Part 3: Angel's Battle Song, Chapter 27 Challenge

Ten minutes later.

"Alright, get me up one by one and keep running." I walked into the crowd and kicked a teenager lying on the ground pretending to be dead and screamed.

Who knew that this hob meat was hard to roll on the ground twice and then lay down again, and said with a snort: "I won't get up today, you guy will wait for me, tomorrow we will go to the principal to sue you, I want to tell him that you devil doesn't take our lives seriously at all, you just wait to be dismissed." ”

"Really? I didn't expect you to have a lot of backbone. I let out a sneer, walked up to him gently, and suddenly kicked out with a strong kick, kicking the "revolutionary" nearly ten meters away at once: "I'm sorry, whether you want to sue or not, and whether the principal will follow your advice, but now I am still your instructor, so your training plan will be formulated by me, my words are military law, and those who do not comply will be punished." ”

"But you're not training at all, you're clearly making excuses to torture us." A teenager struggled to sit up panting and cursed angrily.

"Yes, he's right."

"That's it, you're clearly tortured."

"Such a training program is simply not something that humans can afford."

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I looked at them silently, but the young master soldiers talked more and more vigorously, and they continued to talk for half an hour before they stopped.

"Finished? If not, I'll give you another ten minutes until you're done. I let out a sneer, which frightened the students who had just suffered a loss into retreating.

"Okay, now that you're done, I'll talk about it." My tone quickly changed, and I pointed to a group of young master soldiers who were still lying on the ground and scolded: "You feel very tired, don't you? Do you feel wronged? You think I'm an inhumane instructor, don't you? Then don't lie on the ground like a dead dog, stand up straight and use your strength to drive me out.

From today onwards, as long as one of you can defeat me in martial arts or MS simulation combat, I will immediately resign from this instructor position, if you are not satisfied, just come and challenge, but there are only three chances per day for each event, you better discuss it and come back, or decide the strongest one to challenge in private. ”

After a pause, I continued to roar: "Just now some people complained that my training plan is not something that humans can bear, but I can tell you clearly that such a training plan has been completed on Earth hundreds of years ago, not by one person, but by an army that has always been complete. Could it be that today, you group of adjusters who don't know how much better their congenital conditions have to admit that they are not as good as a group of ordinary natural people? ”

"Is this possible, you can't make it up to fool us, right?" A voice in the crowd whispered.

I glared fiercely at the coward huddled in the crowd and said, "This is all real history, you can find it in the book "History of Mankind - Asia - The People's Republic of China". Okay, it's already two minutes past the rest time, so get me up and keep running. ”

"No, instructor." Everyone screamed, "It's just our first day of training, you can at least give us some time to get used to it." ”

"Who made you idiots run so fast...... Forget it, I'll give you a chance, this morning's training is reduced by half, and you can finish it with two more laps, this time slowly. Now get up and run. ”

The crowd looked at me as if it was impossible to compromise any longer, so I had to get up from the ground and run forward like an old cow pulling a broken cart. I sneered and gave an order, and the long-silent laser gun was again powerful, and then there was another ghost crying wolf.

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Afternoon classes are held in a simulation training room. The students are trying to give me a disgrace so that I can get out of school, the devil they see as a devil.

"Ladies and gentlemen, it is a pleasure to teach you the MS Driving course. As you know, real technology can only be improved through practical operation, otherwise even if you learn the theoretical knowledge thoroughly, you will only be a complete nerd, and for our soldiers, the best practice is, of course, on the battlefield. But you are all valuable resources of the country, and it is impossible to send you into battle rashly, so simulated combat training is the best way to gain experience.

I believe that everyone is already familiar with the teaching method of this course, so now we will eradicate the odd and even numbers of the student number to fight in groups, and exchange them every twenty minutes until everyone has experienced at least five or more opponents. ”

After that, I stepped aside to see how good these students were based on the simulated battle.

"Instructor, I want to challenge you." Then a high-pitched and loud voice rang out.

I followed the sound and saw a middle-sized teenager with blond hair and a thin face walking towards me with a powerful stride. The spirit of the boy was very good, which stood out among a large group of student soldiers. In fact, after a morning of extreme training, their physical strength has been reduced to an unprecedented level, and despite a midday break and a relatively tidy new change of clothes, they can't hide their lethargic appearance. This young man only recovered most of his spirit after a noon break, and it is conceivable that his physical fitness should be good.

"You mean, you're going to challenge me?" I asked with interest.

"That's right." There was a strong confidence in the young man's voice: "Didn't the instructor say it in the morning?" As long as anyone who has faith can challenge you, as long as one of the martial arts and MS simulation battles beats you, you will automatically quit, right? Could it be that the instructor wants to pay the bills? ”

I smiled faintly and said, "I will never take back what I said, but are you qualified to challenge me on behalf of your whole?" Keep in mind that there is a limited number of places to challenge each day. ”

"Everyone here can prove my strength." The boy said proudly. The surrounding student soldiers also cheered loudly.

Then Wickel came up to me and whispered, "Instructor, this man's name is Platina; Paster, he's the strongest of the school year besides me, so be careful. ”

"Don't worry, if you can't even clean him up, why should I be this instructor." I also whispered a reply, and then said to the confident challenger, "Is Platina?" Since everyone recognizes your strength, then I'll give you a chance, come now. ”

"Wait a minute." Platina stopped: "A one-game decision does not prove our true strength, and I demand a standard battle system." ”

"Is it a best-of-seven system? Well, I agree. ”