The iron-blooded instructor is a male bug

Until he was brought to the training ground by the previous teacher, Cheguang didn't even think about what went wrong.

He made many assumptions and made a lot of preparations on the way to Chenxixing, but he didn't consider that this college is slightly different from other colleges.

They don't have any recreational classes, only combat.

"Fighting courses, physical fitness courses, mecha courses, field combat courses, and air combat courses..." The teacher said about twenty kinds of combat courses in one breath, and led Cheguang to the test entrance of the training ground, and then turned to face him. Cheguang smiled and said, "I don't know which course you plan to choose as the assessment standard?"

Cheguang chose to remain silent.

He has almost never heard of so many courses that the other party mentioned just now, and he is not good at them at all.

As a male, none of the education he received from childhood was related to fighting.

But according to the result of their discussion in the principal's office just now, if he wants to stay in this academy, he can only choose to "fight".

Before Cheguang made a sound, for various reasons, he asked earnestly: "Can I know what the content of the teacher's assessment is?"

The teacher looked at Cheguang's tall and slender body, smiled and said, "Of course."

Cheguang could feel the meaning in the teacher's eyes. When he first saw him at the school gate, the teacher seemed a little unbelievable. At that time, Cheguang didn't understand, but now he can make a judgment.

This academy is a place where strength is admired, and he is indeed out of place here.

The teacher led him into the test site, and almost as soon as he entered the door, Cheguang felt something coming towards him with a thunderous speed. Before he could even react physically, the teacher next to him pulled him to hide to the side.

The sharp blade brushed past his ear, cutting off a strand of Che Guang's hair. Che Guang frowned and looked back, only to realize that it was an ax that flew past just now.

"Sir, be careful, you shouldn't come to this kind of training ground. They are more reckless in fighting, and accidents may happen at any time." The teacher deliberately emphasized the last two sentences, obviously thinking that Che Guang only knows how to play the piano Draw a female insect that has no fighting power.

Cheguang looked at the center of the field silently. In fact, what the teacher said was right. The field in front of him was indeed beyond Cheguang's imagination.

The instructor followed his gaze and introduced: "This is the combat machine used in our academy's test. As long as you can defeat the test machine, you can enter the academy and become an official instructor."

Cheguang looked at the burly female standing in the center of the field with muscles as strong as steel, and at the miserable, damaged and scrapped body on the ground, and nodded: "I understand, I'll just try this." .”

The female worm just scrapped the test machine to the ground without much effort, and it didn't seem as scary as the teacher said.

When the teacher heard Che Guang's firm response, he couldn't help raising his eyebrows, and looked at the other party with surprised eyes: "Sir, are you sure?"

Cheguang thought that he should have no major problems. He had learned some simple fighting moves from the priest who was in charge of taking care of him. That machine should still have a way.

Under the teacher's astonished and puzzled eyes, Cheguang nodded affirmatively.

The instructor immediately turned to the female assistant who was working next to her and said, "Take the tester out and let this one try it."

The female worm immediately nodded and walked up——

The bloody "broken" body on the ground was dragged down.

Cheguang: "?"

Seeing Cheguang's hesitation, the teacher also tilted his head: "?"

It was not until he stood in the center of the competition field under the eyes of the instructor and several assistants, facing the big, strong man who was almost half his body taller in front of him, that Cheguang finally accepted the fact that this guy was the test machine.

There is no doubt that the guy who was beaten so badly and lying on the ground just now is the unlucky guy who really took part in the test.

Cheguang stood on the stage and reflected on his recklessness, but the teacher and others looked at his thin figure, and they were still a little afraid that things would go too far, so they shouted at him: "It's not so easy to be an instructor in our school. Yes, I think you should just give up, this test machine will not stop once it is turned on, if something really goes wrong, none of us will be able to save you in time."

According to the teacher, there are quite a few female insects that have accidents due to the test, some have missing arms and legs, and some even almost died.

Of course Cheguang could choose to leave, but he was already standing here, and he didn't plan to choose another way.

He adjusted his breathing, still stood on the stage like a breeze and bright moon, and said: "I have no problem, please start."

Having already said so much, the teachers and assistants of course have no choice but to turn on the switch of the test machine, and then watch the lifelike machine start, and walk towards Cheguang with heavy steps past.

As the machine was started, the test field suddenly fell silent, and only the sound of dull footsteps could be heard in the open field.

In the eyes of the onlookers, the female who came to apply for the job was more fragile than paper, and she didn't even know how to fight. Their fighting machine probably only needs one slap to send this guy to the intensive care unit. .

Although he looked down on the weak guy, he didn't want to really kill him. Seeing that the test machine had come to Cheguang, he quickly turned around and said to his assistant: "You should contact the medical department immediately and ask them to be ready to pick you up." ..."

Having said that, the teacher wanted to give a few more words, but before he continued, the assistant beside him was already staring blankly at the front, and whispered: "It seems, it seems that there is no need."

The teacher frowned tightly: "What?"

After his words fell, he raised his head following the assistant's words, and looked into the competition venue again. His expression was a little irritable at first, but after seeing the situation inside, he suddenly widened his eyes, and was a little bit hesitant for a while. Know exactly what you saw.

"This..." The teacher was tongue-tied and froze on the spot for a while, before finally uttering a few words with some difficulty: "How is this possible?"

But it was only for a short moment, and the teacher only looked away for a moment, and the teacher didn't understand what happened just now.

Why did they scrap the test machine that made countless strong people fear, just like this.

The teacher was stunned, as if he had seen a ghost, his face was green and white, obviously he had been severely hit, and the other assistant females beside him were also obviously hit hard, it was totally unexpected that this would happen today things.

I don't know how long it has been standing like a stone, the teacher finally regained the ability to speak, quickly touched the guy next to him with his elbow, and whispered in a dry voice: "Just now, what happened just now? ? How did he do it?"

Several assistants next to him shook their heads almost at the same time, swallowed tremblingly and said, "No, I didn't see clearly."

As they said so, the teacher couldn't help wiping off his sweat again. Today's incident was a bit beyond their imagination. After a short silence, the teacher murmured in a daze: "Our test machine, the shortest before How long is the record for being defeated?"

The assistant said with an erratic expression, "It's three minutes and 27 seconds."

The teacher asked: "Then just now, how long did he use it?"

The assistant looked at the teacher, and then hurriedly burrowed towards the stage. After seeing the time record on the back of the testing machine, he turned back to the teacher and shouted excitedly and tremblingly: "New record! One point... 17 Second!"

When he said this, the females present were in an uproar.

Before that, who could have imagined that this thin female insect, which seemed to be blown away by a gust of wind, actually possessed such terrifying fighting power.

Of course, the fact is that even Cheguang himself did not think of it.

It never occurred to Cheguang that he came all the way from the Faxing Church in order to show how to perfectly cheat with mental power.

Among the surprised or incomprehensible gazes of the other females, only Cheguang knew that he hadn't really touched the test machine just now, he just put on a fighting posture, and actually borrowed the His own mental power controlled the movement of the machine, which made it seem like he quickly defeated the test machine.

In order to make this scene more realistic, he also used mental power to confuse the thinking of the other females next to him.

If he wanted to stay in this school, he could only use this method.

And judging from the reactions of the other females present, his method obviously worked well.

However, it seems a bit too good.

A moment later, when Cheguang was welcomed into the principal's office again, and saw the principal greeted him with a warm smile that was completely different from before, he had already realized how amazing his performance just now was in the eyes of others.

As a place that 100% advocates strength, whether it is the teachers or the principal, the changes in their attitudes are very obvious.

After confirming that Cheguang finished the test in only one minute and 17 seconds, breaking an unprecedented record, the teacher looked at Cheguang without contempt at all, but with pure admiration and flattery.

The principal also changed his previous style, and was extremely active in arranging Cheguang's work.

"Since you have the badge of our Chenxi Academy and have passed the instructor test here, then you are the new instructor of our academy." The principal pulled Cheguang to sit down on the chair, then returned to his seat, and looked at it carefully. Looking at the content on the computer screen, he said after a while: "Just a few days later, the new semester of our college will start. We have many classes and instructors that have not yet been finalized. How about..."

He flicked his finger on the screen, squinting his eyes as if looking for it, but the teacher at the other end seemed to think of something, and hurried to the principal, reminding in a low voice anxiously: "Class Nine, Class Nine!"

After being reminded by him, the principal immediately found a place on the screen, adjusted his glasses and nodded, "Yes, Class Nine, these little guys are the best students in our college this year. The combat level has reached a very high level, such students will definitely be of great use in the future, but you also know that the more outstanding the guy is, the harder it is to control, not to mention that they are still a group of brats whose rebellious period has not passed."

Cheguang: "Wait..."

Before he could finish his sentence, the headmaster continued to spread his hands and said with a smile: "It's okay, ordinary instructors can't defeat them, but your strength is the strongest among our new instructors this year, so you must be fine."

Cheguang didn't think so: "But I..."

However, the headmaster seemed determined not to let him respond, and immediately turned his head and ordered: "Zhou Sai, send the materials of the new class to the instructor, and take him to familiarize himself with the college environment tomorrow."

Cheguang: "..."

He probably knew that he should have no choice, but Che Guang felt that it was not that easy to deal with this hot potato that was handed over to him.

After talking about these things, seeing that Cheguang had no other opinions, the principal finally smiled and stretched out his hand to Cheguang: "Then, Instructor Ningche, I will leave this group of brats to you."

Cheguang responded, looking thoughtfully at the seemingly kind principal, and already began to think about how to deal with the troubles ahead.

Originally, being an instructor at a military academy was already a huge challenge for him, and he could only pray for his own good luck if he had to deal with a group of outstanding students without revealing his flaws.