Webber covered his mouth and lowered his head, letting out a scream like a cry and a howl, like a kitten and a puppy being kicked, and then being punched by Chang Le and tilted to the right.

Instead, this became an opportunity to escape, and the duke's son staggered to the side of the stage, intending to jump off the arena so that he could immediately lose and end the contest.

But just half of the hourglass time has passed, how could Chang Le let him go? A cold hand reached out and firmly grabbed the armor belt behind the opponent's back.

Webber was less than half a meter away from the edge of the stage, crying and sliding on his feet, but he couldn't take a step forward, and then he was dragged back by Chang Le.

The jump failed, Weber could only admit defeat or beg for mercy, but he was all shut by Chang Le's punch, and he couldn't shout any meaningful words at all.

The fierce light in his eyes has long since disappeared, replaced by submission and fear, revealing a strong sense of begging, and his legs have completely given up standing, and he just wants to paralyze on the ground, because "falling to the ground" is another way to admit defeat.

Chang Le also refused to let him fall, lifting his knee and slamming him, breaking Webb's back ribs while throwing him into the air.

"You hit Lola hard and laughed!" Chang Le roared as he punched, "Now, laugh at me again!"

"Ahh......hh

Chang Le suddenly changed to a gentle tone:

"Don't be afraid, don't beg for mercy, Young Master Webb, I promise not to kill you. ”

However, he was not gentle when he punched, and each move became heavier than the last, and Webb's bones all over his body were like a firewood pile being run over by a car, "clicking".

An instructor shouted again from the sidelines:

"Chang Sler, stop! You've already won, we'll judge you to win!"

"The time has not come, he did not admit defeat, please respect the rules!"

Chang Le replied sharply, his fists and feet did not stop, and he even used the wooden sword as a leather whip to jerk his opponent's face.

Because Weber always wants to lie on the ground, the scene at this moment is not only a beating, but also a juggling performance of Changle, in addition to holding the chain mail lining of Weber's collar and beating him in the face, he often sends him into the air with heavy punches and feet, and controls his flight trajectory, so that this guy will not fall to the ground, let alone fall out of the stage.

Webb's iron cuirass had been deformed, like a torrential rain in the sand, filled with fist-sized pits, blood streaked into an iridescent mist as he flew, and the howls in the air faded.

The instructor on the sidelines wanted to rush up to stop him, but was pulled by the provost, Marquis Philip.

Seeing this scene out of the corner of his eye, Chang Le dared to be stunned, the provost has always been partial to the aristocracy, and he hated him the most, why didn't he try to rescue Weber at this moment?

However, seeing the marquis's weird smile, Chang Le immediately understood the reason.

This guy is a political enemy of Duke Stennis and if Webb is killed and the Duke loses a son, and he is a genius son who has trained to the peak of war at the age of eighteen, the provost will not be sad, but will snicker, and may go home for a few drinks to celebrate.

Of course, the provost wants to deal with Chang Le, but Chang Le is under the protection of the dean, Marshal Fontaine, he has failed to succeed in several attempts, and he has also taken the life of his nephew Rudy, if the powerful duke loses his beloved son, and his anger pours out on the murderer "Chang Sler", wouldn't it be the most perfect result?

In short, the provost's calculation can be called "double murder with a knife".

But Chang Le didn't care about the provost's intentions, he just wanted to carry out his plan, that is, to teach Weber a hard lesson.

Since the other party is cruel, he himself doesn't mind blood, since Sister Xueying's death, Chang Le's philosophy of life is no longer "patience and forgiveness", but "a tooth for a tooth, and violence against violence"!

The bloody beating on the stage continued, and the faces of the noble children in the audience turned pale, especially the few people who had participated in the siege of Changle, all subconsciously shrunk their bodies smaller and smaller, lest they attract the attention of the fierce god in front of them.

"That's enough!" In the end, it was the marshal who took the case, "Chang Sler, enough is enough!"

You can not listen to other people's words, and the marshal's orders must be obeyed, Chang Le retreated backwards, and let Weber fall on the stage with a "bang", but he didn't hear the screams that matched such a heavy fall, because the bloody man was already angry.

Looking at the hourglass, time is running out, there are about ten seconds left.

Chang Le bowed to the marshal, then walked off the stage quickly, not looking at Weber again.

Before returning to the five-class phalanx, Chang Le deliberately passed in front of the noble children, accompanied by a thick murderous aura, and all the targets he glanced at were all deeply bowed, not daring to make any eye contact.

Now none of the children of the aristocracy shouted anything to him as a "lowly commoner", only the fear that went deep into the bone marrow, which would probably be etched in their hearts for the rest of their lives.

The students of Class 5 all jumped up, rushed to Chang Le's side to hug and cheer, and finally simply lifted him high.

The big competition is not over yet, the strong against the strong, the weak against the weak, there is still a fight for the final ranking.

However, since the battle of Changle, the children of the nobles who have come to the stage again, as long as the opponent is from the fifth class, do not dare to make a heavy hand, for fear of provoking the demonic "Chang Sler" revenge.

The civilian teenagers of the fifth class are already strong in combat and have a strong fighting spirit, since the other party is tied, they naturally take advantage of the victory to pursue and continue to reap victories.

It's a pity that Chang Le couldn't see these exciting scenes, and he was called away by the marshal with a serious face.

As soon as he arrived in a secluded place, the marshal stretched out his hand:

"Bring it!"

Chang Le didn't ask what the other party wanted, and directly handed out a small reagent bottle, but asked with a smile:

"Marshal, how do you know that I have Phantom Feather Heavenly Dew?"

"Your actual combat confrontation made the people of Class 5 blue and swollen every day, and the next day it was as good as ever, isn't it Phantom Feather Tianlu? Don't tell me there is a high-level light mage hidden in the class!"

"Hehe...... Chang Le scratched his head, "I didn't want to kill Weber, so as not to cause you trouble, otherwise, I can pretend to be stupid to the end, and I won't give you this bottle of stuff." ”

He had a smiling smile on his face, but he could not ease the anger of the other party, and the marshal issued a series of reprimands and admonishments, believing that Chang Le did not know how to restrain himself, and was too sharp, especially to encourage the hatred of the commoners against the nobles, and sooner or later he would cause a catastrophe.

Chang Le respects the marshal, but disagrees with such an argument:

"There is a cause to have an effect, Webb beat Lola like that, and the hatred is naturally in the hearts of everyone in Class 5, and I don't need to encourage it. ”

"Commoners and nobles will inevitably have contradictions, and they are destined by nature, but as a soldier loyal to the royal family, you should maintain the system and maintain order, instead of adding fuel to the fire and promoting conflicts!"

This kind of argument has never been able to convince anyone, and Chang Le can only make symbolic concessions:

"You said that I added fuel to the fire, okay, I will try not to pour oil in the future, I bear it! But please don't light the fire first, otherwise it will burn like no oil!"

The marshal was also helpless, stared at Chang Le's eyes for a long time, and finally shook his head, walked away quickly and silently, and took the "magic medicine" to renew Weber's life.

However, the dose of Phantom Feather Tianlu given by Chang Le is very small, and it will only be able to save Weber's life.

After such a "competition", the duke's son was more seriously injured than the one in Sunset Forest, and he never showed up again after returning home to recuperate, completely giving up his student status at the Royal Military Academy.

Of course, Duke Stennis was furious, but Chang Le was a normal martial arts competition, there was no violation of rules and disciplines, and he was protected by the marshal, so the duke could not directly deal with the "murderer", so he was angry with the entire Royal Military Academy, and reported corruption in the academy through close officials.

The emperor attached great importance to this and sent the procurator general to bring people to investigate.

However, the marshal has always been incorruptible and could not catch pigtails at all. The Provost, the Marquis Philip, was found to have embezzled public funds and abused power for personal gain, and the Attorney General recommended that His Majesty the Emperor dismiss him.

The marquis let Chang Le beat Weber, but he didn't expect that Weber was not dead, and Chang Le was not unlucky, but he was burdened by himself, and he couldn't help but be angry, and immediately united with a group of nobles who had lost power to fight back, accusing Duke Stennis of framing and attacking dissidents, trying to monopolize power and empty His Majesty.

At first, the emperor seemed to lean towards the duke's side, but an important ally of Marquis Philip suddenly appeared, that is, the suzerain of the Valley of Blood Souls, the "Grand Duke of the Protector", and the only war lord in the empire, Nomadeus.

With Nomatis supporting Philip, the situation was reversed in an instant, but the emperor was not good at targeting Duke Stagnis, so he made the whistleblower a scapegoat, stripped him of his official title, and sent him back to his hometown to farm and retire.

Philippe gave the marshal a shot in the needle in the counterattack, saying that Fontaine had connived at the civilian disturbances, caused discord within the academy, and could also cause a split in the Royal Guard in the future, and must not be left unchecked.

The emperor also did not want to do too much to the marshal, but on the grounds that the enemy country was about to move, he assigned him to inspect the frontier defense, temporarily leave the academy, and give Philip a face.

Regardless, Philip was victorious, and the academy was completely under his control, even though he was still only a provost.

Through this incident, Chang Le truly felt the weight of Normadis for the first time, the only master of the War Sect in the empire, whether it was the Duke of Stagnis, a powerful nobleman, or Marshal Fontaine, the "god of war" with outstanding achievements, were vulnerable in front of Normadis, and the emperor was also trembling against this master.

It is no wonder that Marshal Fontaine has high hopes for Chang Le, hoping that he will break through to the realm of the War Sect within ten years, as long as he has a War Sect who is truly loyal to the royal family, he can offset the influence of Nomadeus on the political situation.

But will the opponent give the marshal so long? What's more, is Chang Le really loyal to the royal family?

He is not very sure about the anti-normal music, and after this **, he has completely lost his respect for the unprincipled Emperor Majesty.

In the end, in addition to the fierce fighting between the government and the opposition caused by Webber's serious injury, the Royal Military Academy's annual competition was quite happy, and the children of civilians generally entered the top 100, combined with the points that usually lead, and they were all among the best overall.

And the final title fell into the hands of the nobles, which gave great comfort to the nobles.

Although in the final round of the martial arts competition, Chang Le and Miranda's swordsmanship competition was dazzling, and it seemed that the latter did not seem to have the upper hand, but the instructor scored and ruled that Miranda won, so there was no dispute, and the nobles had the last laugh.

Chang Le didn't have any objection to this, just smiled and withdrew, Miranda knew in her heart that it was enough to be stronger, whether she had to be first or second, she didn't care about it at all, and it had no impact on the total points of the graduation ranking, after all, he was more than 2,000 points ahead of the second place.

And Miranda's reaction also made Chang Le very happy.

The proud girl took the stage with a "desperate battle" attitude, but she couldn't even touch Chang Le's shadow, but Chang Le kept hitting her armor with a wooden sword, reminding her that if it was a real battle, she would have killed her a long time ago.

The girl's increasingly red face, as well as the convincing words that gradually revealed in her eyes, made Chang Le feel happy.

After the instructor announced that Miranda had won, the girl yelled angrily at the instructor, thinking that she was the one who lost, and the instructor was an insult to her for such a counterjudgment, Chang Le did not intervene, and returned to the classmates with a smile.

The aristocratic instructor was unfair, and of course the classmates were indignant, which was also in the middle of Chang Le's heart, he promised the marshal not to "pour oil" on the contradictions between the nobles and the commoners, but this time the ignition and pouring oil were all done by the nobles, and it had nothing to do with him, and he only had a secret feeling in his heart, and there was no regret.

Fanny pouted and tapped the tip of Changle's nose with her hand:

"Don't think I can't see it if you show mercy to Miranda's men! If you knock her down, the instructor can still sentence you to lose?"

Since the other party was pouting, he wasn't really angry, Chang Le grinned and grabbed her hand and kissed her lips:

"I have my point......"

"What's the truth?"

"In the evening, go to Xiaolou, and I'll explain to you slowly. ”

Chang Le smiled evilly, and Fanny's cheeks flushed, and she pushed him away in a shy answer:

"No, no, no!"

Chang Le smiled and turned to all the students in Class 5:

"Tomorrow will start the New Year's holiday, everyone has been practicing hard for a few months, it's time to relax, anyone has any suggestions, tell me. ”

Everyone immediately became emotional, and put forward their wishes, but most of them were from poor backgrounds and had never enjoyed happiness, and the most extravagant opinion was nothing more than "eat a roast suckling pig".

And soon the atmosphere became heavy, because someone asked:

"How's Lola-san?"

Chang Le listened, and his smile quickly retracted.

Indeed, Lola was so badly injured that she was almost completely broken, and he was not completely sure whether she could be healed in the sleep pod, so how could she be in the mood to go out to eat, drink and have fun in this situation?

But Chang Le still didn't want his classmates to be too depressed, so he reluctantly smiled:

"Don't worry, she'll be fine soon. ”