#2041 Shameless Squad (2)
Seeing their opponents fighting, the students of the Academy of the Dead said that they were under a lot of pressure.
Not to mention the students of the Academy of the Dead, even the audience on the sidelines of the game were stimulated by the cheerful atmosphere of the Chiyan team.
The Chiyan team performed well in the previous battles. It can be said that it can be compared with the Royal Academy team with the highest attention. However, in the previous games, their performance was quite satisfactory. No special reaction at all.
But when they encountered such a game with special rules, the attitude they showed was too unbelievable.
If this is a team of battle-tested soldiers, the audience may not be surprised.
But Chi Yan's team is full of underage teenagers, not to mention having experienced any bloody battles, it is estimated that they have not even killed a chicken.
But it was such a team that showed composure that surpassed all other participating teams.
Speaking of calmness, that's a great way to save face, they are here for sightseeing, okay?
The originally oppressive atmosphere was obviously relieved by the unreliability of the Chi Yan team.
"Hey, brothers on the opposite side, do you want to fight us to the end, or be more harmonious, and don't get up when you fall down." Xerox put one hand on Zhan Ye's shoulder, and looked at the students of the Academy of the Dead opposite with a smile.
"..."
The students of the Academy of the Dead all looked at him with monster-like eyes.
"Xerox, the competition must be regular." Zhanye frowned slightly.
Xerox shrugged.
"I just said that, and I don't think they will do it."
"..." The students of the Academy of the Dead wanted to vomit blood, they felt deeply being molested.
"Don't be nervous, relax and relax. It's just a competition. Don't pretend to be on the battlefield. Friendship comes first, competition comes second." Xerox said with a smile.
The students of the Academy of the Dead no longer want to pay attention to this unreliable opponent, can they relax? Once the rules of this game are changed, there is no way to avoid death or injury. What is the difference between this and the battlefield?
The students of the Revenant School, who have always boasted of a strong heart, can only kneel down in the face of the steely psychological quality of the Chi Yan team.
For the sake of being so calm, what else do they have to say?
In the main stand, Ming Ye, who was still worried about the Chiyan team, finally breathed a sigh of relief after seeing the cheerful atmosphere of the Chiyan team.
This group of teenagers was stronger than he imagined. Although...they felt extremely unreliable, but at least they didn't tremble nervously.
"Ming Ye."
The ancestor of the undead, who had been silent all this time, suddenly spoke.
Ming Ye stepped forward immediately.
"Which academy are they from?" The voice of the ancestor of the undead did not have any ups and downs.
Ming Ye knew that what he asked must be the Chi Yan team, because of Shen Yanxiao's relationship, Ming Ye has always been following the games of the Chi Yan team, so he is quite clear about them.
"Father, they are students of Minghuo Academy."
"The room where Kyle is?" the ancestor of the undead asked.
"Yes."
"Their mentor is Kyle?"
"No. It's a purebred undead named Emperor Yan." Ming Ye cautiously said Shen Yanxiao's name.
"Emperor Yan..." The ancestor of the undead narrowed his eyes slightly. Compared with other teams, the reaction of the Chiyan team was too eye-catching. Facing the upcoming battle, they did not show the slightest nervousness. This was appreciated by the ancestor of the undead. recognized.
"Let them begin."
"Yes."