Zhan Ye frowned slightly and looked at Naken, who had a mocking look on his face. Then he looked away without making any response.
Naken sneered and said: "How capable I am as your mentor. How dare I make such a bet with Master Luoqiu? Now it seems that I am also a liar. Wait until I beat you losers." Come on, it’s time to watch your useless instructor get out of Hell Fire Academy.”
Zhanye, who had always chosen to remain silent, suddenly raised his head after Naken finished speaking, and glanced directly at the arrogant Naken with sharp, razor-like eyes.
"Naken, I will defeat you. I will make you kneel on the ground and apologize to Master Yandi!" He can endure his insults, but he will never allow anyone to insult Shen Yanxiao!
"Huh? Did I hear wrongly? You, a defeated general, still want to defeat me? Zhanye, you are really becoming more and more courageous." A ferocious smile appeared on Naken's face, and he looked at the person beside him. His companion said: "No one of you is allowed to touch this guy. Leave it to me. I will personally remove the bones from his body."
"This is exactly what I want to say." Zhanye straightened his back and looked back at Naken without fear.
They stand here not only fighting for themselves, but also for their mentor.
They, a group of losers who had been abandoned by other instructors, had already fallen into the bottom of despair. It was Shen Yanxiao who pulled them out of the quagmire of despair little by little.
A scholar dies for a confidant!
Even if they die in battle, they will not disgrace their mentor's reputation!
"Very good, Zhan Ye, you have another reason to die." Naken gritted his teeth and looked at Zhan Ye, his fists clenching loudly.
Before the game officially started, the players from both sides were already on fire due to friction, and a fight could start at any time.
What seems like a friendly match will turn into a real life and death battle.
For faith and for honor!
Fight to the death!
One minute before the competition bell rang, the students on the battlefield suddenly took action. They collectively stepped back ten steps and walked to the edge of the competition venue.
Their move shocked the onlookers in the arena.
"Are they not going to fight?" The students who were watching were a little dumbfounded. A moment ago, they were looking at the two sides and wanted to fight immediately. But why did the students in Zhanye's team all retreat as soon as they turned their faces?
This rhythm is wrong!
But what they saw next completely overturned their suspicion.
Zhan Ye and other forty-seven students quietly took off the sandbags tied to their limbs at the edge of the competition field. The heavy sandbags were thrown to the ground one by one, raising a cloud of dust.
"What is that?" The students in the stands widened their eyes and had no idea what was going on. They could only watch Zhan Ye and the others in a daze as they took off the heavy sandbags one by one and moved around casually. He moved his hands and feet and walked towards the center of the competition arena.
"They all carried sandbags before?" The sharp-eyed student still discovered the mystery of those things.
In a daze, they finally understood why Zhanye and the others seemed to move slowly when they entered the venue. This was not because they were not strong enough, but because each of their teenagers carried at least four sandbags!
Just by looking at the volume of those sandbags, the students in the stands could estimate their approximate weight.