They can't bear this kind of pressure. Can they put away the power of pressure first?
Cold sweat covered their foreheads, and everyone felt that they could no longer hold on.
"Those over 20 years old stand on the left, and those under 20 years old stand on the right." The deputy dean continued to speak, looking between them.
Upon hearing this order, everyone immediately dispersed and stood to both sides.
But in the blink of an eye, people in both rows took their positions.
Luo Qingfeng looked at their speed, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he slowly walked to the left.
Seeing Luo Qingfeng approaching, everyone opened their eyes wide and then nodded in understanding.
Too.
She is from Lingzong, so she is definitely not too old.
Seeing them standing on both sides, the vice president nodded.
"Starting from today, the teams over 20 years old and the team under 20 years old will be divided into two teams. The under 20 years old will challenge those over 20 years old, and those over 20 years old will challenge the seniors who stay in the academy."
Sonorous and powerful words rang out, shaking every corner
As soon as he said this, everyone was dumbfounded.
They looked at the vice president and couldn't believe what they heard.
They haven't learned anything yet, so they have to challenge those who are older than them, or even their former senior brothers.
"Deputy Dean, why do we, those over twenty years old, accept their challenge?" It's so unreasonable.
It doesn't matter if someone challenges them, they still have to be challenged. It doesn't make sense.
"Then do you want to start with basic attacks every day?" the vice-dean asked calmly, looking at them.
Basic skills
After hearing these three words, the faces of the under-twenty-year-old team, who had been rejoicing just a moment ago, suddenly froze.
This is a joke
Now, they still need to practice basic skills
They are all Lingjun, and Lingjun has been practicing for a long time.
"If you want not to be challenged, defeat those senior brothers and defeat your own opponents." The vice-dean stretched out his hand and pointed to the team over twenty years old.
The corners of their mouths twitched and they lowered their heads silently.
You defeated your senior brother when you first entered the academy. Stop joking, okay?
They really didn't know that the Spiritual Master Academy was like this before.
"If you don't want to practice basic skills, you still have to defeat your opponents." The vice president looked at Luo Qingfeng's team.
Luo Qingfeng stood there calmly, she knew it was not that simple.
"Okay, three people form a group, and the remaining four people form a team with them." As he said that, the vice president pointed to the side of the team.
Everyone turned around and saw two figures, one tall and one short.
"Okay, let's form our own team." The vice president looked back, with a faint smile in his eyes.
The instructors around heard this and looked at each other with smiles in their eyes.
Watching them form a team every year is the most interesting time.
Form your own team
Everyone's eyes flashed with light, and they quickly moved closer in different directions.
Luo Qingfeng stood there, watching their moving figures, but no one was leaning towards her.
"Master, these people look down upon others." Chi Huo looked at them, speechless.
No one came to the master's side. It was so disrespectful.
"Isn't that normal?" It would be strange if someone leaned towards her.
Things in the past two days were a bit too high-profile, and they were more dissatisfied with her.
"I don't have anyone to team up with me." A weak voice sounded from behind, with humility in his tone.
Hearing this voice, Luo Qingfeng turned around and looked.