"Yes, Chief He, Liu Jiayong and classmate Su are right! We—it's okay!"

At this moment, the five people who were put down by Su Mohan also said one after another.

As they spoke, they sat up and staggered to their feet.

In fact, the five of them are actually not having a good time now. The whole body hurts tightly. But—they knew very well that this was already the result of the petite girl in front of them and the mercy of her subordinates.

Think about Liu Jiayong's tragic situation just now. He was the strongest and most resolute warrior among them, but he couldn't help but let out such a cry of pain, and just now, he had such a painful expression.

From this point alone, you can see how painful he was just now, and how heavy this classmate Su was when he just made a move.

On the contrary, compared to a few of them, at this time, although they were also in pain, it was not a serious injury, at least, they were not in much pain, and the pain in their bodies was not caused by Su's kick, but the sequelae of them falling heavily on the ground.

Looking at it this way, this classmate Su just now really didn't be ruthless to them.

Otherwise, at this moment, they should at least end up with a dislocated mandibular joint!

Thinking of this, the five young men and women all coincidentally touched their jaws, which were still intact and only slightly painful, and said in unison!

"Are you convinced?"

Su Mohan looked at the movements of these five people stroking their jaws at the same time, and in his moist eyes, a smile quickly flashed, but there was still a faint look on his face.

"Convincing! We are convinced! Su, we have lost! Convincing!"

When the five of them heard this, they didn't think about it, so they immediately replied in unison.

The five of them joined forces, and the girl in front of them didn't have a few tricks, what else is there to say?!

Now, they are convinced of Su Mohan!

"Uncle He, what do you think?"

Hearing this, Su Mohan turned his eyes to look at He Mingyang, who was standing in a corner with a gloomy face, and raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Sir He, let's talk to this little girl!"

At this moment, a male voice suddenly came from outside the field, and everyone followed the voice, and saw a group of burly young men who were also wearing camouflage military uniforms, slowly pacing in front of them.

"Sir He, since these rookies are useless, you can let us go!"

The first burly young man glanced at him with disdain, including Liu Jiayong, six defeated young men and women, neatly gave a military salute to He Mingyang, and said.

All of them are the official establishment of the eight departments, that is, the core personnel who are usually referred to as the core personnel, which are completely different from the existence of Liu Jiayong and other peripheral personnel. Normally, they will never interfere in such an assessment.

It's just—

Who called Liu Jiayong and their gang of peripheral personnel, they were too vegetable, too ineffective, and they were almost killed in an instant by the petite girl in front of them?

This is too much to lose face in their eight places!

No! They say that they have to win back their face in eight places!

"Su-san, look-"

He Mingyang was a little hesitant on his face, and raised his eyes to look at Su Mohan.

"I don't care!"

Su Mohan shrugged his shoulders indifferently, and hooked his fingers at these burly young men again:

"Otherwise, you might as well go together!

"You-"

The burly young man was angry, and he raised his hand with a punch, and blasted straight towards Su Mohan.