legs are pretty good!"

Li Beichen got up, and suddenly found that Li Luolu's half-amputated leg on the outside looked good, and he couldn't help but say.

Li Luo was shocked for a while, he shouldn't have been discovered, right?

"Yours is pretty good-looking, too."

He smiled awkwardly but politely, and his face was a little unnatural.