Resurrection of spirit: Activate the sacrifice system at the beginning

Not only did he say it, but the person he said didn't end up too miserable!

Invariably, they turned their attention to Chang Yi.

"Vozh? These are forced to ... Chang

Yi, who was thrust back and forth by several lines of sight, rolled his eyes,

is Lao Tzu so good? All look at me?

Although helpless in his heart, the local candidates spoke.

"It's really fucking ugly!"

Chang Yi stood up and took out the big sword by the way.

Today, he was originally planning to test the specific combat effectiveness, so he came with a sword.

In this situation, if so many people fight, they still have to have a deal with the guys to be safer.

Don't wait for him to act.

A teacher here stood up first.

He stared at a group of local examinees with an extremely dissatisfied attitude.

"I remember, before the test, I warned not to let local candidates come over and provoke, Song Renyi, are you farting when I say it!"

The last sentence is obviously aimed at a certain teacher over there.

Sure enough, a middle-aged man in a blue robe on the opposite side walked out.

With his hands in his sleeves, he walked with old steps, moving extremely leisurely step by step.

There were several other teachers who followed, all of whom acted like this.

"Hahaha, Lao Liu, don't be angry, it's Lao Yang who is in charge of your side today, and he didn't speak before!"

When Yang Yiming heard this, his eyes were slightly cold.

"Then I'll speak now, get out of here, don't interfere with our test!"

They are all teachers of war academies, and they are old acquaintances with each other.

For Yang Yiming's attitude.

Song Renyi was not surprised, he smiled softly and looked at the students on both sides.

"It's okay, you guys continue to test, we're just coming over and seeing."

Yang Yiming didn't eat the other party's set.

"Do you want to provoke contradictions between the two new students and cause mass incidents?"

Song Renyi waved his hand, "Eh! He

still had a smile on his face.

"Lao Yang, don't be so serious, there is a comparison between freshmen, this is healthy competition, as the so-called, there is pressure to be motivated."

"If you're afraid of causing a mass incident, so be it."

"We are all with Class A, come to a small area, you won't mind, right? Hahaha! Saying

that, Song Renyi himself laughed first.

Among the students, there are families and commoners, local and foreign teachers, and even all strata of the Federation.

Today he came over, there is no other miscellaneous reason, just to amuse.

Every year, when the freshman is tested.

Almost always there will be such a "show!" "

It's a routine, so to speak.

I remember the lost appearance of ordinary freshmen being hit in this kind of show over the years.

Song Renyi was afraid that Yang Yiming would not agree.

Another compromise.

"One-on-one is also possible, this year, among our local candidates, there are two peerless geniuses, and there is just one today."

"Zhao Ming, you come out."

Hearing this, Zhao Ming frowned in the crowd.

Actually, he doesn't like this so-called show.

Although he is arrogant, he is very pure, and the strong should draw his sword to be stronger.

"One-on-one words, though."

Zhao Ming thought of a person, the one who was mistaken by him for the king of the exam.

His gaze searched for a while, and he saw Chang Yi, who was yawning.

"I'll go, it's really this goods!"

Chang Yi noticed the gaze, followed by one of the eyes, and couldn't help but raise his forehead.

Turning his head to look at Yang Yiming's expression, he found that he meant to refuse.

Chang Yi shook his head.

If he doesn't let this guy Zhao Ming get his wish today, I'm afraid he will have to stick to him when he sees him in the future.

Omit the step of getting the old Yang water word count.

Carrying the big sword, Chang Yi simply walked a few steps to the middle of the confrontation.

"Teacher Yang, it's better to let me come."

Seeing him go forward, Yang Yiming frowned.

Without waiting for his advice, Chang Yi answered first.

"Teacher Yang, I'm not messing around!"

Yang Yiming opened his mouth.

"Teacher Yang, I have practical experience."

Yang Yiming's gaze froze.

"Teacher Yang, you trust me, I am sure."

A few words were blocked by Chang Yi, and Yang Yiming's eyes widened.

It's often easy to catch blind.

Scratched his head.

"Uh... Teacher Yang, what are you going to say now?

Yang Yiming turned his head angrily, waved his big hand, and said to Song Renyi: "Okay, I agreed, just one-on-one." "

This....

Song Renyi was a little passive at this time.

His eyes were dumbfounded, no, according to the style of surnamed Yang, it should not develop like this!

At least a few rounds back and forth, right?

A series of yin and yang strange words in his stomach have not yet been able to take out.

Turned his head to look at the freshman who took the initiative to come out.

"Who is this, not from a family lineage, right?"

Although it is not clear, the purpose of this time, Song Renyi is still clear.

It is to let the people here know the gap between them and local candidates.

That naturally has to crush the other party's most powerful one.

Song Renyi looked at Yang Yiming.

"I roughly understand the information of these students of yours, let that junior named Zhang Long come out, according to the law of cultivation, he should be the strongest on your side at present."

Yang Yiming hooked the corner of his mouth and did not answer.

The freshmen here have some strange eyes.

Zhang Long, do you mean the strange flower that was flown before?

"No, that's him!"

Seeing that some people were about to laugh, Yang Yiming said helplessly.

Song Renyi frowned slightly, but no longer insisted.

The two men each instructed the students to back off and make way for the field.

Yang Yiming gave Chang Yi a look and signaled him to be careful.

Chang Yi was wrong this time, and quickly replied: "Don't worry, Teacher Yang, absolutely convinced!"

Taking a deep breath, Yang Yiming ignored him.

"Brush brush brush brush!"

Inside the venue.

Chang Yi pulled out his big sword and took a sword flower.

"Zhao Ming, show your weapon!"

Zhao Ming can be said to be the only one who knows Chang Yijin, and he waved his palm with a solemn expression.

"My cultivation is palm technique!"

"I'm Nima!"

Chang Yi was stunned, remembering that he wanted to subdue the other party, and immediately threw his sword.

"Okay! I also like to use the palm technique! The

guys in Class A here nodded their heads when they heard it.

Xueba really likes to fan people.

But the local candidates were not happy.

"Really rampant, do you know who your opponent is? Also threw the sword! "

Brother Zhao is a sixth-grade martial artist, and this person from outside the country is also worthy of palm to palm with him."

"Damn, I can't help it, it's crazy and crazy."

"I really want to go up and strangle him!"

Hearing these words, Chang Yi's eyes were cold.

Haven't spoken yet.

Zhao Ming suddenly turned his head and scolded those guys.

"Shut up, a bunch of stupid people, his combat power is at least 600 or more."

What the?

Local test takers fell into a dead silence.

Outsiders can actually have more than 600 combat effectiveness?

What an alien joke.

Song Renyi also heard Zhao Ming's words, and his pupils shrank to look at Yang Yiming.

Yang Yiming turned his back to him at the moment.

Instead, the teacher who was called Lao Liu before spread out his hand and revealed a handful of melon seeds.