The reason why she has such confidence is that only the best can truly survive on this confinement island.
No matter what, she must live for the sake of her children.
K's cold eyes moved slightly, with a hint of complex meaning. His cracked thin lips slightly opened, and he uttered a firm word: "Okay."
As a result, Su Wanqing became K's disciple.
K's teachings were very strict. He spent at least twelve hours training them, and the one he demanded the most was undoubtedly Su Wanqing.
Su Wanqing's opponent was a strong black boy who looked about sixteen or seventeen years old. He completely beat her in terms of physical strength and fighting skills.
"You two, only one can survive, let's start."
Su Wanqing's face tightened and she clenched the knife in her hand. This was not the first time she had killed someone, but the person in front of her was just a child...
The word child itself is her Achilles heel. Because she is already a mother.
The black child was very brave. He was holding a short knife that was much wider than the dagger in her hand. He was going crazy and slashed at her with all his strength.
The desire to survive made this black child powerful. He was quick in his movements and had obviously received professional training in this place for a while. He was ruthless in his attacks. It was obvious that this was not the first time he had experienced this kind of game of catching and killing.
Su Wanqing stepped back repeatedly, and twice in a row, the knife struck her cheek, cutting off several strands of her long hair. She just passively resisted, and it was already very difficult.
"waste!"
A violent voice like a roaring mountain and a tsunami rang through my ears. It was K.
"That's why I hate women. They always talk big words and lie." K's voice became colder and colder, "If you can't win, get out of my team!"
Su Wanqing's heart suddenly shook, and the remaining weakness in her mind disappeared instantly. What kind of child? Why can't you bear to do it?
Either you die or I live, what kind of fatal sympathy is she showing!
Thinking of this, Su Wanqing's eyes flashed with a stern look, turning into black holes like death. After a few moves, she spotted an opening, stepped forward suddenly, and pierced the black boy's heart with the dagger.
Blood spurted out, and she dodged sideways, then gently and deftly pulled out the knife.
"Very good, you passed." K's voice was still so hollow.
After K turned around and left, Su Wanqing's eyes fell on the black child who was still staring at death, and she closed her eyes sadly.
It's struggling, it's killing, it's trying to survive no matter what.
From that day on, she was the most diligent and the best in the team, always training until the end.
Because the two were in different teams, Tuo would always come to Su Wanqing after the training, smiling and looking at her quietly. It wasn't until she had finished that the two of them walked through the forest and left together.
K seems to dislike Tuo very much.
As long as it was Tuo Lai, he would train Wan Qing desperately, making her so tired that she had no time to do anything, and she didn't even have the strength to talk to others.
One day, Tuo didn't come because he had something to do.
Su Wanqing's eyes drifted to the door from time to time. K stretched out his leg unhappily and tripped her to the ground, causing her to fall into a trap.
"Instructor?" Su Wanqing braced herself to think, but K stepped on the ground again.
It hurt - my calf was almost broken by K's kick.
"You like that boy very much?" K's voice was cold and hollow.