The hundred prospective students of the White Deer Academy also stopped discussing and looked at this teacher.

"Hello everyone, everyone, my name is Qianqi, you can call me Teacher Qian. Qianqi's voice was not loud, but it sounded in everyone's ears, "You are all good sons and daughters who defend the human race and defend the homeland, I have read your information, these two hundred people, the oldest is only thirty-five years old, and the youngest is sixteen years old. ’

No matter where you are, as long as you fight against different species, you are an example for us to learn, no matter how high or low your cultivation is, or how old you are, it is precisely because you are in front of us to shelter us from the wind and rain and shed your blood that we have been given the opportunity to teach and educate people in the back and cultivate the new generation. I respect you. ”

Thousand feet bent down and bowed.

No matter how arrogant the hundreds of students are, the teacher of Bailu Academy speaks with a very graceful demeanor, and it can be seen that Qianqi's strength is very strong, but at this time, he put down his body and put his position very low.

Everyone can hear the seriousness and admiration in Qianchi's tone, Qianqi is not lying, and with Qianchi's strength, he doesn't bother to tell lies.

The two hundred people below were straight, their chests heaving and heaving, and suddenly they felt that the wind had become softer and the air had become warmer.

Wang Qianxi in the back was full of emotion, he looked at the two hundred faces below, and the sound of fighting sounded in his mind.

Those days of fighting in the second-line battle city will never be forgotten, and he wants to go back and lift his knife again.

The four teachers behind also took a few steps forward, landed behind a thousand feet, and bowed.

Hundreds of students, you look at me, I look at you, whether true or false, they all bowed.

"Our White Deer Academy, every year, the four grades plus the tens of thousands of prospective students who enter the school every year, more than 70,000 people, no matter how high or low they are, whether they are old or young, they will come to the Terran Frontier for a month to train. Even many students have been fighting with different species all year round, and they don't even return to the academy. Even if we teachers, we will choose to enter the second-line battle city or even more dangerous areas to fight with the aliens, our White Deer Academy, on average, more than 1,000 people are killed every year because of fighting with the aliens, and the average number of teachers is 5. ’

"This is not the case of our White Deer Academy, the entire human race, all academies, sects, and forces."

Almost all of the prospective students behind me, their elders and parents, have come to fight on the frontier, and their children now also want to fight against the other, to experience, to participate, to follow in the footsteps of our human martyrs. ’

Most of them are first-time soldiers, and they are children to me as well as children to you. I still need your shelter and help on the battlefield, and I hope you will take care of it. ’

I will give you all their beards and tails, not to bring them back safely, but to bring back most of them. They are not afraid of death, and we at White Deer Academy are not afraid of students who die. ”

Qianqi spoke very plainly from beginning to end, without much expression on his face, but at this time, Qianqi seemed to glow in Jiang Chen's eyes, every word he said was obviously not very impassioned and moving, but every sentence seemed to mobilize Jiang Chen's blood.

Plain speech, narrative.

To tell you the truth, all of us are dedicating ourselves to the battle of the same species, and no one is left behind, and no one is holding back.

Jiang Chen felt the power in Qianqi's words, which was a power that was different from the Great Dao and the Yuan Qi, a power that was different from the spirit, but existed in the spirit.

Jiang Chen seems to have returned to his childhood.

The master uncle, who is as gentle as jade, took Xiao Jiang Chen and pointed to the wild man in front of him who drank blood and fought with heaven and earth.

"Look, that's our ancestors. ”

This power beats with the heart's beat, hidden in the body, in the mind.

It is the power of the bloodline to continue and inherit that pushes their group of people, generation after generation, batch after batch, to come to this battlefield without hesitation, bury here, and stay here.

How many heroic deeds in ancient and modern times, buried in the bones of the frontier forever.

Qianqi's words mobilized everyone's minds.

The blood of the two hundred people below was surging, their chests were bulging, and they couldn't wait to kill the battlefield now, they were murderous, and a strong evil qi was surging, this evil qi had no effect on Wang Qianxi and Qianqi and the others on the stage, and it was even a little kind.

But it's hard for the prospective students of White Deer Academy, none of them have ever been to the battlefield, and even if they have come, they are all protected by family guards, picking a few soft-footed shrimp and pinching them.

This evil aura is like a tiger descending from the mountain, and they are lambs under the tiger's mouth.

There is no power to resist, and even the idea of resistance cannot arise.

The faces of the hundred prospective students turned pale in an instant, and they couldn't even raise much vitality.

It's scary, my mind goes blank.

Is it too late for me to go home?

The small flame of pride in my heart was instantly extinguished by a basin of cold water.

Jiang Chen saw it in his eyes, and had no doubt that if they fought with these hundred people, they didn't need to have two hundred people on it, fifty people were enough, and they would all be cut off by the knife in one round.

A dismount, an unexpected dismount.

Seeing all this in his eyes, there was no fluctuation in his emotions, and he did not use his own strength to raise hundreds of students to block the evil qi.

"Now. Qianqi turned around, looked at the hundred students, and said, "Tell me, what is the motto of Bailu Academy." ”

"The sword cuts the dragon and opens the peace, and the sword breaks life and death to see the blue sky. ”

Jagged voices rang out, some big and some small, some strong and some weak.

Apparently many people have not recovered yet, and their voices are stiff and shriveled.

Qianqi had an expression for the first time, frowned, and said to Wang Qianxi a little helplessly: "Wang Patrol, it's troublesome, let's divide them." ”

Most of the 100 students were ashamed and blushed, and many were not convinced.

I wanted to shout again, but I didn't have the courage.

Wang Qianxi was happy in her heart, but she didn't miss the slightest leakage on her face, and she didn't even seem to see the evil aura coming from the shop.

It's too tender.

It's still too tender.

"Every year you come, you have divided your own teams, so I won't break them up, let you students choose the team you follow. Wang Qianxi said happily.

Alas, after all, I still couldn't hold back, and I was happy.

I'm not joking at you, I'm here to welcome you.

This is definitely not a dismount, it was not arranged by me.

"What are you doing in a daze? A teacher couldn't stand it anymore and scolded the hundred prospective students.

Only then did the hundreds of prospective students react, and they all ran off the stage in a panic, and they were really embarrassed to be watched by so many people.

Jiang Chen paid attention to the girl who winked at him and the young man who stuck out his tongue, and just looked at their bloodless faces, and his heart was dark.

Let you skin.

Let's have fun.

Sure enough, the elders of the family are right, the more good-looking people are, the less useful they are.

Except for yourself.

Well, in addition to the father, there is also the mother.

Forget it, except for the elders.

What does Dayu look like? What kind of weapon is it?

Jiang Chen was thinking nonsense.

He learned this good habit from an elder.

The two hundred fighters all restrained a lot, and the passionate emotions slowly calmed down, and the evil qi that pressed on the hearts of the hundred prospective students dissipated, making them breathe a sigh of relief, and many experienced students found that their backs were a little cold, and they were all in cold sweat when they touched it.

The stage suddenly became lively, and hundreds of prospective students had already formed a five-person team of friends, and they all walked towards their favorite team at this time.

Wang Qianxi has already introduced them in turn.

Some teams are selected by two cadet teams at the same time, so it's time for an exciting counter-selection.

(I just watched a variety show, I'm sorry.╭(′▽')╭(′▽')╯... Ahem)

There were also many teams who wanted to choose Jiang Chen, but after seeing a beautiful thrilling woman walking towards Jiang Chen, they all secretly sighed and gave up.

"Hey, don't be in a daze, I'll pick you. ”

Like the sound of jade beads falling on the plate, the delicate whisper sounded in Jiang Chen's ears.