Chapter seven hundred and twentieth the indifferent chief instructor
All 25 members of the Suzaku Team are women, headed by Situ Dianmo, and all of them are rare beauties.
This made Ye Bufan a little strange. How did Xuanyuan Pavilion recruit team members? Was it based on the standards of beauty pageants?
Strangely enough, these are all inner thoughts, but they are not expressed at all on the surface.
He put his hands behind his back and said nothing. He looked at everyone with eyes as cold as knives, and a powerful pressure arose spontaneously.
Just now, his powerful image has been implanted in the hearts of every team member, and now they feel even more pressure.
As time goes by, the pressure in the hearts of these team members is increasing and they are becoming more and more nervous.
The first person to bear the brunt was Situ Dianmo. Under Ye Bufan's huge pressure, although he tried his best to support him, he was covered in cold sweat and his camouflage uniform was soaked with sweat.
"What's going on? What is the chief instructor going to do? Is he extremely dissatisfied with us? Will he suddenly attack us?"
Just when everyone was suspicious, Ye Bufan suddenly came to Situ Dianmo, pointed at her cheek and said: "You have been a little angry recently, why do you still eat spicy food? Do you have acne on your face?"
"Well……"
The team members who originally thought that the chief instructor would burst into anger suddenly seemed to fall into an abyss. This gap was really too big.
What is this chief instructor doing? Just now, he was so high-spirited that he wanted to go to the sky. He was completely like a master, and his momentum was overwhelming. Now we are suddenly paying attention to the small pimples on his face.
What shocked them even more was that this was just the beginning. Then they pointed to the team members one after another and said: "Your aunt is here, you should be careful not to drink cold water."
"Your skin is too dry. How can a woman be like this..."
"You, your endocrine disorder must be adjusted, otherwise you will have freckles on your face..."
"You, your underwear is too tight. It will make breathing difficult and affect your development..."
Ye Bufan spoke righteously and with great momentum, but what he said was embarrassing.
The hearts of these team members were shattered. What was this instructor going to do? If I hadn't just seen what he was capable of, I would have thought that this person was a pervert.
What does it matter to you that I am an aunt? What does it matter to you whether I have acne or not? What does it matter to you whether my hair grows or not?
At this time, Situ Dianmo couldn't bear it anymore and stood up and said: "Report to the chief instructor, we are here for training, not for a beauty pageant. Do you think these things have anything to do with training?"
Ye Bufan said: "I am the instructor or you are the instructor. If I say it is relevant, it is relevant. All you have to do is obey."
"you……"
Situ Dianmo's face turned red with anger, but in the end he held back his words, but he was filled with anger in his heart. He was so out of tune, what will you say after three days?
Ye Bufan didn't seem to care about this, and said to these female team members: "From now on, I will help you regulate your body functions and make you beautiful. Otherwise, it will be too embarrassing to take you out."
These team members were all in an extremely confused state. Before entering the Heavenly Soldier Project, they had fantasized about countless scenarios, including hellish training, devilish punishment, and had to go through excruciating suffering every day.
No one would have thought that the training content would be this. The instructor would be responsible for helping them beautify their skin. Wouldn't it be too pleasant to live this life?
Just as everyone was trying to judge whether the instructor was joking, Ye Bufan raised his hand and called Situ Dianmo over.
"You come first, I'll give you a few injections to help you get rid of the acne on your face."
"I……"
Although Situ Dianmo was a little reluctant, he finally agreed. After all, the other party was the chief instructor and he needed to obey orders.
Moreover, girls love beauty by nature, and no woman can refuse the temptation of beauty, even members of the Suzaku Team.
So she walked up to Ye Bufan and sat down cross-legged as requested. Ye Bufan took out the golden needle and started acupuncture on her.
She didn't have excessive demands on the other team members, and just asked them to disband, as long as they watched from the side.
These team members are all girls under the age of 25. They are naturally active in nature. At this moment, they gathered together and watched how Ye Bufan helped Situ apply ink to beautify and remove acne.
Ten minutes later, everyone was surprised to find that the small pimple on Situ Dianmo's face miraculously disappeared, as if it had never appeared before, leaving no trace.
Ye Bufan withdrew the golden needle and said to another girl next to him: "You come next. Your dysmenorrhea is more serious. This disease must be treated as soon as possible, otherwise it will get worse."
Then a strange scene happened. The other three teams were seizing the time and racing against time to improve the cultivation level of each team member.
Only on Suzaku's side, they were either doing beauty treatments or conditioning the team members' bodies. The atmosphere was as relaxed as heaven, and there was no hint of training.
Now the four teams are competitors. They will pay attention to each other's situation and send people to the opponent's place from time to time to inquire about it.
After hearing about the situation of the Suzaku team, Lei Pojun spat out a sip of tea.
"What are you talking about? The chief instructor is doing beautification on those children. How is this possible? If you dare to joke with me, believe it or not, I will kick your balls out?"
The team member standing opposite him quickly said: "Captain, how dare I joke with you? It's really like this. The chief instructor is just doing beauty treatments for those team members."
Lei Pojun's eyes widened, and he still asked in disbelief: "Are you sure you read it correctly? Is it some special way of cultivation?"
The team member swore to the sky and said: "Captain, there is absolutely nothing wrong. I saw it clearly, and I also heard the conversation between the chief instructor and those team members. They were doing beauty treatments."
"Let me strangle you, what are you doing?"
Lei Pojun tugged at his beard and said, "It seems that you can't do things well if you don't have hair on your lips. I don't say this for nothing.
To be a chief instructor, you don't just need to have high cultivation level, this is too out of line."
Team Xuanwu, He Qingzhi is trying to feel the mechanical arm he has just installed, with excitement on his face.
After losing that arm, although he gained the reputation of the One-Armed Sword King, the lack of one hand meant that he lost combat effectiveness, and his strength was naturally limited.
Now that he has this high-tech manipulator, his strength has greatly increased, especially the auxiliary weapons installed on his arms, which allow him to reach a higher level than before.
When he heard about the situation on the Suzaku team, he said calmly: "Don't worry about that, just do our own thing.
Seize the time to improve your strength, our goal is to be first in three days."
Although He Qingzhi is humble, it does not affect his confidence.
The members of the Xuanwu Team are all veterans who have fought in many battles before. They are powerful and experienced. They only retired after being injured.
Now through mechanical transformation, each one has made up for their physical deficiencies and is even stronger than before.
Because of this, he set the goal of this training at the first place.
