Miss Agent Fifth

Chapter 144 Waste is always waste (1)
Xiaotu and Xiaohu both laughed, and the miniature became smaller again, becoming the size of a palm, and then rushed into the crowd, catching the warrior trainers by surprise.

The two beasts were in the crowd, one jumped on one person, and the other stopped for a while, and their palm prints would be left wherever they stayed. It was not a random palm print, but a palm force with [-]% strength.

The palm print of [-]% of a divine beast, whoever hits it, will be swollen if not bruised. Of course, the sound of pain is also inevitable.

"They are here, hurry up." Someone saw the figure of the little rabbit, and rushed away all over his face. When the person who had been beaten, when he heard the news about the little rabbit, how could he let him go? The person who stayed behind the rabbit rushed forward, just wanting to catch the little rabbit and teach him a lesson.

It's just that Xiaotu didn't pounce on him, instead, he pushed that person down. The suppression of several people caused the person at the bottom to suffer a lot.

"Get up, I'm out of breath."

"Hi, are you looking for me?" Xiao Tu stood on the back of the man at the top, lowered his head and said to the overwhelming crowd.

"It, it, it's on top, hurry up." After finishing speaking, the crowd scattered instantly, everyone rolled on the ground, their necks and cheeks were rosy.

Xiaotu's side is very lively, while Xiaohu's side is even more lively. Xiaohu's indifferent character is just like its methods, cold and cold. Unlike Xiaotu who only slaps people, Xiaohu is the most direct. The people it kicked were either turned into national treasures or had bruised noses and swollen faces.

"Hey, take it easy, take it easy, I still have to meet someone!" A girl with a red and swollen left cheek covered her injured face and screamed.

"My nose is broken, woo..." Immediately afterwards, someone yelled that his nose was broken.

"My teeth, my teeth." A man who spoke in a leaky manner, caught the fallen teeth and blood with his hands, and shouted with a wry smile.

Looking at the chaotic scene, Ao Qing frowned slightly.

"Okay, stop it." Ao Qing stood up from the stool behind the podium, seeing everyone's injuries all over her body, Ao Qing had the urge to scold them.

With their physique, they still wanted to become stronger. If they hadn't practiced today, they would have died.

"Go to the playground and run [-] laps." Ao Qing gave the order quickly, without a good physique, there is no such thing as a profound cultivation.

"Yes." Knowing her incompetence, Ao Qing got angry, so the people in the waste class didn't say much, and walked to the playground with their heads down and resigned.

Twenty laps is still a new term for them. They have never tasted running since they were young. Today, they have time to try it and see how it feels.

But Ao Qing knew what they were thinking, she would definitely let them run forty more laps, if it wasn't for their weak physique, she would let them run twenty laps.

"Everyone listen to the password, those who haven't run [-] laps are not allowed to eat at noon, and those who haven't run [-] laps will be given an extra [-] laps." Ao Qing quickly put down her words, jumped up into the air, and the fire bird transformed into a catch Ao Qing stood on Huo Niao's back, looking at them.

The academy's playground is very spacious, running for twenty laps would kill them, and their feet would also be amputated.

However, she couldn't bear the curiosity in her heart, and she started running the moment Ao Qing put down her words.

One lap, two laps, and on the third lap, the team obviously slowed down, some with better physical strength were still struggling desperately, gritted their teeth and continued to run.

After three laps, four laps, and five laps, someone finally couldn't take it anymore, and fell to the ground limply, gasping for breath.

"Get up and run another twenty laps." Some people wanted to lie down on the ground to rest for a while, but Ao Qing's cold voice broke their sweet dreams. The muscles of the whole body became active, and they struggled to get up from the ground, and then continued to walk. run forward.

In order to save [-] laps and to have lunch, some people bit their lips and did not make a sound, some broke their knees, but no one yelled, and some people broke their shoes, but no one squeaked. Some people get blisters on their feet, and no one stops.

Just hold on like this until the [-]th lap is over, until the [-]th lap is over, until the [-]th lap is over, until I can no longer get up.

At this time, the sky also darkened, and there were many spectators around, all pointing and pointing.

"Look, isn't that a member of the waste class?" Watching the excitement, there are many people Ao Qing is familiar with. Of course, they are all enemies.

"Lin, didn't you say that Long Aoqing is dead? Who is that other person!" The man beside Wen Renlin pointed at Aoqing and said in a low voice.

Wen Renlin, who was in the royal family, was taken back by the royal family for treatment after suffering from insomnia, and did not return to the academy until two days ago.

"Impossible, Brother Chi saw her enter the death circle with his own eyes." Wen Renlin shook her head in disbelief, Brother Chi would not lie to herself.

However, who is the man in front of him, who is the man who is standing on top of the fire bird.

Isn't that familiar face and elegant temperament just the legendary waste?
"What are the trash class doing! Do they really think they can win the first place? It's so funny, trash is trash, no matter how hard you practice, you can't become a genius." Seeing the trash class working so hard, some people looked at it coldly with disdain. Humph.

In their eyes, waste is always waste, and it is said that waste can become genius.

A sparrow can become a phoenix, how can a waste not become a genius!

"Don't say it so deadly, don't you see that the trash class has a different temperament?" Some careful people saw the difference in the trash class.

"The temperament is different, what's the matter, I have a different temperament every day! Just watch! After two months, I will definitely make the waste class kneel down and beg for mercy." A fat man's eyes flashed with contempt.

Ao Qing kept all their words in mind, but now is not the time to care about it, it is not clear who will kneel down and beg for mercy!
"Everyone, get up." The ground was full of people, and for those who could finish forty laps, it was lucky that they didn't get angry directly.

The weak people had no choice but to stand up slowly when they heard Ao Qing's order, forming three rows.

(End of this chapter)