By the time I returned to the station, it was already dark. The students' emotions are in stark contrast.

Some are excited, some are depressed. Some students are afraid because of their injuries. Several of them were seriously injured and had already suffered fractures, etc., and if it wasn't for the teacher's secret action at the last moment, the consequences would be unimaginable.

It's a real battle, someone sublimates in battle, and someone fears in battle.

After about an hour, all the wounds had been treated, and they were all gathered in front of the tent, some standing and some lying down—broken and seriously wounded.

Battalion commander Wang Feiwang walked over, and there were also principal Feng Fangyuan, cultivation instructors Cheng Feng, Huo Feifei, and Lu Hong next to him.

The four of them stood still in front of the eighty classmates, and their faces were a little serious. First of all, Wang Feiwang spoke: "Students, are you afraid? ”

No one replied, and there was some silence.

Wang Feiwang suddenly roared: "I ask you, are you afraid? Why, don't you even have the courage to speak! ”

"Don't be afraid!" There was a sparse sound.

"Are they all dead? Didn't hear me! ”

"Don't be afraid!"

"Are you afraid?"

"Don't be afraid!"

"One more shot!"

"Don't be afraid! Unafraid! Not afraid ......"

Loud voices echoed above the camp. Eighty young men refining qi shouted at the top of their voices, which really had the effect of thunder on the ground.

Wang Feiwang smiled, turned to the principal and said, "Okay, the psychotherapy is complete!" I'll leave it to you. ”

After speaking, turn around and leave, that is called a chic and crisp.

Because Zhang Ping stood at the forefront, he saw the performance of Wang Feiwang's battalion commander as true and true. But I had to express my admiration in my heart.

Looking back at the scene, those who had felt fear before seemed to be ignited at this time, with red faces and thick necks. Give them a knife now, and you will probably dare to rush forward.

Not to mention Zhang Ping, even the principal and Cheng Feng looked at Wang Feiwang's back, full of amazement.

After a while, the principal spoke, "Students, I am glad that you have passed the bravest test and overcome your fears.

From now on, you are a true practitioner. Brave the hardships and dangers, and move forward bravely. ”

Everyone unconsciously straightened their chests. Especially the ones who fought bravely before. Even Zhang Ping couldn't help the excitement in his heart.

Yes, from now on, you can be regarded as a true cultivator.

The principal continued, "After this battle, I think everyone has some new ideas for their teammates.

As we all know, there is a big difference between the martial arts class and the literary class, that is, when the college entrance examination is taken next year, there will be a league.

The league is a five-player squad. Those who perform well will be directly admitted to the university's martial arts class, providing more cultivation resources and more professional tutors.

As long as you enter the martial arts class of the university, you can basically build a foundation when you graduate from college. Within 50 years after graduation, the possibility of breaking through to the Jindan realm is as high as 30%. ”

Many students' eyes suddenly brightened. Everyone seems to see their brilliant future: to become a little master in the Jindan period, to enjoy a five-hundred-year birthday, and to attend the funeral of their classmates~

The students are still imagining.

The principal continued, "Now, I announce that the martial arts class has officially established a team. Whoever wants to be a squad leader, take a step forward! ”

The atmosphere was solemn.

Even if everyone is a student, they know that the battle of fate has begun.

Becoming a squad leader is naturally blessed with an aura.

Even Zhang Ping did not hesitate to take a step forward at this time.

Footsteps sounded, and one by one the students walked in front of the principal.

In addition to Zhang Ping, there are Gao Yunhe, Sun Renchuan, Chu Yiyi, Liu Jie, Liu Shaobing, Leng Shaojie, Zheng Shaojun, Wang Fan, Liu Hao, Gao Huiping, Zhao Xiaoyue, Lu Xintong, Fu Yinghua, Hong Cailan, Zhang Lili. There are 16 people in total.

The headmaster looked at each other and nodded slowly, "Very good." But...... The school only needs 3 squads. That is, only three captains are needed! ”

Just three teams!

Zhang Ping glanced at each other, and they both saw the battle intent and solemnity in each other's eyes.

Obviously, not everyone is qualified to 'hit college'. Now it's the first level: three squads, a total of 15 people!

The principal asked again, "Students, are there any registrations yet?"

Now there are 16 people. If you don't sign up, I'm afraid you won't even get a place for the team members. ”

So, a few more people stood up: Zhou Haiying, Li Min, Zhao Xuesong, Huang Xiaoxia, Luo Hongying and others.

So a total of 26 people registered.

"Well, we're going to pick three captains from these 26 guys. and squad members. ”

The principal took a piece of paper, wrote the numbers 1~13, and wrote two sets for everyone to draw lots freely.

The rules of the competition are very simple, after all, it is a student and not a professional competition. Play first to form a winning group and a losing group. Then the top three teams in the winning group and the losing group will be determined in the form of knockout rounds.

To ensure fairness, the top three will be challenged by the loser once.

The 6 people who won in the end started the round-robin battle.

Let's fight first, and everyone will show their abilities, etc. It's also a small show. Provide opportunities for future player selection.

The drawing of lots was quickly completed and recorded.

The atmosphere was solemn.

The first final of my life is about to begin.

The principal said coldly; "Rest today, play tomorrow."

All:......

Zhang Ping was a little stunned, the turn was a bit big, and he almost broke a bone. I drew lots, and then you said that you would compete tomorrow and sleep tonight~

Forget it, principal, you're the biggest.

Everyone starts dinner. That's when the problem came to terms - someone got a piece of rice, a portion of pickles (not meat dishes), and two bottles of water.

Inadequate!

Inadequate!

Inadequate!

Say important things three times.

After a day of fierce fighting and training, the students were exhausted. Not to mention boys, girls can now eat two or three meals and one or two servings of meat dishes. Mineral water should be at least three bottles.

At this time, the battalion commander Wang Feiwang appeared, looked at the noisy students, and sneered: "On the first day of coming, I said that I would exchange the loot for food." I'm sorry, but you don't have enough loot. ”

Everyone was silent.

Then, Camp Commander Wang looked at Zhang Ping and suddenly said, "Zhang Ping, what are you doing?" ”

Zhang Ping was distributing his meal to a male classmate. Hearing Camp Commander Wang's roll call, I was a little puzzled - there is a problem?

I have so much prey, I can't eat it myself, so it's nothing to give to my classmates.

Looking at Zhang Ping's eyes, Camp Commander Wang sneered: "Zhang Ping, you are harming him!" The school brought you here to cultivate your wolf spirit. If you give him food now, you will raise a pug! ”

Zhang ping:......

Camp Commander Wang, your words are so ugly. If you walk down the street, you will definitely be covered with sacks and fattened up by hand.

Under the eyes of Camp Commander Wang, the classmate was speechless, and then sent back the rice sent by Zhang Ping, and sent a almost inaudible 'thank you'.

After Camp Commander Wang finished speaking, he sat in the cafeteria, scanning every student.

The atmosphere finally became completely solemn. Everyone finally understood: here is for training, not for tourism.