Bei Long had already drifted away at some point, and only the deputy commander of the picket company and Zhao Dabao were left on the rostrum that was divided into two, and they were all standing on the side, all of them were shocked, frightened, and in awe!
Compared with the students in the audience, the two people standing on the stage have the most direct senses, although they were also pierced by the dazzling firelight, but they clearly felt the trembling of the rostrum under their feet!
Especially when Bei Long slashed down with a sword, the heat wave of the fire dragon's internal force explosion swept them as if they were in a steamer!
The deputy company commander of the picket company was okay, he obeyed Belon's order and retreated to the edge of the rostrum, but Zhao Dabao only took a few steps back, and after reacting, he was still unconvinced and deliberately secretly moved two steps forward, so the reason why Belon said "retreat" was perfectly reflected in him!
I saw that his front was burned black, his hair, eyebrows, eyelashes, nose hair and beard were all burned clean, and even the skin on his face and all the exposed skin were blistered by the heat wave at that moment, after the panic passed, Zhao Dabao suddenly felt the stinging pain of the scorched needles from head to toe, and couldn't help but let out a miserable scream!
Hurt!
It hurts!
Zhao Dabao burst into tears, but the tears flowing through the big bubbles on his face hurt even more!
Zhao Dabao's heart was almost broken: I was wrong, I was really wrong, I shouldn't have raised my hand from the beginning, if I didn't raise my hand, I wouldn't have gone on stage, if I hadn't come to the stage, I wouldn't challenge the chief instructor, and if I hadn't challenged the chief instructor, I wouldn't have fallen to this point where I was bruised and ruined......
"Someone is hurt!"
When the deputy commander of the picket company saw Zhao Dabao's appearance, he hurriedly called the soldiers to save people.
The students in the audience were about to burst into laughter when they saw Zhao Dabao's embarrassed appearance, but when they saw that the pickets carried Zhao Dabao away and sent him to the hospital, they finally realized that this was not a joke......
"It's horrible!
Zhao Dabao just collided with the chief instructor, and he was burned like that, the chief instructor is terrible......"
"There's nothing dark about this!
The chief instructor said to step back twice, Zhao Dabao had to quietly move two steps forward, who could blame him for his own death?
Why is the deputy company commander of the picket company okay?
” "That's it!
Damn it!
The chief instructor is amazing!
From now on, a lifetime of fans, do not explain!
” The students were talking excitedly, and although there were some discordant voices, the vast majority of them were on Beron's side.
Without the supervision of the picket company, they all ran to the vicinity of the rostrum to observe the power of Beyron's sword up close.
"Thoroughly!
Thoroughly!
"At both ends of the scorched chasm, students were crowded across the five-meter-wide rostrum, and the width of the chasm was enough to squeeze two faces horizontally at the same time!
"It's so deep!
It's so deep!
Some stood on the rostrum and looked down, and the scorched black chasm was actually straight to the earth!
"It's hot!
It's hot!
Some of them lay on the edge of the chasm and reached out to touch the charred and blackened place, and as soon as their fingertips touched it, they retracted like an electric shock, and they were speechless: "This is almost the end of the fried poached eggs, right?"
” "Awesome!"
The students all said, and then took out their mobile phones to turn on the photo mode "pop papa"!
…… "This is the nobody who replaced me?"
A horse-faced Taoist looked at the huge sword marks that split the rostrum in two by the moonlight, and although he was secretly frightened, he pretended to be disdainful: "It's just borrowing the power of the Excalibur, it's not a real skill!
The sword in his hand is the legendary Chixiao of the former Han Gaozu who slashed the white snake, and it fell into the hands of a nobody, which is really tyrannical!
” This horse-faced Taoist is Yang Zhiyun, the former martial arts instructor of the Bingwang Camp and one of the eight horses of the Qingcheng faction.
"Dao Chief," standing beside him was the polite Chief of Staff of the Southwest Military Region, Lu Minghui, who habitually pushed down his gold-rimmed glasses: "I don't know the strength of this Bei Long, how are you better than Dao Chang?"
” "You're humiliating me!"
Yang Zhiyun snorted coldly and flicked his sleeves, and his already long horse face stretched longer: "A mere nobody, famous through evolution, and an upstart, how can you compare with me!"
” "In that case, this Beilong will be handed over to the Dao Chief!"
Lu Minghui's glasses refracted the light in the moonlight, making it impossible to see his gaze: "As soon as Beilong goes, the position of chief instructor of the Southwest Military Region is none other than the Taoist commander!"
” "Hmph......"
Yang Zhiyun snorted, but the corners of his mouth had already evoked a smug smile.
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Originally, he didn't look down on the vain position of the coach of the Bingwang Battalion, and when he was in power, he was also perfunctory.
But the current chief instructor of the Southwest Military Region is different, although he is also a fictitious position, his status is there, not to mention that in the current evolutionary frenzy, this position has attracted the attention of the whole world!
Belon?
Yang Zhiyun flicked his sleeves with disdain and turned away: Nobody, sooner or later, he will be a ghost under my sword!
Looking at Yang Zhiyun's back as he drifted away in the night, Lu Minghui pushed his gold-rimmed glasses again, his eyes were deep. …… "Mai and Nanako all died at that guy's hands!"
On the branch of the yellow horn tree across the street outside Sister-in-law Pei's hot pot restaurant, a middle-aged man wearing a dark blue ninja suit who only showed a pair of small eyes and single eyelids lowered his voice and said sadly: "I will definitely get this blood debt back from his parents......
"Suzuki!"
Another ninja riding on a branch next to him with big eyes and double eyelids persuaded in a deep voice, "This time the mission is for us to bring the living ones back!"
You'd better let go of your personal vendetta first!
” Suzuki, who had small eyes and single eyelids, snorted coldly: "Don't worry, Abe, I'm just going to charge some interest first!"
” Abe, who had big eyes and double eyelids, was a little relieved, and just wanted to say a few more words to him, when a crow's cry suddenly came from not far away.
"The Dark Whistle has been solved!"
Abe patted Suzuki on the shoulder: "This mission, only succeed, not fail!"
” Suzuki nodded vigorously with a solemn expression: "Hai!
” With Abe's order, Suzuki and the two ninjas who came with him immediately jumped out of the shadows!
It was almost midnight, few people had walked on the old street, and the hot pot restaurant was ready to close.
Suzuki and Abe are like ghosts and ghosts in the dark, and they unknowingly enter the hot pot restaurant of Sister Pei.
"Lao Bei, my son shouldn't be back for the next two days, right?"
Zhang Chunli yawned and said, suddenly heard a soft sound of "poof", and suddenly widened her eyes and said angrily: "Why are you farting so much today?"
” Subconsciously fanned the gray smoke in front of her with her hand, Zhang Chunli only felt that her eyelids were getting heavier and heavier, and she collapsed on the table in a second at most, and the last remaining consciousness was: This fart ......
Zhen Chong......