Although scared, although terrified, although still unable to look directly...
However, deep down in their hearts, they somehow have some heroic spirit, the courage to fight for many compatriots, and the ambition of human beings not to be swallowed up by alien races!
At this time, Ling Fei suddenly spoke with a bit of confusion.
"Teacher Xu, if the aliens are so powerful, do we humans have no other option? We can only let them devour us? Are these majestic advanced creatures actually reduced to food?"
"Food? Of course not!"
Xu Renli's eyes flashed, he glanced at Ling Fei, and secretly wrote down the other person's name.
This is a girl who is good at thinking and may be a talent that can be created.
"On my blue star, powerful aliens are raging, and our human race is suffering. Scientific and technological civilization cannot help us defeat the aliens, only martial arts!"
He paused for a few minutes to give everyone time to digest.
After all the students fell into deep thought, Xu Renli continued to speak, his voice heavy, as if there was some kind of strong pressure.
"Only we, martial arts practitioners, can shoulder the future destiny of the human race and fight to the end!"
Inside the classroom, it was so quiet that you could hear the sound coming from the floor. There were only faint sounds of breathing, one after another.
"us?"
At this moment, Ling Fei's beautiful eyes flickered, suddenly lit up, filled with strong confidence, and she suddenly let out a sweet cry.
"Well said! Professor Xu, you are absolutely right!"
Xu Renli nodded with satisfaction and looked at Ling Fei, showing some appreciation.
"Student Ling Fei, would you like to share your specific thoughts?"
Ling Fei immediately stood up, with a height of 1.7 meters and a tall and delicate body, as if she stood out from the crowd, she said loudly.
"The foreign race is strong, but our human race is weak!
The alien race is cruel, but our human race is kind!
The alien race is huge, but our human race is short!
Are we just willing to give up our human dignity and succumb to the bloody mouth of aliens?"
"No!"
Ling Fei's face was solemn, she waved her arms and shouted word by word.
"Fight! Fight back! Kill!"
Suddenly, many students turned red with excitement, clenched their fists, waved their arms, and shouted.
"Fight! Fight back! Kill!"
"Fight! Fight back! Kill!"
“Fight! Fight back!
slaughter!"
…
The top of the entire classroom seemed to be lifted up by this powerful wave of everyone shouting together.
Time, move forward half an hour.
Outside the Combat Skills Academy, a group of people were walking this way.
Cen Wan looked respectful and carefully accompanied an old man with white hair and beard who was thin and said with a smile.
"Old principal, you have so many things to do, why do you have time to come and see our new students today?"
Old principal!
Yes, this short old man, who is less than 1.6 meters tall, is the Dinghai Shenzhen of Longxiang First Warrior University, a top university, and the Optimus Prime who maintains the majesty of the school.
"New students are fresh blood, representing vitality, hope and the future. As the principal, I am the patriarch of the family, so of course I have to care about it..."
The old principal's steps were leisurely, as if carrying some special charm. He took a step of more than ten meters, without the slightest hint of aging.
"Yes, old principal, you are right."
Sweat broke out on Cen Wan's forehead, and she felt a strong pressure that made her almost breathless.
Behind him, there were also some leaders in the school, such as the dean and deputy dean of the Combat Skills Academy, the dean of the Divine Weapon Academy, etc.
Liu Feng was at the end of the crowd, murmuring in his heart.
"This group of super bosses usually see each other but not their tail. Unexpectedly, they gathered together today to visit the new students..."
Originally, according to the school's past rules, when the school started, a school-wide meeting would be held to explain the school's glorious history, etc.
It’s just that today, the situation is different from the past. School starts one month early, so this process is omitted, but...
The big bosses of the school are still concerned about the growth of new students.
So, on the first day of school, they came to inspect the new students' schooling, cultivation, etc., to make sure they were well aware of it.
At this time, everyone came outside the martial arts hall.
The old principal turned his head, glanced at a fat old man behind him, and said.
"Old Xu, how many classes are there in the first grade of our Combat Skills Academy now? How many new students are there in total?"
The obese old man was the dean of the Combat Skills Academy and held a high position, but he was a bit restrained in front of the old principal. He smiled and waved his hands.
"Old principal, where is old Xu? I am more than ten years younger than you! In terms of seniority, you and my mentor are of the same generation, so I should call you uncle..."
Xiao Xu?
Some of the vice-presidents, Cen Wan, Liu Feng and others, looked a little strange and almost laughed, thinking to themselves.
This big shot in the school, who is usually dignified and always sticks to his word, now shows the innocence of a junior, which is quite ridiculous.
It can be seen from this that the old principal is very old, has a very high level of seniority, and is popular throughout the Human Alliance.
"Haha, I'm old and confused. I can't remember some things..."
The old principal laughed heartily, with a look of reminiscence appearing on his old face.
"The last time, no, it seems to have been fifty years ago. When your mentor was still alive, he took you to the Sea Tribe for training. As a result, you were attacked by a Sea Tribe swordfish and one of your legs was almost bitten off.
…”
"Ahem."
The fat old man, Dean Xu, smiled awkwardly and immediately turned around, glaring at the several vice-deans with majestic eyes, warning them not to spread this embarrassing incident.
Then, he turned around and looked at the old principal with a smile on his face, accompanying him as he walked.
"Uncle, you are always going strong. I still remember these past events... I am a first-year student at the Combat Skills Academy. There are a total of six classes, with a total of 322 new students."
"Among the six classes, there are two boxing classes, two palm classes and two leg classes... Come over here."
The six first-year classes are located on the first floor of the Budokan, lined up one after another, each occupying a spacious classroom.
At this time, everyone came to the door of the first classroom.
Class 1, freshman, Combat Skills Academy (boxing).
The door was closed, but there was a huge floor-to-ceiling window through which you could see what was going on inside. You could see an elegant middle-aged man standing in front of the classroom, practicing a boxing technique.
When the old principal saw this, he couldn't help but nodded slightly.
"The boxing technique is so impressive. Although it can't be regarded as the integration of human boxing and understanding of the true meaning of boxing movements, it is still similar."
Dean Xu was delighted and quickly introduced with a smile.
"Old principal, this person's name is Yuan Peng. He did something recently... His father is Wu Zong Yuan Kun. He wanted to get rid of me and find something for him to do, so..."
"Son of Yuan Kun?"
The old principal raised his eyebrows, showing a hint of impatience, and walked out quickly, seeming a little unhappy.
"Uh, old principal..."
Dean Xu was a little embarrassed and secretly annoyed that he talked too much and should not have introduced Yuan Kun and made the old principal angry. It was not worth it.