Sister Control's Comprehensive Comics Journey

"Come up!"

"Sister Feng..." Heitong's eyes filled with tears.

"Come up!" Feng shouted again.

"Sister Feng..."

"I said, come up quickly!" Feng raised his head and looked at Heitong with cold eyes.

"Well……"

Heitong was frightened by Feng's eyes, as if in an instant, Feng didn't look like the older sister who cared about her. From Feng's eyes, all she saw was coldness.

But, it wasn't Feng who wanted to do this himself, but who knows when the instructor would suddenly lose his mood, and then see that Hei Tong hadn't played yet, then it was over, everything was over.

However, Feng felt a little guilty after seeing Hei Tong's appearance that seemed to be frightened and crying by him, should he change to a more gentle way?

In the end, Feng looked at Chitong, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

Chi Tong was stunned for a moment, and finally miraculously understood what Feng wanted to express, looked at Hei Tong, then at the instructor with murderous eyes, and then whispered in Hei Tong's ear: "Go up, Heitong, everything will be resolved."

"But..." Hei Tong wanted to say something else.

"Go up, it's okay!" Chi Tong rubbed Hei Tong's hair, "Sister Feng and I won't let anything happen to you!"

Although he didn't know what Feng could do, Chi Tong still chose to believe, believed that Feng had his own way, and believed that Feng would not hurt Hei Tong.

Encouraged by Chitong, Heitong finally walked onto the stage of the competition before the instructor got impatient, and chose a Taidao, standing opposite Feng.

"Sister Feng..." Heitong's hand holding the sword was trembling, she didn't want to fight with her sister.

Moreover, Heitong also knew that based on his strength, he would never be a match for Sister Feng. In the layoff a month ago, Heitong saw Feng's strength.

At that time, Feng was not something she could fight against, let alone Feng who had been trained for a month.

However, it is one thing to be able to fight well, and it is another thing to want to fight. If Heitong is given a choice, even if Heitong chooses to fight the strongest person, he will not choose to fight against Feng.

It's not because the one standing opposite is her sister!The sister she likes!

However, the facts are here, and she can't change it just because she thinks about it.

"I don't want to die..." Feng said suddenly, with a smile on his face, which made people think it was a mentally deranged smile. After all, how could he still laugh at this time?

"Sister Feng..." Hei Tong opened his mouth, then closed it again, what should he say at this time?

I saw Feng moving at this time, step by step, slowly approaching Heitong, the sword in his hand was getting tighter and tighter.

Although Chitong believed in Feng, at this moment she couldn't help but put all her energy on Feng who had moved.

To put it bluntly, if there is a choice, if she can die instead of them, she will choose to die instead of them.But it can't, if it can't, Chitong will choose Heitong.

However, this does not mean that Chitong wants Feng to die, she is looking forward to, hoping that Feng will really have a way to get rid of this situation.

Hei Tong watched Feng walking towards her step by step, but she still didn't move at all.

It seems that Hei Tong has given up, she knows that even if she survives, she may still die next.But her elder sister is different. According to Feng, there is still a great chance of surviving with her strength.

"Hehe, hehehe, hahahahaha!" The instructor was also watching intently, looking at Feng who was walking step by step.Although the development of the scene on the field is very slow, but, but, this feeling, this feeling of being excited and happy inside is really, really great!

Sure enough, something like this is awesome!

Feng's palms were full of sweat at this time, she lowered her head, observing everything around her with the corner of her eyes, and everything appeared in Feng's mind.

In the eyes of others, Feng kept his head down, with a confused smile on the corner of his mouth, approaching the black pupil.

However, they never imagined that the pressure on Feng at this time was even greater than they had imagined, to an unbelievable degree.

The location, method, space, and layout are all being refined and perfected step by step with Feng. If Feng's observation ability is at an abnormal level, then at this time, Feng is using more energy than before to calculate with.

Because, this time, she must not fail, she must succeed.

Finally, she came to the position that she had calculated countless times in her mind.

At this moment, Feng's figure was like a cheetah that had found an opportunity, its movements changed from walking to running, and there was no acceleration during this period, and it directly reached the fastest point.

The knife was already completely in his hand. At this moment, Feng's eyes seemed to ignore everything, leaving only the target in front of him, the target that must be inserted in front of him.

With no distractions, the perfect coordination of body and mind, the speed that broke through the limit, coupled with the constant calculation and layout, made this blow inevitable and perfect!

Blood splattered!

The result of the fall was a group of people with wide eyes and the instructor's frozen smile.

The one who fell on the ground was the soldier who was judging the outcome. At this time, the soldier's face still had disbelief and bewilderment. Why?Until now, he has not reacted!

What exactly happened?

After completing a series of things, Feng felt that he seemed to have collapsed, and all the strength in his body seemed to be taken away in an instant.

However, Feng still held on, looked at the instructor, and said: "You said that only one person must lie down in the field to be considered a victory. Now, one person has already laid down."

The instructor's broken smile continued, no, it should be said to be condensed on his face.

After a long while, the instructor's face once again restored a smile.

"Good! Good! You have won!" The instructor laughed loudly, looking at Feng with an inexplicable light in his eyes.

It has to be said that even he was frightened by Feng's attack. If he were to give Feng's attack an equal score, it would be a perfect score. The perfect assassination.

Even the instructor felt a chill in his heart at this time, maybe a real monster appeared in the assassination team this time.

Hearing the instructor's words, Feng smiled, looked at the unbelievable black eyes with his mouth wide open, and rubbed his black hair.

"Fool, you are my sister. I don't want to die, but ah, I don't want you to die!" Feng's eyes became extremely soft at this time.

That's right, if the assassination was not successful, not to mention the soldier's strength, the instructor would have shot directly, but fortunately, it succeeded.

As for guilt?It does not exist, although in this case the soldier seems to have taken the lunch box innocently.But everyone here can say that death deserves more than guilt!

"Sister Feng!" Hei Tong couldn't bear it anymore, and rushed towards Feng, the tears in his eyes could no longer hold back, ah, this is her sister, her favorite sister!

"boom!"

You must know that Feng is in a state of collapse now, and Hei Tong's pounce, tsk tsk.

"Pfft!" Chitong looked at Feng who fell on the ground, and Heitong, who was lying on Feng's body with an innocent face, couldn't help laughing.

what!It's great to have this sister!

Chapter 48 ends

Turning his eyes back to the competition, Feng still found a few scary guys.Sure enough, none of the people who survived that training were mediocre.

However, nothing like Feng's happened after that.Because after the last incident, the replaced soldiers no longer dared to take it lightly.

There were even two people who seemed to be friends. What they discussed was to face the soldier together, but the result was that the two of them were tortured and killed without any strength to fight back.

Seeing Feng's eyes shrinking, she realized how lucky she was, and at the same time, she was sure that the level of people here was not something they could afford now.

If Feng's level is LV5, then the level of those soldiers is almost LV20. This level difference is already impossible to win by fighting head-on. And that instructor... Feng doesn't know, but look at the level of those soldiers. From the looks of it, you know that the instructor is killing them like dogs, and they are not something they can deal with with numbers, so the instructor's level should be above LV50.

Such a level difference made Feng himself feel a little helpless, at least it seemed impossible to resist them for a long time to come.

Soon, the competition was over, you said there should be 36 people left?In fact, there are only 20 people left, barely 20 people. If half of 72 is removed, it is 36, and then some of them are courting death and offending the instructors.

There are also some people who fought back when they were dying, and eventually led to their death together. And...they are all people who can pass the training. A situation that can be taken lightly.

There were many times when those people knew that they were going to die, then they gave up their defense and vowed to pull a back. Some succeeded, some failed, but they did cause serious injuries to their opponents, serious injuries on the verge of death.

And this is tantamount to death, here you want to get treatment?ridiculous.

Even for Chitong's minor injury, Feng helped Chitong bandage it.

While bandaging, Feng's eyes couldn't help flashing a trace of worry, what should I do next?

However, the development of things is often beyond people's expectations, and it is this perverted instructor, no one can guess what he will do next.

The instructor walked up to the stage of the competition, kicked the corpses off the ground, turned around and looked at them, and said, "You should be happy, you have passed the competition."

"Alas!" Immediately, everyone's eyes widened and they passed. There is no second round of competition?

After reacting, all the people boiled, and some even shed tears. The pain can no longer make them cry, but they didn't die. It's really great!

The instructor curled his lips, feeling a little uncomfortable. If he was the only one in the imperial assassination force, then he would definitely not mind being left alone. Thinking of him, he couldn't help but look at Feng, and a smile could not help showing at the corner of his mouth. How would she choose?They should still do this, and then commit suicide, right?

However, all of this was in vain. After all, he couldn't do this, and the instructor's face turned dark.

"Listen well, there is no training or competition going on."

"Oh!" Although there were only 20 people, their shouts at this time were not as weak as before.

Seeing their excitement, the instructor felt upset.

"The next training is optional, and I will teach you assassination skills, knowledge and rules." The instructor smiled, "If you fail to complete the task, or run away halfway." The instructor narrowed his eyes , licked his lips.

Seeing the instructor's appearance, there is no need for the instructor to say the next thing, the people below have already understood what will happen, and suddenly, the body seems to have fallen into a freezer.

"Also, if you lose to people from other teams in future assassinations, ha ha." The instructor's face was full of smiles, but there was a piece of news revealed in his words.

That is, this kind of training is not only on their side, it seems that there are many.

"That's about it. We'll gather here tomorrow morning, and we're disbanding now!" After speaking, the instructor walked away.

The 20 people walked sparsely and walked to their own room. Looking at the vacant room next to them, everyone was a little silent.

Originally, the space for one person was only a few square meters. After the previous training, it has become empty, and now it is even more empty.

However, why is she dissatisfied with such a result? If she continues to fight, Chitong's combat power has already been affected, but she is fine.But the black pupil is still worrying, even if you don't meet her, you may not be able to beat other people.

Finally, it was over, and they all managed to survive.

This is a happy thing, but no one can cheer up, looking at the empty room over there, whose turn will it be next?

Will they be next?

"Red pupils, black pupils." Feng said after a long pause.

"Well, sister Feng."

"Training must continue. Although there is no requirement, future assassinations will only depend on the results. Without a good body, the assassination will be difficult to succeed. In order to survive, we cannot relax here." Feng said, A cold light flashed in her eyes, and ah, she still remembered the battle this time, and remembered the instructor's smile, how could she play with him if she didn't continue training?

Feng knew that he held a grudge, but unfortunately, the instructor had already touched Feng's bottom line, and if he didn't break out now, he didn't have that strength now.But this hatred will always be lurking in my heart, until one day it will fully erupt.

"Well, yes, Sister Feng." Both Chitong and Heitong showed firmness in their eyes. They have reached this point. Their sister Feng has worked so hard, how can they not work hard?How can life be in crisis?

If you want to survive, the only way here is to become stronger!