Chapter 0118, the language is not surprising Yan thunder
Ye Chong listened to what the people around him said and remained silent.
However, his heart had already become agitated.
If you had listened to what these people said before your spiritual energy was revived, you would have just laughed it off.
But now is a new era after the revival of spiritual energy.
Everything is changing and changing right before our eyes, what else is not worth believing?
When a person is on the outside, he often laughs at the stupidity and failure of the people on the outside.
But when I was in the middle of the situation, I suddenly realized that the reality was so cruel and helpless.
"In my last life, I was fortunate enough to browse the Anshen website and obtain a lot of information and knowledge on martial arts. Even when I traveled to the mountains and rivers in search of martial arts, I had some interactions with the martial arts world.
However, Oumuamua did not come, and the spiritual energy did not revive. The world was still the same as before, and the world trend remained unchanged.
Including martial arts sects or martial arts families in the martial arts world, they are all hidden from the world, ordinary people can't see them, and they don't even know their existence, and... how can there be so many mutant beasts and martial arts academies?
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However, things are different now.
With the revival of spiritual energy, the development trend of the world has changed. Now the world has deviated from the original development track. When everything has become unknown, what else is impossible to happen? "
When he thought of this, Ye Chong couldn't help but sigh secretly, and thought to himself: "In this complicated situation, perhaps the most important thing I should do is to brace myself and ensure that I survive first."
Boom, boom, boom!
A burst of sonorous and powerful footsteps sounded.
The big square suddenly became quiet.
Apart from the sound of powerful footsteps, there was almost no other movement.
I only saw the direction of the student formation. I don’t know when a formation of more than 500 people was added.
Almost everyone in the team exudes an indescribable temperament.
Cold?
Cruel?
Fierce?
violent?
overbearing?
Looking down on the world?
Rejecting people thousands of miles away?
It's unclear, the way is unclear.
It seems like it is, but it doesn't seem to be the case. In short, it gives people an elusive sense of distance, and it also makes people think of the three words "tall and superior".
What's interesting is that compared with the planks of the student square, this square team has obviously become looser.
At this time, a bald man in his forties stepped forward without saying a word. He glanced at the student formation coldly, as if a cold current rushed into everyone's hearts. Many students were excited.
Shivered.
Boom!
Boom!
Boom!
…
The bell tower in the distance rang the ancient and vicissitudes of bells. With the first bell, the bald man said:
"I am Yan Jinglei from Jiuzhou Martial Arts Academy, welcome to you!"
Wow!
There was a commotion throughout the square.
Yan Jinglei, the principal of Jiuzhou Martial Arts Academy.
It is said that this person comes from Dahuangshan, a martial arts sect in the martial arts world, and the rest of the information is unknown.
Not wanting to reveal too much information about oneself is also a common practice of martial arts sects and martial arts families in the martial arts world.
Seclusion.
Low profile.
Don't show off your edge.
Of course, these characteristics are only for the secular world, and I am afraid they will not be the same within the martial arts world.
"From today on, you will be students of Jiuzhou Martial Arts Academy." Yan Jinglei's head was shining with an inexplicable brilliance under the sun. "The school will provide you with advanced warriors so that you can stride forward on the road of martial arts."
Chance."
When he said this, Yan Jinglei paused, scanned the audience again, and then said:
"As for whether you can seize the opportunity, whether you can grow into a warrior, and whether you can become a true martial arts master, that is your own business."
"On the platform of Kyushu Martial Arts Academy, what is emphasized is that strength is respected and force is supreme. If your strength is not good and your force is not strong enough, then please hide in the corner and cry, and do not damage the dignity of a warrior in public.
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Whoa!
Yan Jinglei tilted his head slightly, looked at the teacher team again, and said in a deep voice:
"Most of the teachers in our Jiuwu Academy are practitioners and can be called experts in combat. There are also quite a few who have experienced life and death crises."
Whoosh!
The corner of Yan Jinglei's mouth curled up, and he looked at the student formation again. His originally powerful voice suddenly increased by three points.
"The teachers at Jiuwu Academy are not university teachers, nor middle school teachers, nor primary school teachers, nor kindergarten teachers. They are not your nannies, but your masters."
"They can choose to guide you, or they can choose to give up on cultivating you."
"I shouldn't have said these words, but today, I want to say it. This is the truth."
"So, what I want to tell you is that Jiuwu Academy provides a platform for free development. If everyone wants to succeed, they need to adapt to the environment here. Not only do you have to be brave, but you also have to have fighting spirit, and you also have to learn how to
Being like a fish in water is the way to survive in the real society."
"Remember! Every drop of your blood and tears must be swallowed silently in your stomach, instead of showing it in front of everyone, which will become a joke to others."
boom!
After the bald man Yan Jinglei finished speaking, the huge square suddenly became commotion, as if the surging sea water was constantly hitting the rocks on the shore.
Ye Chong looked calm and nodded secretly.
He knew very well in his heart that Yan Jinglei was right and realistic.
Going to school in a place like Kyushu Martial Arts Academy is not to instill cultural lessons, nor to ultimately cultivate a theoretician with high scores and low abilities, but to cultivate practical experts who can solve the current world crisis.
If a person cannot survive in a place like Kyushu Martial Arts Academy, how can he be expected to make continuous efforts for humanity, the country, the team or the individual?
He is afraid that a small setback that is too big will make him give up on himself and sink into sinking.
He was afraid that a small plot by the enemy would cost him his life unknowingly.
I'm afraid...
While Ye Chong was frowning in thought, he heard the bald man Yan say in a thunderous voice:
"Everyone should have heard some news when they came to register."
"The teachers and some students from Jiuwu Academy have gone on a mission, including me."
"That's right!"
"We are indeed on a mission. The target is in the mountains in the northwest, which is the northwest of the Leqing Mountains."
When he said this, Yan Jinglei frowned, looked at the teachers, and then said slowly:
"There is a large town there, located in a valley. Together with the nearby mountain villages, the total population is probably more than 13,000."
"The mutant beasts in the mountains suddenly attacked there, and our Jiuwu Academy was ordered to go to support. However, we fell into an unimaginable crisis."