Demonic School Grass: Demon is a Girl

"The first team listened to the order, and there was a boy who left Feng Xiaozi 30 degrees to the left."

The instructors in the chaotic crowd all paused, listened to the voice on the walkie-talkie, and looked in the direction they said.

Afterwards, they looked at each other, and the deployment was confirmed.

The two instructors walked towards the rear of Qiang Mo.

The tips of Qiang Mo's ears moved, and a sinister smile appeared on the corner of his mouth when he heard the obvious footsteps behind him.

This is too confident that there are not many trainers among them.

When the two instructors had touched Qiang Mo's back, the young man suddenly turned around and looked leisurely at the two instructors who were somewhat unable to react.

In a playful tone, he said deliberately:

"Two instructors, is the game of kidnapping fun?"

The two instructors froze for a while, as if they didn't realize that their identity was so easy to see through.

Then he looked at the young man with some approval in his eyes. He was able to keep his composure in such a situation and see through their identities...

It's a good seedling.

I just don't know how to do it...

The two instructors looked at each other and rushed towards Qiang Mo together, posing in a fighting stance using standard fighting techniques.

Qiang Mo raised his eyebrows, interesting.

Also put on a fighting posture, a fighting posture that an expert can understand at a glance.

Surprise flashed across the eyes of the two instructors again, this young man... not easy...

At the same time, the decision to recruit this young man was more determined.

Qiang Mo just waited quietly for the opponent to make a move. In such a stalemate, whoever moves first will already lose at the starting line.

Suddenly, the instructor opposite moved his hand and punched Qiang Mo with full force.

Qiang Mo turned to avoid him, and attacked the instructor fiercely.

Side kicks, spins, punches.

A set of actions flows smoothly, like subconscious actions after many battles.

An instructor who shot first was somewhat unable to support under the attack of Qiang Mo.

The instructor, who was preparing to watch the battle, saw this form, and there was a flash of eagerness in his eyes, so let him also try the skills of the young man in front of him.

The two instructors attacked Qiang Mo at the same time.

The latter's idle face provoked a wicked arc, which was interesting.

The original speed was abruptly increased, which made the two instructors on the opposite side a little overwhelmed.

But after all, he was an instructor of the Special Forces, so he was naturally not capable. He quickly adapted to Qiang Mo's speed. Although he wouldn't be defeated, he could only support two people.

Qiang Mo saw that the two instructors on the opposite side had already expressed doubts about life, and interest flashed in his eyes...

The hand that originally punched suddenly froze and changed direction in an instant.

He landed behind the two instructors and kicked one side before the two could react, causing the two instructors to be kicked a little embarrassed.

Qiang Mo glanced at the conspicuous footprint on the back of the opponent's camouflage uniform, and a flash of satisfaction flashed in his eyes, um... this is symmetrical.

He took a half step back slightly, clasped his fists with both hands, and said deliberately:

"Instructor, let it go."

The tone was inexplicably a little rude.

The two instructors on the opposite side are still in the fact that "the two of them can't beat a freshman", and they can't react for a long time.

At this time, I heard Qiang Mo's obvious intentional words, which made me even more heartbroken.

I originally thought that the young man in front of him was just a good aptitude, but I didn't expect...

The two instructors glanced at each other bitterly, with a bad expression on their faces.