If Shen Yanxiao wins, it will prove that these resurrected undead are no weaker than pure undead.
The oppressed resurrected undead are almost using their souls to pray for the blessing of the goddess of victory.
Shen Yanxiao didn't know that her appearance brought a glimmer of hope to the resurrected undead living at the bottom.
Shen Yanxiao carried his students to the center of the competition ground, where Luo Qiu and his students had already arrived. As soon as the two parties met, the atmosphere in the competition ground became strange.
The students in the stands widened their eyes, fearing that they might have missed some spark of passion.
Judging from the appearance of the two parties, Luoqiu's side was completely victorious.
No matter in terms of momentum or death energy, Shen Yanxiao and the others are both gentle and elegant.
not to mention……
Some students noticed that when Zhanye and his group of teenagers entered the arena, their movements were not agile, they were loose and lacked any energy. On the other hand, the domineering presence of Naken and his entourage was much weaker.
You don’t have much strength or speed to walk this way, so it’s worse than a basket!
Amidst the discussion, Kyle walked out from the side. He will be the referee for this game.
"Are you all ready?" Kyle looked at Luo Qiu and then at Shen Yanxiao.
If possible, he really wanted to end the game now. He originally had a glimmer of hope in Zhanye after seeing their training enthusiasm, but when he saw the training results of Naken and the others, the feeling in his heart The glimmer of hope has been completely extinguished.
Luo Qiu is worthy of being one of the top ten tutors of Minghuo Academy, and he is really good at teaching students.
Kyle is the most effective in training soldiers, but Luo Qiu is better at treating students than he is.
Even Kyle had to admit this.
Luo Qiu nodded confidently.
Shen Yanxiao also replied.
"This competition is mainly about exchanges. Don't harm your life." Kyle instructed.
"That's natural." Luo Qiu chuckled, and on his sanctimonious face, his eyes like poisonous snakes shone with a sinister light.
Shen Yanxiao glanced at Luo Qiu without saying anything. Kyle's words had no binding force on Luo Qiu at all. Shen Yanxiao had experienced so many tricks and could only use his toes to know what was in the heart of the hypocrite opposite him. Evil thoughts, but...
So does she.
Half a catty versus eight ounces, it depends on which one of them has the better move.
Kyle sighed and announced that the game had officially begun.
The content of this competition between Shen Yanxiao and Luo Qiu is very simple. Each side sends forty-seven students to fight as a team. The game is not over until all the other team members are defeated or one party declares surrender.
With nearly a hundred people fighting, one can imagine how chaotic it would be.
Shen Yanxiao and Luo Qiu, led by Kyle, exited the competition venue and sat in the spectator seats.
On the competition ground, only students from both sides were left.
Naken crossed his hands on his chest and looked arrogantly at the battlefield directly opposite.
"Zhan Ye, you are so stupid. You are so eager to come here to seek death. I will be embarrassed if I don't help you." Naken noticed that the death aura on Zhan Ye was no different from a month ago. It was obvious that this In one month, Zhan Ye's death energy did not grow at all, but he himself grew rapidly, one ebbing and another. Naken could almost imagine how he would "take care" of this old rival in the future.