I Really Want To Go Against The Sky

After ten minutes, the airship returned to the city.

All the trainees, under the leadership of the teachers of each class, stepped out of the hatch in order according to the ranking order of their respective classes in the trial.

Huang Zhong had a real limelight. In front of the teachers and students of the school, the first one came out of the cabin and ushered in the exclamation and scream of countless students.

Cool!

Look at the small eyes of the students and the teachers envy, and the expression of the fiancée Xue Li’s face, and Huang Zhong’s heart is refreshing.

This is definitely the most beautiful time since his coaching career. He has pressed the elites to work in the second class, and they are the ones who can’t do anything.

Behind Huang Zhong, Yang Fan, Yan Han, Zhao Wei, Hua Yue and Xia Wei followed up one by one. Everyone had a faint smile on their faces, but the difference was that Yang Fan smiled easily, while the other four I laughed bitterly.

Especially in the last part of Xia Wei, bowed his head, shrunk his hands, and even dared not lift his head. Occasionally, Yang Fan’s figure was stunned and his body could not help but tremble.

Obviously, this time, the psychological shadow that Yang Fan brought to her is too big.

The second place to go out is the high school class.

The teacher of class Cui Yunpeng hangs a very stubborn black smile on his face. If it is not prescribed by the school, any class that participates in the trial will not be absent from the trial ceremony after the trial. Cui Yunpeng will definitely hide in his office, and he will die. Will not come out to be a shame.

As the class teacher of the elite class, has Cui Yunpeng been second in the rankings like today?

The second place is nothing, but the hair is not on the second class, but the last twenty-ninth class, is this not disgusting?

Moreover, compared to the five students who followed only Huang Zhong, Cui Yunpeng followed the students with fifteen students, which is three times that of others!

This is even more embarrassing, has the best resources, has the best talented students, and the number of people has an absolute advantage, but the result is still being properly stepped on by others. .

Like Cui Yunpeng, the fifteen students behind him all pulled their heads, just like the defeated cock, and looked listless.

Chu Feiyun is headed, Zhu Yuxi is second, and the fine tradition of the elite class is sorted according to the level of strength.

Just a dozen meters away, the pedestrian is like a sea of ​​fire.

The voices of the students around the crowd will appear in his ear from time to time.

"What happened to the high school class, and even ranked second?"

"The garbage classes like the 29th class are better than nothing. It’s really a good cultivation resource that the school provides them!"

"Cut, the elite class, but that's it! If I can get the same resources, I will definitely be promoted faster than them!"

"How about Chu Feiyun, isn't it the same as to bet in the back of others, and this is also a good idea to say that he is a genius in a hundred years? Hehe!"

"..."

The high school class is usually too prosperous, and many people have been offended in the invisible. This time, in the trial, accidentally eating, naturally there will be many people who read jokes to come down the stone.

Cui Yunpeng was so full of red, but he was helpless.

Chu Feiyun's look is calm, and he does not care. As a genius, it is common for people to be blinded. He has long been used to it.

In his heart, a momentary defeat can not hit him. Moreover, only the weak will be idle and ignorant, and will be influenced by the rhetoric of others.

As soon as he reached the end of the high school and the 29th class, Chu Feiyun couldn't help but looked up and looked at Yang Fan, standing behind Huang Zhong. The war in his eyes was endless. This person is his Chu Feiyun. Opponents that should be valued.

His eyes were nudged. When he saw Xia Wei, who was standing in the last place of the High School and the 29th class, Chu Feiyun’s face was white and his heart was shrinking. He couldn’t help but pause for a moment. Staring at Xia Wei, it is like seeing a ghost.

"How is this girl alive? Is it a man or a ghost?!"

Others don't know how Xia Wei's injury is. Can Chu Feiyun's personal murder be unclear?

The throat is broken and the neck is broken more than 60%.

There is also a severe depression of the sternum, and a large area of ​​heart and lung rupture and bleeding.

He can be quite sure that Xia Wei was already mad at the first time he was attacked by Zhu Yuxi and he was devoid of physiology.

But now, the special thing is actually living in a good way, you said that scary is not scary?

Chu Feiyun's figure stopped, and Zhu Yuxi, who was behind him, couldn't help but look up. Followed by Chu Feiyun's gaze, Zhu Yuxi's body was also trembled. A sense of urine suddenly came, almost no Spray directly out.

"It’s rare and strange!" I noticed the change of the two people's attitudes. Cui Yunpeng snorted and said to the two people: "Xia Yu has a preserved rune. It was just a fake death. Don't make a fuss, it makes people laugh."

Chu Feiyun and Zhu Yuxi also breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, and immediately sighed, and they were sighed by the capital of the East Chucheng City, and they even had such treasures.

If you don't die, it's better, saving them a lot of trouble. At least the family behind them doesn't have to talk to the Dongchu City Government.

After the high school class, it is the third class, the third class, the third class...

One class followed one class until all twenty-nine classes were down and lined up in the square. The principal, Chen Guang, took the remaining guardian from the main door.

President Chen Guang was in front, the guardian teacher was behind, and every two guardian teachers in front were carrying a stretcher. The stretchers were placed in the trial process because they couldn’t wait for help or ask for help. Participants who lost their lives in the rescue.

This is a necessary procedure for annual resource competition trials.

Unlike ordinary middle schools and martial arts schools, the South China Military Academy has never obscured the cruelty of any competition or hunting demon test. Their purpose is to train a group of human warriors who can fight for good warfare, rather than a group of gallbladders. Little sheep who are afraid of seeing blood.

"The end of life, life and death are involuntarily!"

Chen Guang looked sadly at the three young bodies that were placed at the front end and sighed softly.

"At this time of the year, the last thing I want to see is the scene in front of me..."

"... Only three students have lost their lives this year. In fact, it is a blessing. Do you still remember how many students were lying here last year?"

"Twenty-one! Twenty-one fresh lives!"

Chen Guang said with excitement: "Everyone is a genius student of the martial arts level eight or above. In the future, he may grow into an elite warrior in the human race, and he will be born in vain for the claws of the beasts outside the city." Next, I looked distressed, and even once thought about whether or not to cancel this cruel competition for trials?"

"I believe that many students have similar ideas. Now it seems that Xichu City is also very safe and stable. Even if you don't leave the city, everyone will have the same work and food. There is no need to fight with the monsters outside the city."

"But, is this really the case? Even if you don't leave the city, will you really live safely and steadily?"

"In the same way, I will talk once a year. The safety and stability of Xichu City is not out of thin air! It is made up of countless warriors like you and me who are dedicated to life and death every day!"

"Without the military's army, there is no squad of the safari alliance to clean up regularly. No one and a nine-level martial artist will spare no effort to refine the supply of psionic units every day. What safety and stability will there be in Xichu City?"

"You don't fight, I don't fight. Everyone is rushing to hide in the greenhouse. The army, the demon squad and the nine-level martial arts can't be supplemented by effective personnel. Once there is a fault, the successor is insufficient. Now in the West Chu City. Detailed and stable, it will soon fall apart!"

"...people, born in sorrow, and dying in happiness! I am very pleased that the majority of the students in the school who are expected to break through the martial arts are not greedy and fearful. I am more pleased that the number of casualties tested this year has decreased compared with previous years. Nearly 90%!"

“What does this mean? This shows that everyone is making progress. This shows that the graduates of this year’s South China Military Academy are more powerful than the previous ones. More students are more hopeful to break through to the realm of the martial arts before graduation and become a Real warrior!"

"This is success! It is the motivation of our South China Military Academy to spend countless manpower and resources every year and insist on holding resources to compete for trials!"

"West Chu City needs more new martial arts strongmen, the federal people need more new martial arts strongmen to appear ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The Terran wants to stand in the end of the world, want to be in the group A strong rise, the necessary blood and sacrifice, can't be avoided!"

"... Here, I would like to pay special tribute to the 29th class. Their performance in the trial has opened the eyes of everyone, especially Yang Fan, and accumulated 13,000 in the trial. Thousands and eight hundred points, won the championship prize for this resource competition trial, it is really gratifying..."

Chen Guang was very impassioned in the past and spit in the air. The students below also heard the blood and passion.

The martial arts people have a lot of blood.

Especially these young students, just as bloody, are more likely to be influenced by some feelings.

Although death is terrible, it seems that it is nothing compared to the determination and courage of these passionate students who want to become stronger.

At the moment, the 206 students standing in the middle of the square, in the excitement, nearly half of the students all joined the Yang Fan here with a grateful look.

They are all students who have been asked by Yang Fan for help. They know better than others, why this year's resource competition trials will have such small casualties.

If it wasn't for Yang Fan's unscrupulous shots, they would be taken at a crucial time to rescue them from the mortal danger. They would most likely become a member of the cold body lying in front of the stretcher.

This kind of life-saving grace must not be forgotten.

It seems that there are many pairs of eyes who are looking at him with a bad eye. Yang Fan thinks that the persecution of delusion is instantaneous, and the turtles are running fast, and all the breath of the body is covered.

Hey, these people, want to see through his virtual cards, no doors!

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