After the first fierce battle, the victory of the ChiYan team seems extraordinary Calm down!

Think about the first game of those crying and traumatized teenagers, and then look at the group of cheyan scoundrels. The audience said that they don't know how to face the next game.

The tutor of the dead soul college tearfully took people to collect corpses for his students, but he found unexpectedly that although all his students were lying on the ground, none of them died. The worst estimate was the one who was twisted off by Xerox. Compared with the students who died in the first scene, it was so lucky!

In the face of such a result, the tutor of the dead soul college can't help but turn the full rage of the red inflammation team into a point of gratitude.

No tutor wants his students to die in the competition. Zero death is the best result.

The ChiYan team left the field and waited for the results of the remaining two groups of games. After the whole team returned to the rest area many times, the remaining four teams looked at the animals with bad eyes.

Killing is not terrible. What's terrible is that it's so natural.

The rest of the students are very unbalanced when they look at those bastards who are light and cheerful.

But they only dare to have a mental imbalance.

"Fengling, they are much better than when we saw them before." A student from the Royal College came to Fengling. In the previous competition, they were always in the spirit of self-respect, rolling all the way. They were not interested in watching other teams' competitions. This time, they saw the team of ChiYan after the training for the first time.

In just a few months, the ChiYan team seems to be completely different from the weak ones.

Feng Ling's eyes narrowed slightly, his eyes locked on Zhan Ye's body.

As the team leaders of the two teams, they will inadvertently compare with each other.

At the beginning of the battle with zhanye, Fengling had full assurance that zhanye could be knocked down in an instant, but now he has no such confidence.

As the leader of the royal college team, Fengling has a very high position in a group of students. Other members are also cautious when they see him.

However, zhanye is totally different from him. His contact with other members of the ChiYan team is ordinary and cordial, without any high-profile.

The only thing that made him different from the rest of the team was the way he waved his arms and gave orders on the field.

At that moment, zhanye lost its original green and became extremely strong and domineering.

"It's strong. If there's no accident, we should meet them in the final game." Fengling took back his sight, he recognized the strength of the ChiYan team, but also looked forward to the fight between the two teams again.

"Teacher nock asked us to teach them a lesson. Are we going to die?" The youngsters are a little hesitant. If the original rules have not been changed, they will fight the ChiYan team half dead at most. But according to the current rules, nork is likely to let them kill in the game.

Even the proud royal college students, at least, don't think it's right.

Feng Ling frowned slightly.

"Do as you see fit." He just wanted to teach the man named zhanye a lesson, not kill him.