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Chapter 366 No, want, move!

Minister Ding's face turned pale and his eyes were like lightning; he surrounded the faces of all students in the school.

All Qianlong Gaowu teachers stood straight next to their respective classes, listening motionlessly in a standard attentive posture.

Many of them are thinking.

We also talk about these things every day and emphasize them every day.

We are not not paying attention to the battlefield education of children.

But we can't teach students by dying one person a day.

But... in front of Minister Ding, all these reasons do not exist!

As long as your students and others have that kind of childish idea, you, the teacher, will fail!

No reason!

"The result of the second draw! Qianlong Gaowu, Grade 2, Class 3, ranked second!"

"The opponent is, the second team ranks 19th!"

Offstage.

Gao Qiaoer and Li Chenglong both looked surprised.

I couldn't help but look back suddenly, and when I looked at each other, I saw the deep doubts in the other person's eyes.

"The guess is wrong!"

"Yes, how could the bloody incident happen to Team 2?"

"Is Team 2 not a member of the Star Soul Continent? It's impossible!"

"But the King of Central Plains is here... Could it be...why should I wait so long?"

"Look on."

The two of them quickly sent a few words, then immediately turned around and stared at the stage.

beside.

Xiang Bing's face was flushed, his eyes were fixed, his fists were clenched tightly, and his teeth were chewing, making a sound like eating broad beans.

There was almost nothing heard in the sound of tsunamis in the whole field.

There was only one thought in my mind: this pair of dogs and women were circulating in love again... Scumbag! Scumbag! I was so angry...

Xiang Bing exploded directly, only a little bit away...

On stage.

Vice Principal Liu picked up the roster, found the name, and recited: "Qianlong Gaowu, Class 2, Grade 3, the second place is Chen Tang! The infant has become advanced!"

Over there, the young man in green held the roster and said lightly: "The second team, Wang Xiaoma, the one in the 19th place, is Wang Xiaoma! The infant has become a higher level!"

Another two people who seem to be evenly matched on the surface.

Moreover, the name is very strange and makes people gimmick.

The previous one is called Tie Niu.

And this one is called Wang Xiaoma.

How casual this name is!

But this time, no one laughed again.

Because everyone realizes that these people? I'm afraid each of them is a long-standing battle formation and years of fighting!

I really don’t know where these people came from.

And those names? What about the Iron Mavericks, Wang, and Ma Yunyun, 90% of them are fake names.

On stage.

When he heard the name "Chen Tang"? The King of Zhongyuan was originally a little pale face and was stunned for a moment.

My whole body was stiff!

Is it such a coincidence again?

The next moment? The Central Plains King's eyes were filled with anger? And a look of panic.

Although it disappeared in a flash, the emotion did exist.

Chen Tang looked solemnly and walked out slowly.

When he heard his name, he couldn't help but wonder whether to give up?

But once you admit defeat, your life will be over. At most, you can only be a martial artist in the martial arts world and have no future at all!

The military and political circles are all blacklisted? What achievements can be achieved in the future?

If a martial artist is really successful, he will easily be targeted.

A word of admitting defeat? But it will be ruined for the rest of your life.

I'm not willing to give up!

I still have my mission!

Chen Tang pursed his lips and jumped onto the ring.

In front of him? A young man with the same tall figure and dark face? He was as expressionless as the previous Iron Maverick; his back was the same as that Iron Maverick? He chopped the mountain knife with a thick back!

There is also the same taciturn silence.

If it weren't for the completely different faces, just looking at the momentum and temperament of the two people would almost make people think that they were twins.

"please!"

"please!"

The two of them saluted themselves.

Then, the war started immediately.

but……

After only two moves!

Wang Xiaoma withdrew his knife and stepped back: "Take it!"

In front of him was Chen Tang's body that had been broken into two pieces.

Blood slowly spreading on the ring; and on Chen Tang's face, which could no longer change, was only a shock!

Two knifes!

The first knife cut off Chen Tang's weapon and his body flew away. The second knife cut him in half!

"The second team wins! Qianlong Gao Wu, lose another game!"

Minister Ding's voice was mixed with indescribable regret.

Over there, the King of Central Plains trembled for a moment, suddenly stood up, his face turned a little blue, and said, "Master Dongfang, Uncle Ximen...Uncle Beigong...Minister Ding, I am a little uncomfortable... Why don't I go back for now..."

Ximen Dashui's eyes turned, his eyes sharp like a red steel needle, and he said lightly: "What's wrong with you?"

Wang Qiang, the Central Plains, smiled: "I haven't been on the battlefield for many years... I'm now rushing my blood and energy. I feel so uncomfortable, it's so unbearable."

Ximen Dashui narrowed his eyes and said lightly: "You are not good at this. When your father was wandering around the sea of ​​corpses and blood, he was like a fish in water, at least he was still calm. With your current state, if you were in trouble at that time, how could you respond?"

The King of Central Plains looked pale: "Little Wang probably stayed in the back all year round, and was too generous to be too proud, which made him embarrassed and laughed at his ancestors..."

The Eastern Marshal turned his head, lowered his face, and said slowly: "As the prince of the royal family, he received the money and ointment for the people. When he saw the blood, he actually reacted like this. As a model of the mainland, the royal family is responsible for it. How can you be the example of the world like this? If there is a day to go to the war, how dare I expect you to be the leader?"

King of Central Plains: "I..."

The Great Marshal Beigong Hao was even more polite and said, "Jun Taifeng, I will give you a piece of advice. Let's keep it honest and adapt as soon as possible. The sooner you adapt, the better."

The King of Central Plains panted, his forehead was beating blue veins, and his hands clenched his fists tightly.

All the three great men looked at him coldly, not caring about his actions at all.

On the ground of the ring, the blood was dazzling and the smell was sensational.

After a moment of cold, the King of Central Plains finally took a heavy breath, laughed and said, "Several male commanders have given me good advice. I have received the teachings. Let's continue to watch carefully. My ancestors have been bleeding for thousands of years, and this has made the rear safe. How can we be so unhealthy!"

His face turned from pale face to rosy, even with a sense of calmness.

Ximen Dashuai said lightly: "Today is just an inspection, or it is a formality. If you pass, there will be nothing to do with you. I still remember that before your father's life and death battle, he seemed to have some sense of it. He came to me to drink. That night, we said a lot."

The Central Plains King's face had just calmed down, and he was surging with blood. He took a breath and said, "I wonder what my father said?"

Ximen Dashui said: "Your father was drunk at that time and asked me, Dashui, do you know that as the prince of the royal family, I can still be rich and prosperous in this life even if I don't leave the capital; then why do I still have to fight on the battlefield?"

The King of Central Plains pondered: "What then?"

Ximen Dashen said, "Then I also asked, why? Your father said... the former king had only two descendants. Although the imperial power in the mainland is far from the same as the previous dynasty as the previous dynasty, the royal family status is still noble and still high above."

"So, the throne is still the position that the emperor heirs flock to."

"Your father said that staying in the capital will only cause disaster; even if he doesn't want to take power, there will always be people trying to get him up and force him up. Because only when he gets up can there be new followers and heroes, and the current meritorious families can be suppressed for a while, and those who want your father to take power have the opportunity to become a new top power class."

"Your father said that you will die sooner or later when you stay in the capital; even if you are not forced, you may not be moved."

"Because there are too many people who want to be promoted, and people's hearts are always weird. Those people have endless connections with your father. Even if they don't let go, they may not be forced to wear a yellow robe. Once they let go, the process will only be faster."

"So your father said, I only hope that the royal family will decline after I am self-destructive; but I can keep a way out for my descendants with iron-blooded warfare."

"You tell your father's reputation, status, martial arts, cultivation, strategy, command, and wisdom are enough to be the commander of the first army in any aspect, but just to avoid taboos, you only become a deputy commander."

"But in those years, too many tough battles were fought by your father!"

"The first prince of the royal family, the undefeated war god of the continent, and the immortal legend of the Star Soul is the great achievement of your father. Do you think it can be obtained casually?!"

Magistrate Ximen said lightly: "No matter how you are, no one will touch you now; it is not because your Central Plains King is high, nor because of your noble status as the royal family, but just for the powerful war god back then!"

"For the great military achievements and immortal achievements of that year!"

"For the obvious chance to survive, but as military merits grow, the more loyal the more loyal the more, and the more prestige it becomes, there are gradually signs of threatening the throne, so the generation of war gods who are willing to fight with all their confidants to death!"

"With the ability and wisdom of the general, he is willing to be a general who charges the battle. He has the opportunity to directly cross the commander and become a king-like existence, but he is willing to die in battle in order to not be able to pose hidden dangers... a generation of princes!"

"That's the person we admire most in the four directions! He was in the Western Army back then and was also my most loyal brother!"

The face of the King of Central Plains turned pale again, and he murmured: "I did nothing."

Ximen said coldly: "So this time, I will come here in person. I just want to watch you with my own eyes and watch you watch these competitions! You... sit safely!"

His eyes rolled, and the cold light burst out, and his eyes were like two long swords of war, slashing out fiercely, which was breathtaking!

With this kind of eyes, he looked at the eyes of the King of Central Plains tightly and said word by word: "No, I want to move!"
Chapter completed!
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