Chapter 2150

Noon is coming.

Now the students of the magic class don't expect that the God class will prepare lunch for them.

Eleven people gathered in a group and took dry food and water bags from their space pockets to replenish their physical strength.

After eating, the night was clear and the time was counted.

It's about two quarters of an hour, or 30 minutes.

She wiped her hands and stood up: "walk to the physical training ground and digest food."

Ten magic class students immediately stood up.

When the eleven arrived at the physical training ground, it was not yet noon.

On the training ground, there were 15 students in white.

Three masters, standing outside the training ground.

When saw night clear falls and so on, in time limit before rushed over, on the face is to show the color of surprise.

Especially the fat master, that thin and small, such as slit general eyes, can see the bottom of his eyes, which is full of wonder.

He personally took the magic class students to the actual combat training forest.

He knows the terrain best.

Because these students clearly remember the direction of the paths leading to them.

He specially, in the actual combat training forest, took a winding road.

There was no special explanation. He would not come to pick them up in the afternoon's special training.

I want to test the memory of the students in the magic class again. Is it true that they can record all the terrain.

Fat master is sure.

Even if the students of God's class come, they may not be able to remember the exit of the forest clearly.

But

The class of demons did it.

And it's done without any difficulty.

"Sorry to have kept you waiting."

As soon as the night fell, I saw many people standing in the field and immediately led the students forward.

The fat man shuddered: "it's OK. You came here within the specified time."

Night Qingluo pursed her lips modestly with a smile.

Shen Qingfu lazily lifted his eyelids and said, "well, little guys, have you had lunch? Fat old man's special training is very cruel. If he doesn't have lunch, he is likely to die on the training ground

"I teach cruelty? What do you mean, old man The fat master glared at Shen qingfuzi and put his eyes on ye Qingluo and others. "However, the old man was right. He didn't have lunch, so he took the time to eat it now. The special training in the afternoon is more physical. If you don't finish the task, you can't leave the training ground or eat. Do you hear me?"

Night Qingluo continued to smile modestly: "we have eaten dry food, thank you for your concern. We have also understood the rules of special training, and we have no objection

Three masters, looking at the eyes of magic class, more and more strange.

This foreign class is really different from the previous years.

Such a student.

How can you be in the devil's class with the reputation of "No.1 class"?

"Now that we are all here, let's start the special training, and the students are all standing up." The fat master looked at several people and suddenly let out a big drink.

Then he raised his finger in the direction of the devil class student: "you, stand over there."

And he points to where the students of God's class are standing.

The class of demons walked over.

Not close, listen to Yan you sarcastic voice: "stay away from us, a group of waste, don't lower our God class."

The steps of the students in the magic class.

Tong Ziqing raised her beautiful eyes and her cold eyes swept Yan you's face.

That look, full of scorn.

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