Chapter 151: Today, Fight to the Death and Don't Retreat
Mo Qiang's face was very ugly, he didn't expect it to be such a situation.
He never underestimated the martial artists of the Sports Institute, and he also participated in the competition last year, but he didn't fight to the death for resources, it was more like looking for someone to compete, and he didn't have much feeling about life and death.
It's just a dead man, and I've seen a lot.
But this is the first battle of the year between the Martial Arts Academy and the Sports Academy, so the Martial Arts Academy will be shocked.
"It deserves to be the first in the Sports Academy, and it really has some strength!, otherwise, if it is only the cultivation of the eightfold quenching body, then the strength of the Sports Academy this year will disappoint me too much!" Mo Qiang looked at the many disciples behind him who were afraid to move forward.
"Are you scared? Every year, in order to compete for resources, many disciples of our Martial Academy die, do you know why?"
Mo Qiang's voice sounded slowly.
"That's because as long as the disciples of the Sports Academy stay, they have 500,000 resources every month, and how many of you have? The top 50 only have 500,000, and the top 100 only have 200,000! Those disciples after 100 only have 100,000!"
"Look at Zhou Ming, he is also the first, but he has five and a half million, and the first in our martial arts academy is only one million!
Mo Qiang once again shifted the topic to resources, hoping to stimulate the ferocity of the disciples of the Martial Academy.
It can only be said that Zhou Ming's hand just now was too cruel and scared them.
If Zhou Ming was killed just now and the resources were plundered, then the disciples of the Martial Academy would definitely rush up like mad dogs, constantly mouthing at the disciples of the Sports Academy, constantly trying to tear off a piece of meat.
Zhou Ming saw it very clearly, which is why he was so brutal in the first battle.
"Mo Qiang, you don't pretend to be a good person here, you know in your heart where the resources go in the end, why let these innocent disciples die!" Zhang Zhou yelled.
However, Mo Qiang is not afraid of Zhang Zhou's words at all, because this is the temptation of interests, only whether you are willing to work hard for money, there is no right or wrong.
"Hahaha, so what?" Mo Qiang didn't have the slightest guilt on his face, "Did you hear what the dean of the HKSI said, where did the resources go?"
"Yes, the resources have been allocated and brought into the hands of a small number of people! Four hundred and eighty-six people died in our Martial Academy last year, but sixty-four half-step Gathering Spirit Realm martial artists appeared, and more than two hundred and seventy quenching perfect martial artists!"
"Where did these strong people come from? Isn't it because they have enough cultivation resources? Do you want to become stronger, do you want to become a Gathering Spirit Realm martial artist? Then don't be afraid of death, if you are afraid of death, you can only survive and breathe, and see those second-year students whose cultivation is not as good as yours! They are just afraid of death, so they do nothing, and you also want to become the object that newcomers look down on next year?"
"No!
"We don't want to!"
The disciples of the Martial Academy roared again, and it was obvious that their dignity and strength made them cruel.
"Then go and kill, kill the disciples of the Light Sports Academy, their resources are all yours!"
Roar!
Roar!
The disciples of the Martial Academy's eyes were red, and the gaze that looked at Zhou Ming changed to the same as before, eager to tear Zhou Ming apart.
Mo Qiang looked at Zhang Zhou with satisfaction: "How is it?, do you have anything else to say?"
"Mo Qiang, you are despicable!" Zhang Zhou gritted his teeth, if he wanted to say that the resources were monopolized by the top management of the academy, he couldn't say this, because he was also a beneficiary, but the sports academy was much better than the martial arts academy, and the martial arts academy was really completely shameless.
The resources of the academy are all provided by the taxes of the Burning Sun Country and the local resource points, such as herbs and refining materials, which are all resources.
And the resources are limited, given to the Academy.
The academy distributes and recruits a thousand people, then it is necessary to prepare the resources of a thousand people, and each disciple must give at least a little.
Once the disciple dies, the academy can directly be greedy for ink.
There are few people in the sports academy, and there are too few people who can be greedy for ink, while there are many people in the martial arts academy, and the operability is too high.
Anyway, the academy is also for cultivating strong people, as long as the strong people who graduate every year meet the requirements, how many students die, how to spend resources, no one can interfere.
"Hehe, what's the use of saying that, I gave them the opportunity, whether they can get resources or become a strong person who comes out of the corpse, it's their choice! Every year, there are disciples who are unwilling to fight, and no one forces them!"
Mo Qiang didn't care at all, anyway, the issue of interests couldn't be bypassed, no matter what.
If those civilian disciples want to get ahead, they have to play with their lives, and the targets of the desperate are the disciples of the Sports Academy.
The high-level people use the disciples of the Martial Academy to kill the disciples of the Martial Academy, so that there are fewer strong people who graduate from the Martial Academy every year, so that the time to allocate resources will be reduced, and the more will naturally become the Martial Academy.
Super dark!
Zhou Ming had seen through it before, and just said: "Zhang Zhou, don't say it anymore, it's useless! No matter who wants to rob us of our resources and want our lives, then be ready to die!"
After speaking, Zhou Ming looked at Mo Qiang.
"Mo Qiang, you definitely don't want to end it so easily, do you?
Mo Qiang said with a smile, he was not afraid of Zhou Ming's strength, but he was afraid that Zhou Ming would not dare to come forward.
But now it seems that he is worried too much, Zhou Ming is not a person who can coax.
Actually, Zhou Ming really didn't need to be like this, but looking at the several disciples of the Sports Academy behind him, who were even a little unstable, Zhou Ming had to stand up, otherwise they would inevitably die.
Zhou Ming must come up with a good-looking record this year, so that people have nothing to say, so as to give the disciples of the Sports Academy who have just participated in the martial arts examination behind him a chance to rest.
Don't think that you can avoid the battle, it's impossible, once too many people avoid the war, the martial arts academy will immediately find a reason to block the door.
Do you want to go out?
Once you go out, you will be besieged to death, who would dare to go out.
Why did Cang Hong die, that is, he died in the shamelessness of the martial arts academy, in fact, he could have hidden, but for the sake of the sports academy, he could only choose to fight.
Even if you die.
"Zhou Ming, are you still fighting to the death in the next battle?" Mo Qiang's eyes narrowed again, and his face was full of smiles.
He didn't care how strong Zhou Ming was, no matter how strong he was, could he still destroy the entire Martial Academy?
There are so many people in the martial arts academy, they can exhaust Zhou Ming to death when they are tired, and the students of the martial arts academy are improving every day.
Unless Zhou Ming's talent was a thousand times that of everyone else, the Martial Academy's progress would definitely be faster than Zhou Ming's.
"Yes, fight to the death!" Zhou Ming also threw his 5.5 million resource cards on the ground, plus the 5.5 million resource cards stained with blood on the ground, a total of 11 million.
"It's all here!"
"Okay, have the courage, Zhou Ming, you are really confident! It seems that you are planning to fight to the death with me!"
Zhou Ming's intention couldn't be more obvious, the resource cards were all thrown on the ground together, and it was impossible for Zhou Ming to quit if he didn't play to the end.
"Of course, today, fight to the death!"