Volume 2 The Most Cruel Teaching in History Chapter 55 Fight! Fight Back! Slaughter!
Although afraid, although afraid, although still unable to look directly......
However, deep in their hearts, somehow a little pride emerged, the courage to fight for many compatriots, as the ambition of human beings who do not want to be devoured by aliens!
At this time, Ling Fei suddenly spoke, with a little doubt.
"Teach Xu, the aliens are so powerful, don't we Terrans have any other way?
"Food, of course not!"
Xu Renli's eyes lit up, glanced at Ling Fei, and secretly wrote down the other party's name.
This is a thoughtful girl, perhaps a talent that can be made.
"On my blue star, powerful aliens are raging, my human race is in trouble, scientific and technological civilization can't help us defeat aliens, only martial arts!"
He paused for a few minutes, giving the crowd time to digest.
After all the students fell into deep thought, Xu Renli continued to speak, his voice was heavy, as if there was some kind of strong pressure.
"Only we, the martial arts cultivators, can carry the future fate of the human race and fight to the end!"
In the classroom, it is quiet, you can feel the formation on the ground, only a faint breathing sound, one after another.
"We?"
At this moment, Ling Fei's beautiful eyes flickered, suddenly lit up, full of strong confidence, and suddenly snorted.
"Well said! Teach Xu, what you said is so right!"
Xu Renli nodded with satisfaction and looked at Ling Fei's gaze, revealing a little appreciation.
"Trainee Ling Fei, share your specific thoughts?"
Ling Fei immediately stood up, a height of one meter seven, with a tall body, as if standing out from the crowd, she said loudly.
"The alien race is strong, but my human race is weak!
The alien race is cruel, but my human race is kind!
The alien race is huge, and my human race is short in height!
Are we willing to give up human dignity and succumb to the blood of aliens?"
"No!"
Ling Fei's face was solemn, she waved her arms, and shouted word by word.
"Fight, Fight, Slaughter!"
Suddenly, many of the students turned red with excitement, clenched their fists fiercely, waved their arms, and shouted.
"Fight, Fight, Slaughter!"
"Fight, Fight, Slaughter!"
"Fight, Fight, Slaughter!"
......
The top of the entire classroom seemed to be lifted by this powerful wave of people shouting together.
time, move forward by half an hour.
Outside the Combat Technology Academy, a group of people walked towards this side.
Cen Wan looked respectful, and carefully accompanied an old man with white hair and a thin body, and said with a smile.
"Old principal, you have a lot of opportunities, why do you have time to see our new students today?"
Old Headmaster!
That's right, this short old man, who is less than 1.6 meters tall, is the Dinghai Divine Needle of Longxiang First Martial Arts University, a top school, and is the Optimus Prime that maintains the majesty of the school.
"New students are fresh blood, representing vitality, hope and the future, the old man, as the principal, is the head of the family, of course, to care about ......"
The old principal walked leisurely, as if with some special charm, more than ten meters in one step, without the slightest old age.
"Yes, old headmaster, you're right. ”
Cen Wan sweated on her forehead, felt a trace of extreme pressure, and almost couldn't breathe.
In the back, there are also some heads in the school, such as the dean of the War Technology Academy, the vice president and several others, and the dean of the Divine Weapons Academy.
Liu Feng was at the end of the crowd, and he was slandered in his heart.
"These super bosses, on weekdays, the dragon sees the beginning and the end, but I didn't expect to gather together today to visit the new students......"
Originally, according to the school's previous rules, when the school opened, there would be a whole school assembly to explain the glorious history of the school.
It's just that now, the situation is different from the past, and the start of the school year a month earlier is omitted, but ......
The bigwigs of the school are still concerned about the growth of new students.
So, on the first day of school, they came to inspect the schooling, cultivation and other conditions of the new students, so that they knew it in their hearts.
At this time, everyone came to the outside of the martial arts hall.
The old headmaster tilted his head, glanced at a fat old man behind him, and spoke.
"Lao Xu, how many classes are there in the first year of our War Technology Academy, and how many new students are there?"
The fat old man is the dean of the War Technology Academy, and he has a high position, but in front of the old principal, he is quite restrained, smiling and waving his hand.
"Old headmaster, what about the old Xu? I am more than ten years younger than you! If you and my mentor are the same generation, should I call you uncle......
Xiaoxu?
Some of the vice presidents, Cen Wan, Liu Feng and others, all showed a little strange on their faces, and almost laughed, and said secretly in their hearts.
This big man in the school, who has always been majestic and full of his words, now shows the innocence of a junior, which is ridiculous.
It can be seen from this that the old headmaster is very old, extremely senior, and popular all over the Human Alliance.
"Haha, the old man is old, old and confused, I can't remember some things......"
The old principal laughed, and a look of nostalgia appeared on his old face.
"Last time, no, it seems that fifty years ago, when your mentor was still alive, he once took you to the Sea Clan to practice, but you were attacked by a Sea Clan swordfish, and one of your feet was almost bitten off......"
"Ahem. ”
Dean Xu, the obese old man, smiled awkwardly, and immediately turned around, glaring at several vice presidents with majestic eyes, and warned them with his eyes that they were not allowed to spread this nonsense.
Then, he turned his head and looked at the old headmaster with a smile on his face, and walked with him.
"Uncle Shi, you are old and strong, do you still remember these past events...... In the first year of our War Technology Academy, there are a total of six classes, with a total of 322 new students. ”
"Of the six classes, there are two boxing classes, two palm classes and two leg classes...... Come on, over here. ”
The six classes of the first year are located on the first floor of the Budokan, and they are arranged one after another, each occupying a spacious classroom.
At this time, everyone came to the door of the first classroom.
The first class of the first year of the War Technology Academy (boxing).
The door was closed, but there was a huge floor-to-ceiling window, and you could see the situation inside, and you could see an elegant middle-aged man, standing in front of the classroom, practicing a boxing technique.
Seeing this, the old headmaster couldn't help but nod slightly.
"This kind of boxing is good, although it is not a combination of human boxing and comprehending the true meaning of boxing, but it is not much different. ”
Dean Xu was overjoyed and hurriedly introduced with a smile.
"Old principal, this person's name is Yuan Peng, and he has committed something recently...... His father was Wuzong Yuankun, and he got rid of me to find him something to do, so he ......"
"The son of Yuan Kun?"
The old principal raised his eyebrows, a hint of impatience appeared, and he walked out quickly, seemingly a little unhappy.
"Uh, old headmaster......"
Dean Xu was a little embarrassed, secretly annoyed that he was talking too much, he shouldn't introduce Yuan Kun, and it made the old principal angry, it was too unworthy.