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"Then can you team up with me?" Yu Linglong asked.

"Team up with you?" Zou Xu was a little surprised. Yi Yu Linglong's strength and character should compete for the position of single player, so why would she want to form a team to fight in a team battle.

Glancing at Yu Yingying who was looking forward to it, Zou Xu knew in his heart that he didn't seem to have done anything.

For such a powerful teammate who comes to the door, Zou Xu is of course...

"I reject!"

"Eh?!" The two sisters from the Yu family obviously didn't expect Zou Xu to refuse. After all, Zou Xu seemed to have no one to talk to except the two of them.

In fact, this is indeed the case. Zou Xu really wanted to find one of the two people to be his partner at the beginning. Compared with randomly finding someone to drag him down, the strength of the two people will naturally not hinder him. But when climbing the waterfall, one People with whom he had no connections suddenly invited him to form a team.

He also ensured that the combat command would all follow Zou Xu's direction. He just heard that Zou Xu was a fifth-level trainer and wanted to take the opportunity to learn some knowledge.

Although Zou Xu didn't know what his purpose was, they both valued each other's benefits, so Zou Xu naturally agreed.

Zou Xu felt that this kind of team that formed a team to benefit both parties would be more reliable than a team that formed a team based on such requests.

It's not that Zou Xu doesn't trust the two Yu sisters, it's just that he doesn't like to owe favors.

"Okay, it seems you already have your team!" Yu Linglong gave Yu Yingying a helpless expression, then left after saying a few words.

After the two left, Zou Xu fell on the bed and took a rest. Not long after, the assembly bell rang again.

The joint training assessment in the afternoon began. It was not a continuation of the waterfall climbing in the morning. The content of this assessment and training was fairly normal.

It's about combat training, which was also included in the curriculum of No. 1 Middle School, and the teacher who taught it was also a one-on-one expert in combat.

"The content of your assessment this time is very simple. This is a circle!" Chen Po pointed to a white circle with a diameter of about four meters drawn on the ground.

"As long as you can force the instructor out of this white circle, you will pass the assessment!"

Perhaps it was because they were hit too hard before, but this time it was the turn of some more normal assessment content, and the students immediately became more confident.

"Isn't it just forcing a white circle? It's simple."

"We are not novices with no fighting skills at all. Instructor, just wait and suffer a loss this time!"

The boys are separated. There are three circles on the boys side. One is Shi Long, the other is the black-faced assistant teacher, and the last one is Li Yu, who looks a little gloomy and sick.

The girls' circle is a little smaller than the boys' circle, but not much smaller. There are two circles, one is a female teaching assistant, and the other is Meng Qinxue.

"Those who want to challenge, please line up and come one by one, or two together, but you must hit me!"

Everyone looked at the burly black-faced assistant coach with an evil face and then looked at Shilong. They remembered Shilong's feat of climbing the waterfall with his bare hands in the morning, and their eyes naturally focused on the people in the last circle.

"It seems that I am being treated as a soft persimmon!" Li Yu smiled on his fair face, just like a white snake spitting out a letter, which made Zou Xu feel wary of this instructor.

Zou Xu didn't believe that Chen Po would let an instructor who looked like he would collapse at the first blow of the wind be the instructor for the combat assessment training.

So this Li Yu must have some special skills, or something extraordinary.

Sure enough, the first person who came up confidently waved his fist and shouted: "Instructor, why don't you quit this circle on your own? I'm ruthless with my fists and kicks. I'm afraid of hurting you. To tell you the truth, I'm our fighter." First in class.”

"Go ahead and attack!" Li Yu didn't waste any time, just stretched out a hand.

The student who challenged him suddenly felt angry when he saw him looking down on him so much: "I'm offended!"

The punch was like a thunderbolt, but Li Yu didn't move at all and let the fist hit him.

After this punch, the students present felt that even if the instructor had special skills, it would be uncomfortable.

But the fact is that before the punch could reach him, Li Yu suddenly lowered his body and slapped his ribs with a palm.

"What a nimble move!" Ke Yu, standing next to Zou Xu, exclaimed.

"This instructor is really not that simple. The position just now should be an acupuncture point. Just patting Wang Bin's arm and all the strength was gone." Yu Linglong also analyzed.

Zou Xu nodded. He had also learned how to hit these weak points before. It could be seen that Li Yu had already held back, otherwise the blow just now could have directly removed Wang Bin's shoulder.

Then hit the temple on the head with a little force, Wang Bin will lose the ability to fight on the spot, or even die directly.

The battle on the field was still going on. The moment Wang Bin's shoulder gave out, Li Yu grabbed his arm and slammed his shoulder into Wang Bin's chest with a very standard iron mountain lean.

Wang Bin's figure felt as if he had been hit hard, and suddenly he flew out like a kite with its string broken, and landed outside the circle.