Professional God

The happiest day of the week is usually not Saturday and Sunday, but Friday.Because Friday has the expectation of the upcoming holiday, and there is no psychological burden of "I haven't finished my homework" on Saturday and Sunday.

But Fridays of this week are obviously an exception.Because the seven-day long holiday of the [-]th League will be on the next Monday, I have to make up classes on Saturdays and Sundays this week, and make up classes on Mondays and Tuesdays.But thinking about the seven-day vacation, Ruolan propped her chin and sighed deeply: "All the waiting is worth it."

The last class in the afternoon is still the application of mental power, and the class is held in the experience room upstairs.Chu Ze felt a little dizzy after watching the mental scene of the VR simulation. He went to the bathroom, took a breath, and checked the time. He felt that get out of class was about to end, so he didn't go back to the experience room.

He originally wanted to go straight back to the classroom, but halfway there, he made a strange turn.

Ye Chuan was taking a combat skill class in the training ground downstairs, he was suddenly very curious and wanted to take a look.He has never seen what Ye Chuan fights like, and he really can't imagine how such a little princess-like boy in a pink dress would practice duels with a group of big and thick guys... It's not right, Ye Chuan will change his actual combat class Sportswear, but with his petite body, I'm afraid it would be difficult for him to withstand a random punch from others, right?

No matter how you think about it, he really doesn't look like a sentinel.

While distracted secretly, Chu Ze went down the stairs to the sixth floor.

Both the Sentinel Academy and the training ground are on the fifth floor.The sixth floor corresponding to the classrooms of the Sentinel Academy is the cafeteria and canteen, while the upper part of the training ground is empty, and a long corridor with tempered glass floor-to-ceiling windows is built around it.This design is to leave enough space for the training ground to arrange a variety of environments, and the second is to facilitate the teachers or leaders to watch the battle when they inspect.

The communication between guide students and sentinel students is strictly restricted. Students on the fifth and seventh floors are not allowed to walk with each other. Even the glass corridor on the sixth floor is usually not allowed to enter the guide.It's just that it's class time now, and the long holiday of the alliance is approaching, so the usual strict supervision has also been relaxed.Taking advantage of the opportunity, Chu Ze sneaked into the corridor while avoiding the eyes and ears of the patrol teacher.

The entire right-hand side of the corridor is full of huge floor-to-ceiling windows, just like the water tank of an aquarium.The corridor is dark, and the incandescent lights in the training ground are cast through the glass, giving it an unreal sense of illusion.In order not to affect the training status of the Sentinel, the glass is made of one-way material, which can only be seen from the corridor, but the situation in the corridor cannot be seen in the training ground.But standing in front of such a large and transparent viewing window, Chu Ze still couldn't help feeling a little guilty.

He looked down through the glass window.

A fierce chase is going on in the training ground.Like a cheetah, the blond boy shuttled through the trees in the simulated jungle, swinging forward with a hook on the vines.Behind him were four or five teenagers, each of them clenching their teeth and chasing him with a tense breath.

"Xiaohu go straight and block him! Sanjin grabs his hair!" The tall boy at the end of the line yelled, and the little fat man who was running in the third place immediately kicked off the tree trunk and headed straight for the jungle area like a cannonball. Cut off the road leading to Yanwutai.And the skinny boy who was following the most closely had almost caught up and stretched out his hand abruptly.

The golden curly hair that was floating in the air and hadn't fallen yet was grabbed by the end.

At the same time, Ye Chuanren had already landed among the branches of another tree. He let go of the vines and grabbed the root of his hair with his backhand. Turning around and leaning back, he brought the boy who was holding onto the tip of his hair to him. The blow hit the boy's abdomen with lightning speed.

The skinny boy known as Sanjin screamed, let go and fell into the grass.

"Did you think the guides were fighting, and even pulled their hair?" Ye Chuan climbed up two sections of the tree trunk, swung from one treetop to another, and turned around to sneer. "A bunch of rotten bastards."

While laughing, he jumped forward, his figure was frighteningly light, his toes could almost touch the branches and walk away.Even if the teenagers behind him chased him desperately, they could barely manage to keep the distance from getting further away.The boy behind Sanjin broke off a branch and threw it behind Ye Chuan.

That branch looked sharp and slender, almost comparable to an arrow under the strength of the young sentinel's hand.It was about to pierce Ye Chuan's vest, but he was dodged by a front flip.This thrilling scene made Chu Ze almost scream, but he heard someone beside him softly "shh".

He was so frightened that he subconsciously took a step back to the left immediately, and a cold front shot across his spine like a light on his back.He raised his head in shock, and finally saw clearly the appearance of the uninvited guest beside him.

Maybe Chu Ze was too absorbed in watching, or maybe the young man walked too lightly, Chu Ze didn't notice his approach at all, so that at this moment, he appeared beside him like a ghost out of thin air.His long white hair was neatly tied up, his shirt was neat and fitted, and the crisp cuffs were decorated with gold buttons with embossed patterns.Even with simple clothes such as a white shirt and suit pants, he can dress elegantly and dignifiedly, just like the delicate and graceful pagoda nobles in classical oil paintings.

Chu Ze immediately realized that he was a guide, and a powerful guide above the second rank.The spiritual power overflowing around him floated gently like Hailan, unfathomable, thick and inclusive.Chu Ze couldn't help but look at him twice more, vaguely feeling that his face was somewhat familiar.

And he was lowering his eyes slightly, watching the ongoing trials in the training ground attentively and tenderly.

"It's beautiful, isn't it?" the young man asked in a low voice.His voice was as soft and clear as the frequency of his spiritual power, with subtle pride and display. "Like a clever nightingale."

Chu Ze was stunned for a moment, and soon realized who he was referring to, and immediately lowered his head nervously to continue watching the battle.

In the training ground, Ye Chuan taunted viciously again: "Grandson Gui, go to the infirmary to check the ophthalmology department after class!"

However, the teenagers chasing him didn't lose their footing because of this provocation. Seeing that the group was about to reach the edge of the martial arts stage, the last tall boy shouted again: "Come on, little tiger!"

A chunk of fat jumped up and threw it towards Ye Chuan with a loud groan. Ye Chuan made a wrong step, brushed past him lightly, and jumped onto the martial arts stage.The little fat pier was not willing to lose his charge, and wanted to chase after him fiercely, so Ye Chuan leaned back with his hands on the edge of the martial arts platform, and his ankles accurately landed on the little fat puffy's almost invisible neck.

The waist, as tense as a bowstring, suddenly rebounded.

With a loud "bang", Little Fatty was smashed onto the martial arts stage, flattened on his back like a pile of salted fish, with his mouth wide open.Ye Chuan stood firmly on the martial arts stage again, took two steps forward, and crushed the chubby belly with his toes: "You grew up on the fucking water? You're a fat pig."

Little Fatty howled twice.

The few people chasing behind also climbed up to the martial arts platform one after another. The tall boy supported Sanjin who was holding his stomach, and the other two were panting with their knees.

"This lap is only 3 minutes." Ye Chuan looked down at the timer, squinting at the boys. "**What the hell are you guys doing today? If you're not in the mood, he'll fuck himself and play, and then I'll push you into the toilet one by one to eat shit like this."

Several teenagers looked at each other in blank dismay, daring to be angry but not speaking.

In the end, the tall boy coughed lightly and said, "Teacher assistant, we were wrong."

"It's your wrong size, I'm asking you why." Ye Chuan stepped on the little fat pier's belly again, and the fat puffy immediately let out a cooperative "owwow". "Everyone is shriveled as if chopped up, don't tell me that today's collective big aunt?"

The white-haired young man beside Chu Ze sighed softly.Chu Ze immediately raised his head to look at him, his brows were slightly frowned, and he rubbed the center of his brows in a worried way.

"I only sent him to study abroad for two years, but he turned into this." He sighed deeply, as if he was speaking to Chu Ze, or talking to himself. "God knows that when he was a child, he was as well-behaved as a real angel...!"

The teenagers on the martial arts stage looked at each other again, speechless.Ye Chuan waited impatiently, and asked by name: "Li Zhugan, talk!"

Li Zhugan, the tall boy who directed the crowd along the way, touched his nose and said with some embarrassment: "Teacher assistant, something happened recently, everyone may not be in a good mood."

"It's up to you to fucking say that." Ye Chuan said. "What did I ask?!"

Sanjin, a skinny young man, whispered, "Teacher assistant, have you heard of the recent sensational...Chita sales movie?"

The expression on Ye Chuan's face was blank for a moment: "What the hell?"

"Chi, Chita pin slices." Sanjin swallowed, and mustered up the courage to explain. "That's right. Recently, the General Administration of Radio, Film and Television at the Golden Pagoda suddenly issued a death order to strictly investigate and deal with the Good blue scriptures, especially the ABO movies that came from the West... Many old people have been recruited, and the Chita side is even stricter. Organized a surprise inspection of the Sentinel's dormitory. The incident was quite big, and it was reported in the newspapers, so the Sentinel's side has not been very stable recently."

Ye Chuan glanced around at these young men with a strange gaze, and the young sentinels didn't dare to breathe out, for fear that the ancestor would jump up and beat them violently.

As a result, they were uneasy for a long time, and when Ye Chuan said nothing, "Is that the shit?"

Before they figured out what their teaching assistants meant, they heard Ye Chuan say again: "Isn't it just ordering the Good Blue Sutra? One or two is like chopping up. I have too many, and I will pass it on to Yunyuan alone. You have a share. Now the mother will return to my place, and I will practice another round after school..."

"Help, teaching assistant," Li Zhugan reminded in a low voice. "Cloud resources have also been checked."

Ye Chuan's voice stopped abruptly.

Everyone present watched the young boy's face turn from white to blue and from green to black, and they were so terrified that they almost wanted to kill someone.He jumped up like a cat whose tail has been trampled on: "get out of class is over, class is over, get out of class is over! Get the fuck out! I'm going to fuck my Good Blue Classic..."

He wailed and rushed to the lounge, thinking that he was looking for his cell phone.Several teenagers in the training ground glanced at each other, breathed a sigh of relief, and went to the lounge one after another.

Chu Ze: "..."

He watched the dramatic scene in silence until the sentinels disappeared from sight, then he regained his senses and prepared to return to the classroom.

He was about to leave when he suddenly found that the young guide who had been standing by his side had disappeared.

Just like when it suddenly appeared, it suddenly disappeared without a trace.