Chapter 410

To win a class is to discredit the devil.

What they originally thought was to participate in the class competition and to compete with other students in order to improve their own strength.

It's not important for them to be promoted to class or rank.

What they think is to prove to all the teachers and students that they are not rubbish, and that they can also be strong enough to hold up the sky.

That's all.

But the night clear falls actually is the goal, set in the first place.

This is a great pressure on them.

Night Qingluo seems to be unable to see the embarrassment on their faces, and their voice is still calm: "if you are confident, you will try to improve your training in the past eight months. I will refine auxiliary pills for you together with lulu. In terms of training, it depends on your personal efforts and talents."

The students fell silent.

They have no confidence.

"Do you know why I insist on your winning the championship?" On the training ground quietly a piece of time, the night clear down that clear and more like pearls and jade plate voice, and long ring.

The students raised their heads and looked at the night.

At the other end of the training ground, Qiao Jin and Yan Xiaoyi are silent.

In their minds, the students of the magic class are indeed growing up to be comparable with Gao Xuan's class. They can be compared with Gao Xuan's in terms of actual combat training and strategy, but they are far less than Gao Xuan's.

There are both advantages and disadvantages in keeping these students in the magic class.

Just as before, they limited these people to the improvement of their personal ability, but ignored the ability of group cooperation.

Now there is another big problem.

The only real combat training object of these students, in addition to the students in the class, is the Warcraft of Shangxuan training forest.

If you take part in class competition and win the championship, I'm afraid it's impossible.

"Because you are students of the magic class."

Night clear eyes, calm as water, without the slightest waves, her voice tone, is also calm, but in the words, but there is something hidden, following her voice, moving his heart.

"The magic class is a shame to go to Xuan college, and it is a waste class in the eyes of everyone. If you want to correct your name and declare to the whole continent and even Nirvana that you are not a waste, the only way to do this is to... "

"If you don't sing, you will be surprised."

The students' hearts, as if by what hit hard, slightly trembling.

Night Qingluo's expression is very light, the tone is also very calm.

But I don't know why, the simple nine words, but let their heart, raised a passionate mood.

"The reason why I should thank the monitor for the class competition is because I believe you. Even I have not given up on you, why do you give up yourself? "

"What is your dream? What is the goal? Just want to show off and suppress other classes in class competition, and prove that magic class is not a waste? "

"After that, I was beaten by Gao Xuan class and God class students and went back to the magic class? Is this a proper name? "

No! No!

Being beaten down by Gao Xuan class or God class, their so-called name rectification is just a joke.

The final fiasco, is still carrying the tail to leave the field.

Is it enough to surpass Zhongxuan class?

No! They are not satisfied! How can it be satisfied?

After being a waste for so many years, he was finally admitted to Shangxuan college, but he was assigned to a waste class. Even the master looked down on himself.

How can we be satisfied if we just surpass Zhongxuan class?

"As long as you have a strong belief, firmly believe in your self-confidence, have your own goals, and want to be a respected strong man! Then give me a good answer

"You Do you have confidence or not! Kui

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