“When we’re in class, I don’t like anyone talking.” Yamamiya Yangling has a refreshing and gentle face. If not listening to the content, she speaks in a gentle tone. “We don’t need a mecha. Let’s just go here and pick someone to fight with me today.”
Yamamiya Yangling raised her whip and pointed it in front of Liao Runing. When he stepped forward, the whip continued to move sideways.
Liao Runing retreated silently.
“You, get out of the queue.” Yamamiya Yangling pointed her whip at Zongzheng Yueren said.
Zongzheng Yueren came out with his rifle in hand, and the two stood face to face in front of everyone. The others stepped back, leaving a place for them to fight.
Yamamiya Yangling was the first to take action, whipping the whip through the air towards Zongzheng Yueren, with an irresistible whistling sound.
Zongzheng Yueren almost didn’t think about it, and faced her head-on. He stretched out his rifle, trying to wrap around the whip and seize her weapon.
Just a teacher who can be a member of the main team, Yamamiya Yangling has her own abilities.
Her whip was wrapped around Zongzheng Yueren’s gun. It would have been a tug of strength, but Yamamiya Yangling’s whip tip could still move with her wrist.
The sound of the whip on the back of his hand overlapped with the sound of the rifle falling to the ground.
Zongzheng Yueren looked down at the back of his hand that was bleeding instantly, in disbelief.
“I heard that this rifle is your life?” Yamamiya Yangling said gently, “So it seems that you gave up your life.”
Zongzheng Yueren gritted his teeth, bent down and reached out to pick up his rifle, but Yamamiya Yangling opened it with a whip: “If you want to get your life back, you have to pass under my whip.”
In the following moment, the sound of whips being slapped on the body could be heard from the training ground.
“This is too cruel.” Liao Runing looked down at his shoes. After all, Teacher Jie was just kicking butt, but this one was very sharp and bloody.
Liao Runing raised her head and turned to look at Wei San, and discovered that she was staring at Teacher Yamamiya, probably addicted to the fighting.
He looked at Jin Ke and Ying Xingjue who were in a class opposite, but neither of them looked here. Oh, what a chance to see blood.
Liao Runing slapped Huo Xuanshan and motioned him to look at a few drops of blood on the floor.
Huo Xuanshan lowered his head and sent a message to Jin Ke. Jin Ke took a look and frowned at Ying Xingjue.
When Ying Xingjue was about to look here, the teacher opposite noticed him and asked them to be serious.
Zongzheng Yueren was beaten more and more severely, and was in such a state of embarrassment that he finally failed to get his spear back from Yamamiya Yangling.
“Okay, let’s get back in line.” Yamamiya Yangling took out a handkerchief and slowly wiped his whip clean, “Next one.” ʀᴇᴀᴅ ʟᴀᴛᴇsᴛ ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀs ᴀᴛ 𝙣𝙤𝙫𝙚𝙡·𝕗𝕚𝕣𝕖·𝔫𝔢𝔱
“Teacher, me!” Liao Runing raised his hand proactively.
Yamamiya Yangling glanced at him, raised herwhip and pointed it at Ji Chuyu: “You, get out of the queue.”
The two strongest mecha soldiers were selected as soon as they came. The teacher made it clear that he wanted to improve the spirit of the main team members.
Liao Runing watched helplessly as Ji Chuyu stepped forward and stamped out the few drops of blood: “……”