Chapter 203 Commendation!

Ten minutes later, the airship returned to the city.

All the students, under the leadership of the teacher in charge of each class, walked out of the hatch one by one according to the ranking order of their respective classes in the trial.

Huang Zhong really made a splash. In front of all the teachers and students in the school, he was the first to walk out of the cabin, and was greeted with unexpected exclamations and screams from countless students.

Cool!

Seeing the envious and jealous eyes of those students and teachers, as well as the adoring expression of his fiancée Xue Li, Huang Zhong felt extremely refreshed.

This is definitely the most glorious time in his coaching career. He overwhelmed the elite class 1 and class 2 and took the top spot. He was so awesome.

Behind Huang Zhong, Yang Fan, Yan Han, Zhao Chu, Hua Yue, and Xia Zixuan followed one by one. Everyone had a faint smile on their faces, but the difference was that Yang Fan smiled relaxedly, while the other four did not. Laughing bitterly and reluctantly.

Especially Xia Zixuan, who was following at the back, lowered her head, shrank her hands, and didn't even dare to raise her head. Occasionally, she caught a glimpse of Yang Fan's figure, and her body would tremble uncontrollably.

Obviously, Yang Fan's psychological shadow on her during this trial was too great.

The second class to go out of the cabin is Class 1 of Senior Three.

The head teacher, Mr. Cui Yunpeng, had an extremely reluctant black smile on his face. If it wasn’t for the school’s regulations, any class participating in the trial would not be allowed to miss the commendation ceremony after the trial. Cui Yunpeng would definitely hide in his office cabin now, and die Will not come out to embarrass people.

As the head teacher of Elite Class 1, has Cui Yunpeng ever placed second like today?

That's all for second place, but it's not the second class of proficiency that's pressing on them, but the 29th class at the bottom, isn't this disgusting?

Moreover, compared to the five students who followed Huang Zhong, Cui Yunpeng had fifteen students, three times as many as others!

This is even more embarrassing. You have the best resources, you have the most talented students, and you have an absolute advantage in numbers, but in the end, you are still trampled underfoot by others. .

Like Cui Yunpeng, the fifteen students behind him all drooped their heads, as listless as a defeated rooster.

Chu Feiyun was in the first place, Zhu Yuchen was in the second place, in the fine tradition of the first class of elites, everyone was ranked according to their strength.

With a short distance of more than ten meters, the group of people felt as if they were walking through a mountain of swords and a sea of ​​fire, suffering endlessly.

From time to time, the voices of comments from the surrounding students would appear in his ears.

"What's the matter with Class 1, Senior Three, it's ranked second?"

"Even a garbage class like Class 29 can't compare to it. What a waste of the good training resources the school provided them!"

"Tch, the elite class is nothing more than that! If I can also get the same supply of resources, I will definitely advance faster than them!"

"So what about Chu Feiyun? Doesn't he have to follow others to eat farts? Just like that, he has the nerve to say that he is a once-in-a-century genius? Ha ha!"

"..."

Class 1 of the third year of high school is usually too prosperous, and has offended many people invisibly. This time, it accidentally suffered badly during the trial, and naturally many people who read jokes will come to add insult to injury.

Cui Yunpeng blushed with embarrassment, but there was nothing he could do.

Chu Feiyun's expression was calm and he didn't care at all. As a genius, it is common for people to be jealous and jealous, and he has long been used to it.

In his heart, the momentary defeat still can't hit him. Moreover, only the weak will be swayed by other people's gossip if they have nothing to do to gossip.

When he was about to reach the finish line approaching Class 29 of Senior Three, Chu Feiyun couldn't help but look up at Yang Fan standing behind Huang Zhong at the same time, the fighting spirit in his eyes was endless, this person was him, Chu Feiyun An opponent that should be taken seriously.

His eyes shifted slightly, and when he saw Xia Zixuan standing at the last place in Class 29 of the third grade, Chu Feiyun, who had been calm all the time, turned pale, his heart contracted, and he couldn't help but pause for a moment, staring straight at Staring at Xia Zixuan, it was like seeing a ghost.

"Why is this girl alive again? Is it a human or a ghost?!"

Others don't know the extent of Xia Zixuan's injury, so wouldn't Chu Feiyun, the real culprit who personally shot it, still be unclear?

The throat was broken, and the neck was broken by more than 60%.

In addition, the sternum was severely depressed, and the heart and lungs were ruptured and bleeding in large areas.

He can be quite sure that Xia Zixuan was already dead from the breath and lifeless the moment she was attacked by him and Zhu Yuchen.

But now, what the hell is coming back to life intact, do you think it's scary or not?

As soon as Chu Feiyun's figure stopped, Zhu Yuchen, who was following behind him, couldn't help raising his head, following Chu Feiyun's gaze, Zhu Yuchen's body also trembled, and a sudden urge to urinate came over him, and he almost didn't Squirt straight out.

"It's so rare!" Cui Yunpeng snorted coldly when he noticed the change in the expressions of the two, and said to the two through voice transmission: "Xia Zixuan has a preservation rune on her body, and she was just a fake death at that time. Don't make a fuss, it's just making people laugh."

Chu Feiyun and Zhu Yuchen took a long breath at the same time, and suddenly realized that they were worthy of being the daughter of the Lord of East Chu City, who even had such heaven-defying treasures on their bodies.

It would be better if they didn't die, it would save them a lot of trouble, at least the family behind them would no longer have to argue with the East Chu City Lord's Mansion.

After Class One of Senior Three, Class Two of Senior Three, Class Four of Senior Three...

One class after another, until all the twenty-nine classes got down and lined up in the square, the principal Chen Guang came out from the main hatch with the rest of the guardian teachers.

Principal Chen Guang is in front, and the guardianship teacher is behind. Between every two guardianship teachers in front, there is a stretcher. The students who died in the animal's mouth if they didn't join the rescue.

This is a necessary procedure for the annual resource competition trial.

Different from those ordinary middle schools and martial arts schools, the South China Martial Arts School has never concealed the cruelty and bloodiness of any competition or monster hunting trial. A little sheep who is afraid of death and dare not see blood.

"When you are born in the last days, life and death are beyond your control!"

Chen Guang looked sadly at the three young corpses lined up at the front, and sighed softly.

"At this time of year, the last thing I want to see is this scene in front of me..."

"...It's a blessing that only three students lost their lives this year. Do you remember how many students were lying here at this time last year?"

"Twenty-one! Twenty-one fresh lives!"

Chen Guang said excitedly and loudly: "Everyone is a genius student above the eighth level of warriors, and they may grow into elite warriors in the human race in the future, so they lost their lives in the claws of monsters outside the city in vain. Come on, I feel distressed looking at it, and even once thought about canceling this cruel trial of competition?"

"I believe that many students have similar thoughts. It seems that Xichu City is very safe and stable now. Even if they don't leave the city, everyone will still have work and food. There is no need to fight to the death with the monsters outside the city."

"But, is this really the case? Even if you don't leave the city, will you really live in a safe and stable way?"

"In the same way, I will say it once a year. The security and stability of Xichu City did not come out of thin air! It was created by countless warriors like you and me who worked hard every day regardless of life and death!"

"Without the steadfast defense of the warrior army, without the regular cleaning out of the city by the Monster Hunting Alliance, without one after another nine-level warriors working tirelessly to refine the supply of psionic units every day, how can there be any security and stability in Xichu City?"

"You don't fight, I don't fight, everyone is scrambling to hide in the greenhouse to live in peace, the army, the hunting team and the ninth-level martial arts cannot get effective personnel replenishment, once there is a fault, there is not enough follow-up, now the people in Xichu City Peace and stability will soon fall apart!"

"...People are born in trouble, but die in peace! I am very pleased that most of the students in the school who are expected to become martial artists are not greedy for life and fear of death. I am even more pleased that the number of casualties in this year's trial has decreased compared to previous years Nearly 90%!"

"What does this mean? It means that everyone is making progress. This means that the graduates of my South China Martial Arts School this year are stronger than the previous ones, and more students are more hopeful that they can break through to the realm of martial arts before graduation and become a martial artist. A true warrior!"

"This, is success! This is the motivation for our South China Martial Arts School to spend countless manpower and material resources every year to insist on organizing resource competition trials!"

"Western Chu City needs more new martial arts experts to appear, and the federal human race needs more new martial arts experts to appear. If the human race wants to gain a foothold in the apocalypse, and wants to rise strongly in the crowd of monsters, the necessary blood There is no way to avoid sacrifice and sacrifice!"

"...Here, I would like to give special praise to Class 29. Their performance in the trial this time has opened everyone's eyes, especially Yang Fan, who has accumulated 13,000 points in the trial. One thousand eight hundred points, won the champion reward of this year's resource competition trial, really gratifying..."

Chen Guang spoke impassionedly and frothed all over the front, and the students below also listened with enthusiasm and passion.

People who practice martial arts usually have a passion for it.

Especially these young students, who are full of vigor, are more likely to be swayed by some feelings and righteousness.

Although death is terrible, it seems nothing compared to the determination and courage of these passionate students to become stronger.

Among the 206 students standing in the middle of the square at the moment, almost half of them cast a grateful look at Yang Fan in unison while being excited.

They were all students who had been asked for help by Yang Fan, and they knew better than others why there were so few casualties in this year's resource competition trial.

If it wasn't because Yang Fan acted out of righteousness, he pulled them out at the critical moment and rescued them from the danger of mortal danger, they would most likely become one of the cold corpses lying on the stretcher in front of them.

Such a life-saving grace must never be forgotten.

Sensing that there seemed to be many pairs of eyes looking at him with malicious intent, Yang Fan thought about it, and the paranoia of persecution broke out in an instant, and the turtle's breathing exercise ran rapidly, covering all the breath on his body.

Hmph, these people have no way to see through his trump cards!

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