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Watching their opponents joke around with one another noisily, the students of the Spectre College expressed that they were under a lot of pressure.
Forget about the students of the Spectre College, even the spectators in the audience seats were stimulated by the cheerful atmosphere of the Flaming Red Squad. were quite modest. From the moment they started to play to the moment they left the stage, there wasn’t any special reaction.
But when they encountered such a game with a special rule, the attitude they showed was too outrageous.
If they were swapped with a team of soldiers, who had long-time experience standing on real battleelds, the spectators might not be surprised at all.
But all the members of the Flaming Red Squad were just juveniles; not to mention having experienced any bloody battles, it was likely that they hadn’t even killed a chicken yet.
But it was such a team that showed more composure than any other team.
Saying that they were calm was actually still not enough; they basically looked like they came here to
sightsee, okay!
The originally oppressive atmosphere was obviously alleviated under the unbelievable behavior of the
Flaming Red Squad.
“Hey, brothers over there, do you want to ght with us to the death or be a little harmonious, not getting up again once you fall?” Shile rested his hand on
Zhanye’s shoulder and looked at the students of the Spectre College with a smile.
“…”
The students of the Spectre College looked at him with eyes as though they were looking at a monster.
“Shile, play according to the rules.” Zhanye frowned slightly.
Shile shrugged his shoulders.
“I’m just saying, I don’t think they will do that anyway.”
“…” The students of Spectre College want to vomit blood. They had a deep feeling of being teased.
“Don’t be so nervous; relax, relax. It’s just a competition. Friendship rst; competition comes second.”
Shile opened his mouth with a laugh.
The Spectre College students no longer wanted to pay attention to this unreasonable opponent. Could they really relax? The rules of the competition had changed, and it was impossible to avoid death or injury. What was the dierence between this and a real battleeld?
The students of the Spectre College, who always boasted of their tough hearts, could only kneel down in the face of the steeled minds of the Flaming Red Squad members.
They were still so calm and collected up to this point; what else could they say?
In the main grandstand Mingye, who was still worrying about the Flaming
Red Squad just now, nally breathed a sigh of relief after seeing the cheerful atmosphere of the Flaming Red Squad.
This group of teenagers was stronger than he imagined, even though… They gave people the impression that they were extremely unreliable, but somehow they didn’t tremble in nervousness.
“Mingye.”
The silent Ancestor of the Undead suddenly opened his mouth at this moment. Mingye went up at once.
“Which school are they?” The voice of the Ancestor of the Undead had no uctuations. clear about them.
“Father, they are the students of Death Fire Academy.”
“The one where Kehr is?” The Ancestor of the Undead asked.
“Yes.”
“Their mentor is Kehr?”
“No. It’s a purebred undead named Yan Di.” Mingye spoke out Shen Yanxiao’s name cautiously.
“Yan Di…” The eyes of the Ancestor of the Undead narrowed slightly. Compared with other teams, the
reaction of the Flaming Red Squad was too striking. They did not show any nervousness in the face of the coming battle, which was acknowledged by the Ancestor of the Undead.
“Have them start.”
“Yes.
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