�Yaya!�Be honest.�What do you think you�ll look like if you pretend to be proud of a subject that�s beaten to death?�You are so funny right now.�
�Are you embarrassed?�embarrassing?�What�s that like in front of women?�I�d rather bite my tongue and die.�
Lian looked down at the cadets.�His eyes remained calm despite the many mockery.
�are you okay.�Even if it�s embarrassing.�
�Puhaha!�Well, guys like you should live like that for the rest of their lives.�Or are you a pervert?�Are you enjoying yourself right now?�
Ryan said calmly.
�Because you�ll soon forget.�
Silence has arrived.�An unknown and anxious aura dominated the silence.
�I fought to the best of my ability, so I am not ashamed.�As time goes by, I don�t even know if there was a day like today.�by the way����Can you guys really forget?�
No answer came back.�Their hearts were all beating fast.
�The images of you guys who rolled up their tails without even fighting will probably follow you for the rest of your life.�and you�ll regret it�If I had fought then, if I had stood up then.�But you know what?�That you can�t turn back time.�
The cadets� faces trembled.�It was a different form of fear from Piger�s violence.
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�It�s okay to lose as much as you like.�You can quickly forget the shame you endured to keep your beliefs.�But the memory of running away in fear follows him for the rest of his life.�Whether you are eating, sleeping, or on the battlefield, you have no choice but to suffer.�So, the prosecutor�s beliefs are like life.�Once broken, it never comes back.�
No one mocked Lian anymore.
�No one wants to have cowardly memories.�Especially if you are a prosecutor.�Perhaps the day will come when you will hate reminiscing about today more than you would die.�so it ends here�If you want to be confident in the future, at this moment, in this place����.�
Lian screamed, coughing up blood.
�I mean fight!�You fools!�
Lian�s cry penetrated the cadets� hearts.�Blood boiled.�His skills are different, but his desire to be called a ghost on the battlefield, the strongest swordsman, and a knight of steel is the same.
The fighting spirit of hundreds of people boiling at the same time was transmitted through the skin.�The air was getting hot.�There was no fear like before in the eyes looking at Pyger.
Group 1, starting with Pyger, felt a sense of crisis and spewed out their lives.
�shut up!�No one listens to what losers say!�do you want to knock me down�then jump in�I�ll make you the same as the one hanging over there!�
Tess smiled and licked her lips.
�Hmm.�
August Lian.�
A candidate for admission to the swordsmanship academy.
�It was good.�
Tess kicked off the ground and threw herself.�Jumping over her firer, she untied the rope and her thump fell, Lian crawling over her aching body and twisting her cross-legged.
�Did you say Lian?�I am Tess�Let�s fight together.�
Tess offered to shake hands, but Lian just stared.�He was bound with ropes and could not move. JrNovels.com