Rest backstage.

Most of the trainees were injured and waited quietly.

There was a surging war intent in his eyes.

It's just that at this time, the battle intent is no longer aimed at the rest of his life.

No matter how strong you are for the rest of your life, it is not realistic to fight one against a hundred.

The ultimate champion can only be born between them.

The only regret may be that this championship is a little unsuccessful.

Until the figure of the rest of his life appeared from a distance.

Everyone looked over for the first time, meeting the calm gaze of the rest of their lives.

There was some silence in the air.

In just one month of competition, the rest of their lives have left an unshakable shadow in their hearts, like a mountain, shaking in their hearts.

It's hopeless.

I even have to admit that even if I don't admit defeat, when I think back on the night when there is only one person left, I still feel a little weak and pale.

Even now, if you want to win the championship, you have to besiege the rest of your life first and kill him.

There is a time when even as a competitor, they occasionally think about it... It's not fair.

"No matter what, I, Wu Qianqiu, always recognize you as the champion of this competition for the rest of your life."

"Well deserved."

"When the competition is over, I will personally go to the gate of the ink academy and apologize."

Wu Qianqiu was the first to stand up.

Just like what the Ink Academy showed when it entered the city.

Merely...

The purpose of the visit has changed.

But...

He will always be him, dare to be the first to appear, dare to say what is in his heart.

Obey, that is, serve.

There's nothing to hide!

Most of the other students also got up and watched the rest of their lives silently, without saying a word, but the meaning was very obvious.

"I haven't lost yet."

"Champion... It's from the Ink Academy. ”

Yu Sheng whispered, followed the host's announcement, bowed slightly, and slowly walked towards the arena.

Stand on the edge of the field.

Yu Sheng looked at a referee not far away: "Hello, when I do it for a while, I may not be able to guarantee that I will only be injured and not killed." ”

"Don't worry, you can't die."

In mid-air, the sixth-time awakened person had a confident look on his face, and a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Team Match!"

"It's officially begins!"

"All Students, Admission !!"

After saying that, the man let out a violent roar, and the voice kept echoing in midair.

One of the students walked out onto the arena with his head bowed, not even daring to look up at the audience.

"One against one hundred, it's too exaggerated."

"I always feel that this is the shady curtain of the Ink Pavilion, is it really like what was said on the Internet, the Ink Pavilion is going to suppress the Ink Academy?"

"Shame!"

"We protest!"

"It's not fair!"

A member of the audience looked at the scene in front of them, and from the beginning of the whispered discussion, it gradually began to erupt into a crowd!

The shouting continued.

Connected at the venue.

Yuan Qingshan sat on the judges' bench with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

And at this very moment...

"Who said that the Ink Academy... Just one person? ”

A somewhat tired voice rang out.

Xu Yuanqing held a pillow in his arms, dragged his body weakly into the venue, his eyes were dark and terrible, and he kept yawning.

And at the moment when Xu Yuanqing's voice fell, one figure after another walked out of the backstage, still panting, obviously just arrived.

"Heh... Finally caught up. ”

Sun Wen leaned against the door frame, looked at the arena, breathed a long sigh of relief, and grinned.

Mu Yu carried the tombstone on his back, his expression was as cold as ever.

And then...

Lin Xiaoxiao, Atai...

"Before you kill Boss Yu, do you want to ask our opinions?"

"That's it!"

"I'm the same!"

All the faces are full of smiles and bloody fighting spirit.

In the arena, the figure of Yu Sheng in the corner was stunned, turned around silently, looked at a few figures in the distance, a little distracted, and the hands hidden in the sleeves were subconsciously clenched.

The corners of his mouth slowly sketched a smile.

It turned out to be outside the city of sin... There are also people who are willing to fight with themselves.

It's a good feeling.

"Today, let these guys see the strength of the 140th class of the Mo Academy."

Accompanied by Sun Wen's cruel smile, a huge white dog jumped out of the field, grabbed Lin Xiaoxiao's arm, shook it gently, and landed firmly on his back, just an impact, and landed on the field.

The huge size and fierce eyes made the body subconsciously feel a little cold.

With every step Atai takes, he always feels that the ground is shaking.

Under the huge size, even the Hans of the Spirit Martial Academy looked a little thin.

Mu Yu shook the chain on his shoulder, and the tombstone fell to the ground with a muffled sound.

exudes a fierce domineering spirit.

Only Sun Wen put his hands in his trouser pockets, as if he was walking, smiling, standing at the back.

Elegant, indifferent, child-like elegance.

"Mo Academy, Lin Xiaoxiao, three awakenings!"

"Mo Academy, Mu Yu, three awakenings!"

"Ink Academy, Atai, three awakenings!"

"Mo Academy, Sun Wen... Four awakenings! ”

With Sun Wen's voice, the atmosphere in the venue exploded again.

Less than three months of enrollment and four awakenings?

This person is the biggest demon in the Ink Academy!

And all the members of the Ink Academy have three senses?

This gorgeous data shocked the students of the other colleges opposite, and they were a little at a loss for a while.

"Ink... Ink Academy... Zhao Zicheng..."

"Three... Three awakenings. ”

"Ink Academy... Awesome! ”

A somewhat weak voice sounded, and two medical staff helplessly carried a stretcher and walked from a distance.

On the stretcher, Zhao Zicheng grinned and smirked, holding two gift tubes in his hands.

"Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu is anti... Instead, it's the atmosphere group. ”

But just after saying a few words, Zhao Zicheng had become out of breath, motioned to the two medical staff to put themselves on the ground, and reluctantly waved the salute in his hand: "When you win, Lao Tzu... I'll put it on you. ”

Judges' seats.

Qi Changshan looked at Yuan Qingshan expressionlessly: "Did you already know?" ”

"I don't understand what you're saying." Yuan Qingshan was a little dazed and looked very innocent.

Qi Changshan, who had always been accustomed to a cold face, suddenly smiled: "You old thing, but look at these little guys... Young... That's great. ”

With a trace of memory in his eyes, as if he remembered something, he was a little embarrassed.

Yuan Qingshan nodded in agreement.

Sun Yingying, who had been sitting in the middle position, with an expressionless face, glanced at the two of them and sneered: "Two old things, pretend to show me?" ”