The instructor may just want to arouse Mo Bai's resentment, so as to find his breakthrough point, after all, his cold appearance really doesn't want to join the special training class. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

But, how could such a good seedling let him run away!

So he added another fire and said to Mo Bairan: "These excellent students are all outstanding before you, and their speed and physical fitness are not worse than you!"

These words are equivalent to helping everyone step on the ink white dye.

It doesn't matter if the ink is white, this instructor's hand is almost the same as that of the stunned Qing, it doesn't work against him, and he won't waste time if he can't learn something.

Ignoring a kind of student who looked at people with his nostrils, he only nodded to the instructor and said, "If you don't have anything else, I'll go back." ”

Seeing that this kid didn't go in, the instructor's smile was almost unstable, and he hurriedly went up and wanted to reach out and hook his shoulders to pull him into the tent, so that he could have a good talk.

Helplessly, because of the huge difference in height, he could only reach out and grab the clothes on his arm, and said: "Hey, young man, it's just young and impulsive, what's the benefit of not listening to it, come, let's go in and discuss it!"

Mo Bairan, who was dragged into the tent, was speechless and choked, why couldn't he get along with himself, there were so many excellent seedlings outside, where was he alone!

However, when he saw the instructor enter the tent, his expression sank, and there was no trace of a smile, but there was a shadow of a stern instructor.

Thinking that this instructor had been refuted with a personal vendetta, and wanted to go into the tent to teach him a lesson alone, or even beat him, he leaned forward slightly, secretly guarding himself.

Who knew that the instructor did not play his cards according to reason, and when he saw that he was guarding himself, he immediately changed his face and began to laugh again: "Good boy, at first glance, you are a seed, you have been running slowly on the playground for a few days, and you don't have a breath of air, do you think that our perennial training instructors are blind!"

Seeing that he was close to it, Mo Bairan relaxed his vigilance and returned to his indifferent appearance, and the instructor secretly gritted his teeth: Good boy, if you are not shocked by honor and disgrace, I don't believe that you will be uneven!

Frowning slightly, he said in black white: "I just like long-distance running, nothing special." ”

The instructor said in his heart: Pretend, pretend! Look at your kid's light and even walking, and his breathing is calm and long, if you don't know two brushes, Lao Tzu's tricks will be useless after half a lifetime!

"Ahem, we can all see if you have the ability, but I don't know how far you have reached, if you really don't have the need to study in the class, we will also consider it at our discretion. ”

Mo Bairan hesitated, saying that the limit of their teaching is the acquired Guwu, and at most there are a few innate historical achievements, and they are not rare, will they turn their faces?

But the instructor misunderstood: "Don't worry, whether you come to the class or not, we will resolutely not leak your information, and we still have this credibility!"

Mo Bai Ran saw that he couldn't settle this sticky instructor when he didn't expect it, so he told the truth, anyway, it's not something unsightly.

"I'm Gu Wu the day after tomorrow. ”

"Uh--!"

The instructor was stunned at first, and immediately he was happy!

"Oh, didn't you say it earlier, the acquired martial artist is good, when the time comes, you won't have to train when you join the special training class, you can also open a stove if you want to, nothing can delay you." When the time comes, if there is a task you want to participate in, you can participate, and the rewards will definitely not be less!

And if you join the special training class, all the small troubles that are not long-sighted will be automatically avoided, you have no loss at all, a million profits!"

Mo Bairan looked at his smile harmlessly, and knew that what he said was right, but-

"Joining the special training team not only has these benefits, do I have any responsibilities or something?"

When the instructor saw him directly, he could only laugh dryly before saying: "It's not a big deal, there will be a national youth seed ancient martial arts competition in three months, which is related to the reputation and ranking of the school, so the school attaches great importance to it, and I hope that Mo can win glory for the school!"

A big hat is buttoned down, and if Mo Baiyan refuses, he doesn't consider the reputation of the school?

However, the coach is also a little apprehensive in his heart, his surname is Mo, it won't be the Mo family, right? If he has already signed up for the Mo family, then he will represent the Mo family, and it has nothing to do with the school!

What he didn't know was that if it weren't for the Mo family's housekeeper who didn't tell him about the game, then there would really be nothing to do with the school now.

Entering?

Mo Bairan was a little moved, the way of martial arts lies in tempering and actual combat, and there is no great progress in closed-door penance, and it is not up to him to decide whether to increase or not to increase the glory.

"Okay, I'll represent the school. Mo Bairan finally nodded!

The instructor was very excited, not from the Mo family!

"Good boy, look at you as a master of great luck, the rewards of this national competition are particularly rich, the final top three hundred, will also be favored by the hidden family, but when you get blue eyes and enter the Xuanmen, you will soar into the sky!"

He was foaming at the mouth of this, but Mo Bairan had a spectrum in his heart, he knew how many people in the country there were, and there were many talented people, and he wanted to come out on top?

That's one word!

Difficult!

The two discussed a few more words, and then left the tent very amicably.

Now the instructor is not the kind of smiling expression just now, but the big molars that are sincerely smiling can be seen, and the top players are not satisfied, is this a negotiation?

For a person who finally passed the test to go in and discuss mysteriously, he came out with a smug face, is this kid going to hang the rhythm of the sky?

patted Mo Bairan's shoulder, threw him and the students away, and walked towards the instructors with a high spirit, and his steps seemed to be a little lighter.

It is necessary to absorb more talents, the more high-achieving students like this, the better!

Seeing that the instructor was gone, the rest of the people looked at Mo Bairan with unkind faces, everyone came in front, which one was not stronger than him, he alone took Qiao Rang Coach to invite him a few times, who did he think he was!

Especially the frivolous girl who has been ignored is even more rude, pinching her waist with both hands, flicking the colorful ponytail tied high above her head, pointing at Mo Bai Dye with her chin and saying: "This girl greets you to give you face, but you dare to ignore Miss Ben, how do you say you want to die?"

At first sight, there was a lively scene, and both sides were not very pleasant, so the classmates didn't think it was too bad to see the excitement and coaxed: "Beat him, beat him!"

There are so many people with a total of three girls, and the rest are boys, listening to this shout, it is obvious that Mo Baiye is even more unpleasant, and they all point at him and coax!

One of them is obviously a tall and strong student who has faintly mixed into a head in a few days, and he is even more ridiculous, and he has no courage to be able to accept all kinds of sarcasm!

"Look at his little white face, just learn to run, and I still want to fight with Qin Jiao, it's really funny!"

"That's it!" immediately echoed the doglegs. (To be continued.) (To be continued.) )