The Good for Nothing Seventh Young Lady Chapter 1955: Exciting game (6)

The battlefield frowned slightly, looking at the mocking Nakken, and then he turned his eyes away and did not respond.

Naken sneered: "How capable of being your mentor, I dare to make such a bet with mentor Luo Qiu. Now it seems that it is a big talk, wait for me to group you The waste lay down, and it's time to watch your waste instructor get out of the Underworld Academy. "

Always chose a silent battlefield. After Naken finished his remarks, he raised his head suddenly, sharply looking like a blade, and directly swept towards the arrogant Naken.

"Nakken, I will defeat you. I will let you kneel on the ground and apologize to the Emperor Yandi!" For his insults, he can endure, but he will never allow anyone to insult Shen Yanxiao!

"Ha? Am I wrong? Your defeated man wants to defeat me? Battlefield, your courage is getting bigger and bigger." Naken's face showed a sloppy smile, He said to his companions, "You guys are not allowed to move. Leave it to me. I will remove the bones from him."

"This is what Correct I want to say." The battlefield straightened his back and looked at Naken without fear.

They stand here, not only for themselves, but also for their mentors.

The group of wastes abandoned by other mentors, already fell into the bottom of despair, and it was Shen Yanxiao who pulled them out of the quagmire of despair.

Judges die for their friends!

Even if they die, they will not humiliate the mentor's reputation!

"Fine, Battlefield, you have another reason to die." Naken gritted his teeth and looked at Battlefield, his fists clattered.

The game has not yet officially started, and the players from both sides have set fire to already, and they may start at any time.

A seemingly friendly match will evolve into a real battle of life and death.

For faith and honor!

Fight to death!

One minute before the bell rang, the students on the battlefield suddenly took action. They collectively stepped back ten steps and reached the edge of the playing field.

This move surprised the onlookers in Martial Stage.

"Isn't they ready to fight?" The onlookers were a little dumbfounded. They watched the two sides anxiously for a moment, but when they turned their faces, the students in the battlefield team brushed together. retreats?

This is not the right rhythm!

But then, everything they saw completely overturned their conjecture.

Forty-seven students such as Battlefield quietly removed the sandbags tied to their limbs on the edge of Martial Stage, and the heavy sandbags were thrown to the ground, raising a dust.

"What's that?" The students in the stands widened their eyes and didn't understand what was going on. They could only watch the battlefield stupidly. They took down the heavy sandbags one by one. Casual activities, hands and feet, walking towards the center of Martial Stage.

"They all had sandbags before?" The sharp-eyed students still discovered the mystery of those things.

Well, they finally understood why they seemed to act slowly when they entered the battlefield. This was not because they were weak, but that every teenager had at least four sandbags!

Just looking at the volume of the sandbags, the students in the stands can estimate the approximate weight.