Chapter 2208： Yamahira Warrior School

"No, You Qian, you have done well, the casualties are much less than I expected!"

A majestic voice came from mid-air.

The figures of Yue Chen and others slowly fell, and Lin Lu ran to the students concerned, and took out the pill to help the injured students heal and bandage.

"But... those classmates who died... If I can camp early, they won't die."

Yu Youqian bit her lips tightly, her pink lips oozing blood stains.

"Before I brought you here, I had predicted that there would be casualties, it's normal!"

"As long as it is a war, it is inevitable that there will be casualties. Even if I personally lead it, I can't guarantee that the army will not be damaged."

"You are not a student now, and a soldier, don't stop because of the casualties of your teammates. The best way to miss them is to pierce your weapon into the body of the barbarians!"

Yue Chen's voice was soft, and it sounded in You Qian's ears, but it seemed to be a big drink, which eased her self-blame and painful emotions a lot.

He understood that Yu Youqian, Li Heng and others were on the battlefield for the first time, and some emotional instability and mistakes were normal, and he didn't want to be too harsh.

As the saying goes, the best way to learn is to suffer. Although he couldn't bear the death and injury of three students, he knew that if the students could not be allowed to pay enough attention to enemies such as barbarians and demons.

After encountering large-scale barbarians, there will be more casualties.

"I see... Thank you principal!"

Yu Youqian nodded, a bit more determination and hatred in his eyes, that was hatred of the barbarians.

"Principal Yue Chen deserves to be a strong man who is famous throughout Kyushu, and what he says is quite philosophical!"

"Wu Yiyu and the representative of Shanping Intermediate Martial Arts School came to welcome the Zhongzhou Advanced Martial Arts School to the camp!"

A clear and beautiful female voice came from mid-air, and there was a bit of majesty in the voice, which made people not dare to despise it.

Yue Chen turned his face to look, and several figures slowly fell in mid-air. The young woman headed by the war sage had the strength, a pale white dress, and the decoration was extremely complicated, but quite atmospheric.

If you don't know the truth, you might think of her as the queen of a country.

The exquisite goose-egg face with a light golden hair color, the perfect combination of dignified atmosphere and exotic style, without the slightest sense of disobedience.

She didn't take the initiative to show off coquettishness, but she smiled and stunned, and many male students looked at her with covetous eyes.

A few young figures followed the young woman, whose strength was around the war spirit, and there was not much difference between them.

"This is Wu Yiyu, the principal of the Shanping Intermediate Martial Arts School, an eighth-tier war sage, and the granddaughter of Wu Xingyun, the ancestor of the Shanping Intermediate Martial Arts School."

"It is said that this challenge to us was also initiated by Wu Yiyu. The principal must be careful!"

Lin Lu cautiously warned, her eyes looking at Wu Yiyu were full of alert.

Although Wu Yiyu's appearance is dignified, but the methods are extremely clever, coupled with the decisive heart and nature, is also a small famous in Zhongzhou.

Many warriors have suffered in her hands.

In front of Wu Yiyu's face, Lin Lu naturally couldn't speak straight, and could only vaguely remind Yue Chen.

Wu Yiyu walked forward with a smile, and looked at Yue Chen's eyes glaringly, with a hint of horror in his eyes.

With her strength, of course you can see the extraordinary features of Yue Chen.

If she fought head-on, she estimated that she could resist ten breaths at most, and she would be blown by Yue Chen.

"Cut, the principal, you look at them too highly, even the three-month-old freshmen in our school perform much better than them."

"Obviously, they are all of the strength of the warlord. Facing a group of barbarians who lack equipment and two or three grades of power have suffered casualties, it is simply ridiculous."

"Your Zhongzhou Advanced Martial Arts School is really unbearable to the extreme. Hurry up and go back to eat milk, don't come here to die!"

Behind Wu Yiyu, a few young martial artists mocked, and did not save any face for the Zhongzhou Senior Martial Artist School.

Perhaps Wu Yiyu needs to avoid Yue Chen's action against himself, but these juniors don't need it.

After all, it is impossible for Yue Chen to surrender himself and care about them for a few words of ridicule.

Moreover, what they said is also the truth.

Li Heng and other people's veins violently violently, their fists clenched, and even their breathing became heavier, but they were helpless.

A few classmates who had just passed away day and night, they were extremely depressed, and they didn't expect to hear such a mockery again.

"Principal Yue Chen, I apply to fight him, I hope you can agree!"

Li Heng took a deep breath of anger under the air pressure and turned to look at Yue Chen with a hopeful expression.

He is not a foolish man, knowing that although the other party ridicules himself, if he takes the first step to hurt others, he will still be at a loss after the trouble.

Besides, with Yue Chen, he must get Yue Chen's consent to do anything.

Yue Chen looked up and down Li Heng's eyes, the peak strength of the King of War, might break through the spirit of war at any time, and he was considered a relatively good student in the entire Zhongzhou High-level Martial Arts School.

In particular, the trajectory of Zhen Qi movement on the body is unusual, and it cannot be brought about by ordinary martial arts and exercises.

Admiring Zhou Tie's sect, the simple and honest Zhou Tie admired Li Heng and Black Hammer very much.

On the majesty of true energy alone, Li Heng is no longer weak as a war spirit first-order warrior.

"Yes, but it still depends on Principal Wu Yiyu's meaning!"

Yue Chen nodded and agreed.

Several young people dared to laugh at it, but Wu Yiyu did not stop it, proving that Wu Yiyu must know in advance, and even her mastermind is not impossible.

As for the purpose, naturally it is to give oneself and the others a prestige.

"Yes, it just so happens that I also want to see the strength of the students in the Zhongzhou Advanced Martial Arts School!"

Wu Yiyu smiled and said, her big eyes blinked, like a girl, but her eyes were cold.

The two did not say clearly, but the atmosphere has reached the extreme.

"Shanping Intermediate Martial Artist School, Tian Fulong, good at swordsmanship, war spirit fourth-order martial artist!"

"Please advise!"

A slender, well-proportioned young man with no lack of muscles stepped out, adjusted his outfit, and took out a long and slender knife from the storage ring.

His weapon is lighter and thinner than ordinary long swords, and perhaps its toughness and firmness have been weakened, but when he uses his sword technique, his speed increases by at least 30%.

In the fight between life and death, the moment of difference is the distance between life and death.

The speed of 30% is enough for the warrior to determine the outcome of a battle.

"Zhongzhou High-level Martial Artist School, Li Heng, good at hammering, warlord at the top of the warlord!"

"Just now you opened your mouth to insult my dead and injured brother from Zhongzhou Wuzhe School. If you lose, you must apologize!"

Li Heng shouted, the armor was removed by him. Since the opponent is not wearing armor, if he is fully armed, he looks too bully.