The scars on the black armor are his military exploits over the past few months.
Bamuge walked towards the center of the martial arts arena, while the people following him dispersed around the martial arts arena.
The foundation-building warriors on Xuanjia surrounded the martial arts field. Bamuge dropped the cherry gun in his hand and said loudly: "During the martial arts performance, you must not..."
As orders came out of Bamuge's mouth one after another, no one on the stage made a sound.
These orders were printed at each entrance of the martial arts arena, but no one took them seriously at first. But after a practitioner on the ninth floor of the Foundation Establishment spoke with spiritual power, everyone understood that this order was an iron order.
After Bamuge scanned the entire scene, he put away his spear and walked towards his position.
Another Xuanjia warrior glanced at Bamuge sideways and laughed softly: "The captain just made a big splash!"
Bamuge glared at his companions and said in a deep voice: "Don't be so playful. From now on, when you stand here, you must only think about one thing, and that is to protect the people on the martial arts field."
"Even if you die, you must not let the troublemakers come up to you."
"Neither you nor my life is as good as the students of the academy. Do you understand?"
The mysterious warrior who just spoke immediately stood up straight and said seriously: "Understood!"
Others may not understand, but they know very well how many spiritual stones the students in the academy consume on a daily basis.
If one dies, it means that all the investment in the Hope Land was in vain.
The first team to enter are the external practitioners who entered the finals.
These people have no requirements. As long as they can win the competition, they can participate in this competition.
Although these people did not know each other, most of the people in the stands had seen their faces.
Among the winners of the final round, there are several Venerable Hedan.
The competition in the Hedan realm naturally attracted the attention of many people.
"Did you see, that person is Hai Ersha!"
"So it's him. I heard that if it weren't for Dr. Chen Xing, many people would have died in his hands!"
...
The second batch of people entering the field were selected by Classes A, B, and C to be in the foundation-building realm.
There are not many of these people.
Classes A, B, and C have the most students, and there are quite a lot of foundation-building realms combined, but Chen Shu specially selected them.
This incident caused a lot of murmurs from students A, B, and C.
Looking at the crowds of people around, someone among the students sneered: "Today I will let everyone know that we are no worse than those in the special class!"
The man who spoke had a broad waist and a strong body, with a strong back and a strong back. He was two meters tall and was extremely oppressive when standing on the court.
A smiling little fat man on the side said with a smile: "Big Qiu, didn't the teachers say that? As long as we don't get too seriously injured, it's enough!"
"After all, this competition was originally organized for the special class."
"Besides, I've seen those people in the special class who are very strong. Don't be reckless."
Big Qiu glanced sideways at the little fat man and laughed wildly: "Why, are you scared?"
"If you're scared, I think you should go down as soon as possible!"
"Don't embarrass yourself on the court!"
"As long as I win the championship, all the resources of the special class will be given to me!"
The look in Big Qiu's eyes was not anger, but fire.
He has been waiting for this day, but he has been waiting for a long time!
