#2054 Final (3)

Vigorous game!

No……

Because the Royal Academy had been practiced so hard these five days, they couldn't even perform at their usual normal level.

From the very beginning of the game, they were reduced to a situation where they were hanged and beaten by the Chiyan Squad...

This opening scene shook the eyeballs of a vote of the undead.

No one would have thought that their long-awaited final would turn into a one-sided situation from the very beginning.

Seeing the devastated Royal Academy students being chased by the members of the Red Flame Squad who were fully recharged, the entire field fell into a dead silence.

Luo Qiu, who was sitting in the auditorium, his expression fell directly from arrogance to horror.

The picture was so beautiful that the audience on the side was drunk.

The ancestor of the undead, who was sitting in the main stand, frowned slightly. It was obvious that he was not satisfied with this battle that was not tragic at all.

In fact, this really does not blame the students of the Royal Academy.

This is entirely Luo Qiu's fault.

No matter how good Fengling's aptitudes are, they are just underage teenagers. Under the high-intensity training, they will be forced to train until their physical strength is overdrawn every day. The teenagers' bodies are still in the development stage, and they cannot compete with adult undead at all. Compared with the speed of recovery, it would take at least half a day for them to return to their peak state.

However, yesterday they trained until late at night, and they were dragged to the game early in the morning. Where can they recover?

Luoqiu's unravelling encouraged him, which directly planted a tragic ending for him.

Seeing that the students of the Royal Academy were tortured to death by the Chi Yan team, Luo Qiu's dream was shattered, and his whole heart fell to the bottom.

Nok, who has been working hard to get a sense of presence in front of the ancestor of the undead, after seeing this situation, his face was completely black and became the bottom of the pot.

Thanks to his continuous compliment in front of the ancestors of the undead for how good and sturdy his students are for the past five days, but today's competition has made him lose his old face.

Nok silently stepped back from the ancestor of the undead, rushed to the audience at the speed of the wind sweeping leaves, grabbed Luo Qiu's collar directly, and picked him up.

"What's going on? I asked you to train them these days, and you trained me like this?" Nuoke glared at Luo Qiu furiously. The group of students he had painstakingly trained took only five days of effort. After being tossed by Luoqiu into this wood, Nuoke's heart was bleeding.

"I... I don't know, I just train them..." Luo Qiu panicked. He was the temporary team. Before that, the training of the students of the Royal Academy had always been arranged by Nok. There were only these five days, because Nok. He was solely responsible for Ke's departure, and he never imagined that things would become like this.

"Training? This is the result of the training you gave me? How can they participate in the competition with their appearance! How did you toss me!" Nuoke could no longer care about his noble temperament, he already wanted to bring Luoqiu alive swallowed.

Luo Qiu wanted to cry, he really didn't know what was going on.

Luo Qiu had never given such a large amount of training to any student before, and his actions this time had exceeded his normal judgment. He had overestimated the bearing capacity of the students of the Royal Academy. Thoroughly drained.

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