Chapter 726: The Out-of-Tune Headmaster

s family members were slaughteredBanks pondered for a moment and said, "Father, why don't we send assassins to the prison and get rid of Ye Bufan""Are you **ing insane"Crestfallen under anger, a slap...The Zhuque squad has 25 members, all women, led by Situ Dianmo. Each one is a rare beauty.

This even made Ye Bufan a little strange. How did the Xuanyuan Pavilion recruit members Was it based on beauty pageant standards

Strange as it may be, these are all thoughts from within, yet not a hint of them is shown on the surface.

He kept his hands clasped behind his back, silent as he looked at each person with eyes cold as blades. A powerful aura of pressure emanated from him.

Just now, his imposing figure has been implanted in every team member's mind, and at this moment, they feel immense pressure.

As time went on, the pressure and tension mounted within these players.

First in line to face the pressure was Si Tu Dian Mo. Though he strained with every ounce of strength against Ye Bu Fan's imposing aura, cold sweat poured down his body, soaking his camouflage uniform through.

"What's going on What is the Chief Instructor trying to do Is he extremely dissatisfied with us Could he suddenly attack us"

Just when everyone was puzzled, Ye Bufan suddenly came to Situ Dianmo's side and pointed at her cheek and said, "You seem to have a bit of heat recently, how come you still eat spicy food Did you get pimples on your face"

"Uh..."

The team members, who had originally expected the drill instructor to erupt in anger, instantly felt as if they had fallen into an abyss. This shift was too drastic.

What is this drill sergeant doing He was just oozing with authority and charisma, giving off a true expert vibe. His presence was overwhelming. Now we're suddenly focused on the little pimples on his face

To their astonishment, this was just the beginning. He then pointed to each team member one by one and said, "You're on your period, so you should be careful not to drink cold water."

“You, your skin is too dry, how can a woman look like this…”

You, your endocrine system needs to be adjusted, otherwise you'll get freckles on your face...

"You, your undergarments are too tight. This can hinder your breathing and affect your development..."

Ye Bufan spoke with righteous indignation and a powerful presence, but the words that came out of his mouth left everyone feeling incredibly awkward.

These team members were all mentally broken. What on earth was this drill instructor trying to do If they hadn't just witnessed his abilities, they would have thought he was a madman.

What does my period have to do with you What does it matter if I get pimples or not, what does it matter if I develop or not

At this point, Si Tu Dian Mo could no longer hold back. He stood up and said, “Reporting to the Headmaster, we are here to train, not to compete in a beauty pageant. Do you think these things have anything to do with training”

"I'm the instructor, or are you the instructor When I say something is relevant, it's relevant. Your job is to obey."

"You..."

Si Tu Dian Mo flushed red with anger, but ultimately held his tongue. However, he seethed inwardly, deeply displeased by such inappropriate behavior. Three days from now, let's see what you have to say!

"But Ye Bufan seemed not to care about these things. He said to the female team members, 'From now on, I'll help you adjust your physical functions and make each of you beautiful. Otherwise, taking you out would be too embarrassing for me.'"

All of these team members were in a state of extreme bewilderment. Before entering the Tianbing Program, they had imagined countless scenarios, including hellish training, devilish punishments, and daily agony.

No one could have imagined that the training content would be this, with instructors responsible for helping them with beauty treatments. Life must be incredibly comfortable!

Just when everyone was trying hard to judge if the instructor was joking, Ye Bufan raised his hand and called over Si Tu Dian Mo.

"You go first. I'll give you a few injections to help remove the pimples on your face."

"I..."

Although reluctant, Situ Dianmo ultimately agreed, after all, the other party was the chief instructor and he needed to obey orders.

And girls are naturally fond of beauty. No woman can resist the temptation of beauty, even members of the Zhuque team are no exception.

Then she walked to Ye Bufan's side and sat cross-legged as required. Ye Bufan took out the golden needles and began to give her acupuncture.

She didn't make any excessive demands on the other players either, she just let everyone disperse and watched from the side.

These team members are all girls under the age of 25, naturally energetic and lively. At this moment, they have gathered together, watching Ye Bufan help Situ Dianmo with skincare and acne removal.

Ten minutes later, everyone was surprised to find that the small pimple on Si Tu Dian Mo's face had magically disappeared, as if it had never been there at all, leaving not a trace.

Ye Bufan retracted the golden needles and said to the other girl beside him, "Next it's your turn. Your menstrual cramps are more severe. This ailment must be treated as soon as possible, or else it will worsen."

As a result, a strange scene unfolded. The other three teams were all racing against time, desperately trying to improve the cultivation level of each member.

Only on Zhuque's side, either beauty treatments or conditioning the team members' bodies, the atmosphere is relaxed and lighthearted, not like training at all.

Now, the four teams are rivals, keeping a close eye on each other and occasionally sending people to scout their opponents.

When he heard about the situation with the Zhuque team, Lei Pojun choked on his tea and spat it out.

"What did you say The Head Instructor is giving those kids makeovers That's impossible! You think this is a joke, huh Believe me, I'll kick your balls to the curb!"

The teammate standing opposite him quickly said, "Captain, how dare I joke with you It's really like that. The Chief Instructor is actually giving those team members beauty treatments."

Lei Pojun widened his eyes and asked in disbelief, "Are you sure you didn't see wrong Could it be some kind of special cultivation method"

That player swore, pointing to the sky: "Captain, I'm absolutely sure. I saw it clearly, and I even heard the head coach and those players talking. They were getting beauty treatments."

"Holy crap, what the heck is going on"

Lei Pojun tugged at his big mustache, "It seems that the saying 'Those who lack hair on their mouths are unreliable' is true."

"Being the head instructor isn't just about having high cultivation, that's too superficial."

The Xuanwu team, He Qingzhi is trying to feel his newly installed mechanical arm, his expression full of excitement.

After losing his arm, he gained the title of One-Armed Swordsman, but with one less hand, his combat power was naturally diminished and his strength was limited.

Now, with this high-tech mechanical arm, his strength has increased significantly, especially the auxiliary weapons installed on his arms, which have taken him to a new level.

After hearing about the situation with Zhuque Team, he said calmly: "Don't worry about them, just focus on our own things."

"Hasten to improve your skills. Our goal is to be number one in three days."

Although He Qingzhi is modest, it does not affect his confidence.

These Xuanwu team members are all veterans with rich combat experience. They are strong and experienced, but they retired after being injured.

Now, after being mechanically modified, each one has made up for its physical shortcomings and is even stronger than before.

Because of this, he set his sights on the top spot for this training session.rrived tens of thousands of miles away in the blink of an eye.As he came to a deserted wilderness, the man suddenly stopped and turned to look back.This was a thin, elderly man with snow-white hair, b...