Chapter 384: We Are Trash

Today's two watches, yesterday's debt has been made up.

That's a good sign! If you don't have a cold face, it means that you are not really angry, this must be grasped carefully!

The handsome man coughed lightly, cleared his throat, and his serious face laughed again at this moment, revealing his white teeth, and the cold and faint light flashed on his teeth, making the soldiers of the Paradise below have goosebumps all over his body, and an ominous strong feeling was quickly enveloped in his heart.

"But are you the elite of Promised Land? What is an elite, can someone tell me out loud here what a real elite is? Shakya's face suddenly became hideous at this moment, and he asked loudly: "What is the elite?" What is the definition of elite? What kind of qualities should an elite have? I don't want to say any of this, because you were told on the day you were selected and that you have proven that you have the qualities to do so, and that you fully meet the requirements of the elite. But did you do what you did today? Do you think you're an elite? Is beating the Hall of Fame a true elite? Isn't it remarkable? Satisfied? In my opinion, not at all, the Hall of Fame is nothing more than a bit of stronger garbage! ”

Shakya looked at everyone with sharp eyes, and said slowly and forcefully, word by word: "Remember, you just defeated a bunch of garbage, are you so happy?" Are you proud? Wrong! I'm here to tell you solemnly, you're completely wrong, defeating the Hall of Fame just proves that you're just a little bit stronger than trash, you're still a bunch of trash, at most a fighter in trash, 30,000 dead and 10,000 dead, what is not a fighter in trash? To tell you, I am not satisfied with your performance today, and I have not seen that you are elites at all, on the contrary, I am full of unnecessary death. You remember, I want the elite, not the stronger garbage. ”

Shakya's eyes swept slowly over the face of the Promised Land soldier like an eagle's eye, and the heavy breath made the entire Promised Land soldier who was still laughing just now become low at this moment.

Originally, Shakya's words made many soldiers below disagree and complain: "The 50,000 people in the Hall of Fame are not paper paste, right?" It took 30,000 people to die and 10,000 people died on my side, which is already remarkable! It's no more normal, where are there undead people on the battlefield! Who hasn't died in battle......"

But then he thought about it: "I still have a lot of deficiencies in the battle just now, and it seems that there is still a lot of room for improvement, as the gang leader just said, if we do a little better, we can reduce those unnecessary deaths, and our comrades will not fall." ”

At this moment, they fell into deep thought, and they couldn't help but start to doubt whether they were elites. Oh, yes! Are we really the real elite? We've just beaten the Hall of Fame once, are we elites when we defeat this group of garbage? No, beating trash can only be said that we are better than trash.

Shakya looked at the group of soldiers in the Paradise who were in deep thought, and the worried eyes in his eyes were completely gone, and he could recognize his own shortcomings, which meant that he could still be saved, and there was still the possibility of becoming a real elite.

After glancing at Mo Wentian and the instructor who were frowning and deep in thought, the handsome man exhaled lightly, and finally fooled this group of killing embryos, let them tap their own potential in the future! Hehe, after they become the world's top elites, Lao Tzu will tell them that the tirade just now is completely deliberately belittled to take revenge on them, and I believe that their faces will definitely be quite wonderful at that time.

Hey! Now, Lao Tzu still wants you to admit that you are not elites, but garbage.

Release big handsome guy! He glanced at the soldiers under the city wall with a narrow face, and shouted in a fierce voice: "Tell me now, are you still elite?" ”

"It's not!" The answer was surprisingly unanimous.

"Are you rubbish?"

"Yes!" The knight of Paradise cried and choked up to admit that he was trash.

"Do you know what to do in the future?" Shakya raised his voice again and shouted, hearing the answer of this group of lovely soldiers, there was no longer any teasing in his heart, at this moment, he felt that they all had a brave heart.

"Try, try, try......" The knights of Paradise roared together, their voices changing from slow to fast, from small to loud, and finally to very excited.

Feeling the excitement of the people of Paradise, the faces of the beauties and the remaining soldiers of the Colorful Workshop changed greatly, what kind of team is this! And what kind of person is the leader of this team!

Just now, the complacent, extremely proud, and arrogant team, after Shakya's brief speech, actually completed a gorgeous transformation in just a few minutes, completely and deeply realized their own shortcomings, and swore to work hard, work harder, and strive to be the elite in the heart of the gang leader, although this elite may be one in the 30,000, or one in the 80,000, or even one in the 200,000; But as long as it is an elite recognized by the gang leader, he will be satisfied.

It can be seen that it is not easy to meet the elite in Shakya's mind, and it is impossible to do it without paying a lot of blood and sweat.

Fan Xiulei also pondered at this moment, but she had just seen the cavalry team of the Hall of Fame destroy the three major miscellaneous forces in just a few minutes.

If it was his own people who went up to fight, they would definitely not have killed the remnants of the three major forces of the New Forces, the Wolf Alliance, and the SS in such a short time and with such small casualties.

In other words, the strength of the Colorful Workshop is not as good as the strength of the Hall of Fame, at least in terms of cavalry, it is still a lot worse than the Hall of Fame. And it was this Hall of Fame cavalry who far surpassed their own people who were regarded as garbage by Promised Land, and they were completely defeated without resistance for half an hour under the powerful attack of Paradise, what does this mean?

It shows that the Hall of Fame is garbage, so isn't my colorful workshop even more garbage? Thinking of this, Fan Xiulei was very depressed in her heart, and the murderous aura implied in her pretty eyes swept away from time to time on the body of the handsome guy Shi Da, to see where this guy was easy to start, and she had to clean up the depression in her heart below.

Although my own strength is really not very good, you kid don't have to slap us in the face in front of me! What's more, we are still a beautiful army composed of beautiful women, and you are so unsympathetic and say that we are garbage?

Hum! Wait for the matter here, I must ask you to give me an explanation to the sisters of the Colorful Fang, the beautiful woman of Fanda was stunned, and the cold light flashed, and the handsome man who was like kraft candy was pasted up glared back.

The handsome guy is afraid of his head, and he secretly scolds himself for being confused! How can you say that the Hall of Fame is garbage in front of Colorful Fang! It's not like pointing to the nose of the Colorful Fang and saying that they are not as good as garbage.

At this moment, the handsome man deeply realized what a serious thing he had committed, and the person who could offend the entire Colorful Fang sisters at the same time, he could be regarded as setting a record, and it is estimated that there is no one before or after in the history of Colorful Workshop!

Looking at the unkind eyes of a group of beauties from the surrounding Colorful Fang, the handsome guy Shi Da had a numb scalp, cold hands and feet, the corners of his mouth twitched involuntarily, his eyes dodged, he took a step back and said tremblingly: "That, the sisters of the Colorful Fang, I didn't mean what I just said, I didn't mean that you are garbage, I mean that the people in the Hall of Fame are all garbage and vulnerable." Of course you're much better than the Hall of Fame. ”

"But the Hall of Fame is much stronger than us?" The women raised their eyebrows, their phoenix eyes glared, and they stepped forward very angrily, forcing the handsome guy to ask.

"We almost wiped out the Hall of Fame."

"If you say the Hall of Fame is garbage, then we are garbage within garbage......"

"You are a bully, woo woo woo ......" Sura Mei grabbed Shakya's armor with tears in her eyes and shook it with tears.

"I'm going to tell my dad and mom that you're bullying me...... Wow...... "Meiya little Lori started to kick down and started crying.

.......

Who are these people, what are they saying? Do you have to tell Mom and Dad? The more the handsome guy Shi listened, the more he felt that his head was big, his legs and stomach trembled a little, and he really wanted to run away desperately.

And the beauty of the Van Da on the side is also uncomfortable, holding her forehead with her hands, and her head is full of black lines, this Meiya and Sula are simply two little devils, how can they even lift their parents out, it's a real headache!

"I mean....... I mean, you're still alive, the Hall of Fame ones are dead in the corner, so you're better than the Hall of Fame, they're trash, you're not, you're good sisters to our paradise. The handsome man stared at the frightened eyes, looking at the beauties around him, there was an uncomfortable feeling that his neck was choked to death, it stands to reason that he could be surrounded by so many beautiful eyebrows, what a happy thing it should be, isn't this the effect he expected? Why is my scalp numb at this moment? Especially the two little Loli who cried the most innocent and sad, why did they look so bad?

In this way, the feeling of Shakya is more than the energy consumed by fighting for three days and three nights in person, and this group of women's troops is not easy to deal with! Just the pretty eyes full of murderous aura, Chu Chu's pitiful expression, and his angry pout, made the handsome guy Shi really a little busy to deal with, and his means of dealing with women were really only cold sweat in his head, and he didn't know what to do at all.

In the end, the beauty of the Buddha couldn't look at it, so she finally helped him solve the crisis in front of him, and only then did the handsome man get free, but the condition for paying was: all the remaining monsters were handed over to the people of the Paradise, and the sisters of the Colorful Fang were only responsible for refueling.

At this point, the handsome guy has made up his mind in his heart, it doesn't matter if he offends anything in the future, he must not offend a beautiful woman in Colorful Fang.