A big game!

No

Due to the five days of training at Royal College, they can't even play at their normal level.

From the beginning of the game, they were reduced to the situation of being hanged by the ChiYan team

In the beginning, the eyes of the dead were shaken.

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

Seeing the devastated students of Royal College, they were chased by the members of the red inflammation team in full strength. The whole game fell into a dead silence.

Sitting in the audience, rochu's expression fell from arrogance to horror.

The picture was so beautiful that the audience was drunk.

The ancestor of the dead sitting in the main stand, with a slight frown on his brow, was obviously not satisfied with this not tragic battle at all.

In fact, it's not against the students of Royal College.

This is all the evil of rochu.

Fengling, no matter how qualified they are, is just a juvenile. Under the high-intensity training, they will be forced to practice physical overdraft every day. The juvenile's body is still in the development stage, and they can't compare with the recovery speed of the adult undead at all. If they want to recover the peak state, they need at least half a day.

However, yesterday they were still training late into the night. They were dragged to the game in the early morning. Where can they recover?

Luoqiu's efforts to pull out the young and encourage the young directly planted the tragic ending for him.

Seeing the students of Royal College being tortured by the ChiYan team, rochu's dream was broken and his whole heart fell to the bottom of the valley.

Nock, who had been trying to brush his sense of being in front of the ancestor of the dead, was completely black after seeing this situation.

He has been praising his students for their excellence and bravery in front of the ancestor of the dead for five days. However, today's competition makes him lose all his old faces.

Nock retreated silently from the ancestor of the dead, rushed to the audience with the speed of the wind sweeping the leaves, directly grabbed rochu's collar and picked him up.

"What's the matter? I asked you to train them these days, and you trained me like this? " Nock glared at rochu angrily. The group of students he was painstakingly teaching had been tossed into this pair of wooden things by rochu in five days. Nock's heart was dripping with blood.

"I I don't know. I just train them... " Rocho panicked. He was a temporary team to take over. Before that, the training of royal college students was always arranged by nock. Only these five days, because nock left, he was in full charge. How could he not think that things would become like this.

"Training? Is that the result of your training? How can they participate in the competition! What are you doing to me! " Nock can no longer care about his high and decent temperament. He can't wait to swallow rochu alive.

Roche wants to cry. He really doesn't know what's going on.

Roche has never given any student such a large amount of training before. This time, his action has exceeded his normal judgment. He overestimated the ability of royal college students to bear the overload of training, which has drained the energy of these students.

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