Master of Ninja World

Under the blue sky, there are a large number of students in uniforms. Today is the first day of the year. Many freshmen are embarking on the IS Academy with their dreams.

It is not easy to join this school. It needs to go through rigorous screening, and there are instructors to check and evaluate. Those who do not meet the standards will not be able to join IS Academy.

"This is awful. The devil instructor is terribly dead. Every year, a large number of new students are defeated by him, and then sent back to the country, shameful...I hope I have better luck and don't run into that male instructor."

Many freshmen who come here are very worried, because over the years, IS Academy has introduced an extremely powerful man as an instructor. Although he can't control IS, he has incomparable strength. Even students who control IS can't beat He, the losers were sent back to the country in the end.

Inside a simulation field in IS Academy.

"It's really vulnerable."

Looking at the girl who was gasping underground, the young man said boringly, "Is this no good? You are not qualified!"

"Wow wow..."

Hearing this, the sweaty girl on the ground immediately sobbed, and tears fell from her face one after another. She knew that she had no chance to join IS Academy.

"Are you too harsh? To deal with people like you, let alone a teenage girl, even if I am powerless."

A woman with a very iconic figure can't stand it anymore. She walked with graceful steps. This person is not very old, about twenty years old, with a dignified and beautiful appearance, with long black hair casually draped, although a little messy, But it will not affect her beauty, and even has a sense of free and easy.

This woman is Zhiban Qiandong, one of the teachers of IS Academy.

"Wuchen, you have swept out a lot of geniuses as an IS academy instructor over the years!" Zhiban Qiandong increased his tone, revealing his serious dissatisfaction.

Those who can't beat dust-free will be eliminated, let alone those freshmen who are enrolled, not even weaver Qiandong, so many people complain to IS Academy about dust-free, but it is useless.

"Little Qiandong, you must understand that luck is also part of your strength. I can only blame those freshmen who met me for being unlucky." Wuchen shrugged, and then smiled unkindly: "By the way, I heard that your brother is enrolled. Right? If that kid bumps into me, knock him out!"

"I'm really embarrassed." Zhiban Qiandong had a faint smile on his face, and looked at Wuchen proudly, "You mean a summer? He has passed the test, and now he is a first-year student in IS Academy. Help him in the assessment. It's me."

Hearing this, Wuchen curled his lips and complained rather uncomfortably: "There are people in the court who are good officials. That's what they mean? Forget it... Is there any freshman today? If not, don't delay my rest time."

"There is another, I heard that it is a representative candidate from the Ying country, whose name seems to be Cecilia Alcatel, and he has such an achievement at a young age, which is incredible."

Weaver Qiandong sighed a few times at first, and then was full of pity and sympathy, but it was a pity that he encountered the broom star Wuchen and was destined to be eliminated.

Weaver Qiandong knows that no matter how brilliant a genius, in front of Wuchen, it is as vulnerable as rotten wood.

"Cecilia?"

But Wuchen's eyes were bright, he was familiar with the name, and a white girl with blond hair and blue eyes and fair skin suddenly appeared in his mind.

"This is really interesting." The dust-free face chuckled and smiled, isn't Cecilia one of the harems that weave a summer?

"Your Excellency is the male Yasha, right?"

Just as Wuchen reveries, a pleasant and polite voice comes slowly, but after Wuchen listens, his old face turns black.

Male Yasha!?

He has been in this world for quite a long time. In the past few years as an IS Academy instructor, he has eliminated a large number of freshmen, and many students have given him the nickname-Male Yasha!

However, knowing the horror of Wuchen, no one dared to mention it in front of him. Right now, some people have proposed it without knowing how to do it. It is simply playing with fire.

The dust-free and compelling gaze swept over, and the girl in the IS academy uniform suddenly came into view.

The girl is young, probably only about fifteen or sixteen. Even at a young age, her career line has begun to take shape. Fengluan raised the IS academy uniform high, showing a mature and noble temperament. She was naturally beautiful, with red lips and white teeth. His skin was as pure and flawless as Baixue, and the two emerald-green pupils exuded clear green light, like crystal clear emeralds.

"What did you call me just now? Male Yasha?" There are so many beautiful women in Wuchen, who have long been immune, completely ignoring the girl's amazing looks. Only that nickname is actually called out in front of him. Chen quite admired the courage of the other party.

"By the way, you are that Cecilia, right?" Wuchen recognized the girl's identity at a glance, and said unceremoniously: "I have suffered for you along the way. Go back tonight and remember to take a good rest, because you are tomorrow. Will rush back to ying country!"

The implication was that Osilia was to be eliminated. Who made this child so arrogant that he dared to call the clean man Yasha, shit, do you want to get involved in IS Academy?And looking at her relaxed look, it seemed to be deliberate.

"Eliminate? That's not necessarily true."

Cecilia laughed confidently, and said confidently: "It's the instructor who should be careful. I'm different from other freshmen. Don't compare the representative candidates with the common people."

"Blue rain of tears."

When the voice fell, Cecilia showed her body. As the name suggests, the body is dark blue. There are six bullet holes aimed at the dust-free, four of which are floating, and can fly freely like migratory birds. .

"The third-generation machine? It's really good. Those students use the training machine, which is far from the third-generation machine. No wonder you are so confident."

Wuchen nodded slowly, but Cecilia was a little disappointed when she saw it, because this guy was always calm and didn't care about her body.