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Love me tender, Overlord

In the 21st century, she was the talented leader of the hidden family clan, once she crossed over, she became the number one waste? Break off an engagement? A good-for-nothing? Open your eyes and see clearly! This lady here can just throw you into the skies and let you be closer to the sun. With a red fan in hand to blow the world into a whirl of chaos, carving a name for herself under the skies.

benkhere · Book&Literature
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Chapter 204

Ye Qing Luo was the first to follow instructor Chu back to the freshmen training ground.

The freshmen training ground was a closed field, about the size of Ye Qing Luo's new courtyard in the Three Springs Sect.

It was about six hundred meters around the field.

In the corner of the training ground, there were a lot of self-made training equipment. It was comparable to the training Ye Qing Luo received in the hidden family in her previous life.

"Go and do two hundred push-ups." After Instructor Chu brought Ye Qing Luo to the training ground, he didn't wait for her to look around and directly gave an order.

After running five laps inside the square, Ye Qing Luo's legs were already a little tired.

She didn't protest when she heard instructor Chu's words.

She walked to the place designated by instructor Chu and began to do push-ups.

The movements were standard and smooth.

Breathing and muscles were in sync.

The smile on instructor Chu's lips gradually deepened as he nodded in satisfaction.

This Ye Qing Luo was completely different from the other students.

It was as if she had undergone professional training. She didn't need any guidance at all to complete all the basic training perfectly. There wasn't the slightest flaw in her training.

Moreover, she wouldn't be like the other students, who would complain endlessly about their assigned goals.

He was willing to teach such sensible freshmen even if there were another hundred of them.

Ye Qing Luo adjusted her breathing and frequency and did one after another.

On the second floor of the training ground, a few masters dressed in white robes with a horizontal bar on their shoulders were accompanied by a young man dressed in black.

When passing by the field, the young man paused slightly and looked at Ye Qing Luo with a pair of indifferent eyes.

This pair of eyes was cold and aloof, as if looking down on everything.

There was no ripple in his pupils, as calm as still water.

His expression was icy cold, without any emotion.

The young man exuded a cold aura from head to toe.

"Master Chu, this is the freshmen training ground, the freshman is doing training." The master at the side quickly explained when he saw the situation.

Freshman?

The young man stared at Ye Qing Luo, his eyes were deep and his thin lips moved slightly: "Can she take this training?"

"She's the most powerful new student we've recruited this year." A master recognized Ye Qing Luo who was doing push-ups. "Although her profound grade is not high, but her potential is full."

"She's Ye Qing Luo." The master at the side was suddenly enlightened and shifted his gaze to Ye Qing Luo. "This freshman is indeed a talent. If she is nurtured well, she will definitely become an influential figure in the Western Continent in the future."

The young man squinted his cold eyes as he muttered softly, "Ye Qing Luo …. It's indeed her ….."

The Master didn't hear the lad's complaint and shook his head when he saw that he was interested in Ye Qing Luo.

"This new student has only been in the academy for two days, but his name has already spread throughout the academy. Old Man Gui You couldn't wait to take her as his disciple and take care of her. Moreover … she has His Majesty behind her. "

The youth's expressionless face changed a little.

He suddenly raised his eyes and stared at the teacher with his cold, dark eyes. "Di Zun?"

"Yes, she seems to be the disciple of the Overlord."

The young man frowned slightly as if he was deep in thought.

As for Ye Qing Luo who was doing her push-ups, she naturally felt that someone was staring at her.

It seemed like they were still talking about her.

Just as she finished 200 push-ups, she stood up and looked towards the second floor.

On the second floor, stood a few masters and a young man.

When her vision was fixed on the young man's face, Ye Qing Luo clicked her tongue.

She didn't expect to meet a face that was comparable to Di Mo Xuan's.

It was just that … this face looked dull, cold and arrogant. Ye Qing Luo was the first to follow instructor Chu back to the freshmen training ground.

The freshmen training ground was a closed field, about the size of Ye Qing Luo's new courtyard in the Three Springs Sect.

It was about six hundred meters around the field.

In the corner of the training ground, there were a lot of self-made training equipment. It was comparable to the training Ye Qing Luo received in the hidden family in her previous life.

"Go and do two hundred push-ups." After Instructor Chu brought Ye Qing Luo to the training ground, he didn't wait for her to look around and directly gave an order.

After running five laps inside the square, Ye Qing Luo's legs were already a little tired.

She didn't protest when she heard instructor Chu's words.

She walked to the place designated by instructor Chu and began to do push-ups.

The movements were standard and smooth.

Breathing and muscles were in sync.

The smile on instructor Chu's lips gradually deepened as he nodded in satisfaction.

This Ye Qing Luo was completely different from the other students.

It was as if she had undergone professional training. She didn't need any guidance at all to complete all the basic training perfectly. There wasn't the slightest flaw in her training.

Moreover, she wouldn't be like the other students, who would complain endlessly about their assigned goals.

He was willing to teach such sensible freshmen even if there were another hundred of them.

Ye Qing Luo adjusted her breathing and frequency and did one after another.

On the second floor of the training ground, a few masters dressed in white robes with a horizontal bar on their shoulders were accompanied by a young man dressed in black.

When passing by the field, the young man paused slightly and looked at Ye Qing Luo with a pair of indifferent eyes.

This pair of eyes was cold and aloof, as if looking down on everything.

There was no ripple in his pupils, as calm as still water.

His expression was icy cold, without any emotion.

The young man exuded a cold aura from head to toe.

"Master Chu, this is the freshmen training ground, the freshman is doing training." The master at the side quickly explained when he saw the situation.

Freshman?

The young man stared at Ye Qing Luo, his eyes were deep and his thin lips moved slightly: "Can she take this training?"

"She's the most powerful new student we've recruited this year." A master recognized Ye Qing Luo who was doing push-ups. "Although her profound grade is not high, but her potential is full."

"She's Ye Qing Luo." The master at the side was suddenly enlightened and shifted his gaze to Ye Qing Luo. "This freshman is indeed a talent. If she is nurtured well, she will definitely become an influential figure in the Western Continent in the future."

The young man squinted his cold eyes as he muttered softly, "Ye Qing Luo …. It's indeed her ….."

The Master didn't hear the lad's complaint and shook his head when he saw that he was interested in Ye Qing Luo.

"This new student has only been in the academy for two days, but his name has already spread throughout the academy. Old Man Gui You couldn't wait to take her as his disciple and take care of her. Moreover … she has His Majesty behind her. "

The youth's expressionless face changed a little.

He suddenly raised his eyes and stared at the teacher with his cold, dark eyes. "Di Zun?"

"Yes, she seems to be the disciple of the Overlord."

The young man frowned slightly as if he was deep in thought.

As for Ye Qing Luo who was doing her push-ups, she naturally felt that someone was staring at her.

It seemed like they were still talking about her.

Just as she finished 200 push-ups, she stood up and looked towards the second floor.

On the second floor, stood a few masters and a young man.

When her vision was fixed on the young man's face, Ye Qing Luo clicked her tongue.

She didn't expect to meet a face that was comparable to Di Mo Xuan's.

It was just that … this face looked dull, cold and arrogant.