The evolution of Zerg

Cheng Yi smiled slightly: "You don't have to worry about this. Soon, the empire will land in the inner circle."

"Really or not?" Cheng Wudao.

"Of course it's true!" Cheng Yi said seriously, then approached Cheng Wudao, "Have you ever heard of space jumping?"

Cheng Wu's pupils narrowed and he whispered: "Has the research been completed?"

Cheng Yi said mysteriously: "Soon."

"Let us welcome the Royal Ancient Martial Arts Academy and the Northern Alliance Ancient Martial Arts Academy!" Fang Zhengyan said.

Cheng Wu and Cheng Yi focused on the competition field, thoughtfully in their hearts.

At this time, the students of New Oriental Ancient Martial Arts Academy returned to the backstage happily.

"My brother Bai is so powerful! Amazing! Five in a row!" Qian Yunhuan said, holding Bai Kai's arm with eyes full of stars.

Bai Kai calmly took out his hand and said: "It's not great, it's not great, it's just a little bit great, hahaha." He made a gesture with his thumb and index finger.

Ma Ronghua said: "Stop being modest. Your strength is obvious to all. You are not like someone else."

Everyone looked at Qian Yunhuan sideways, as if to say Qian Yunhuan, please quit the group.

Backstage, I happened to pass by a military student.

Military schools are not like ordinary local schools. They are very disciplined.

One person led the team and nine people lined up, shouting one, two, three, four and came to the waiting area.

"I heard that their military academy does not recruit Force practitioners." Xiang Chuchu said, looking at Brother Bing's upright back.

"Force cultivators need freedom to display their strengths. The army is too restrictive." Tu Bingye shook his head at the side.

Li Na looked at the military students and said, "They are so powerful, but they are also very restrained."

Tu Bingye came closer to Li Na and said: "The army has its own set of training methods. In fact, the most powerful thing is not their individual combat ability, but their collective attack."

"Combined attack?" Li Na asked cutely.

"Well, it's those battle videos that are often posted on military websites." Tu Bingye explained.

"Oh, you know so much." Li Na smiled slightly.

Just in time, the students from the Eastern Alliance came in, and Misha looked at Li Na angrily.

Li Na and Tu Bingye were discussing military matters, completely ignoring other people's opinions.

Misha was so angry that she stamped her feet, her temper like that of a Viking who dared to love and hate came up, and she walked towards Tu Bingye.

Ju Li grabbed Misha and said, "What are you going to do?"

Misha hesitated for a moment and said, "I can't bear to see them being so arrogant."

Ju Li said: "That is other people's school affairs. Don't join in the fun. There is still a revival match. Let's discuss it carefully."

Misha looked aggrievedly in Tu Bingye's direction, lowered her head and returned to her team.

Ju Li glanced at Tu Bingye and said, "Brother, I can only help you so far."

He stared straight ahead, completely ignoring the young man beside him.

The young man glanced at Tu Bingye with ordinary eyes, and then glanced at Misha in an ordinary way.

He said to himself: "Have passion, hey hey hey."

The two teams continued to discuss gains and losses, as well as the next step.

The young man walked toward the backstage alone.

At this time, a burst of cheers came, and then Fang Zhengyan shouted: "Winner! Royal Ancient Martial Arts Academy!"

The young man heard this and ran out quickly.

The captain of the Royal Academy did not go on stage, but was concentrating with his eyes closed. The surrounding team members were also sitting in their seats with their eyes narrowed.

The young man on the stage raised his hand indifferently as Fang Zhengyan raised his hand.

On the other hand, the Northern League looked disgraced and seemed to have suffered a disastrous defeat.

The young man touched his chin and said, "I really want to meet them, but it seems there are no girls."

Then, he returned to his team. Of course, his teammates couldn't remember what he saw.

The Royal College student returned backstage unharmed.

Behind them were the disgraced Northern League students.

They were silent, seemingly frightened by the Royal Academy of Ancient Martial Arts.

The Western Union passed by the Royal Academy of Ancient Martial Arts, and the Royal captain said: "This competition is really boring."

Students from other colleges all stared angrily.

Just in time, the Northern League player returned to the backstage, looked at the Royal Academy, then swallowed, hid in a corner and silently licked his wounds.

Lei Zhen stood up at this time and said: "You are very strong, do you dare to fight with me?"

The Royal Captain smiled and said, "Let's wait until you deal with Tian Nan. You are right, Captain Tian Nan."

The captain of Tiannan Ancient Martial Arts Academy is the only girl in the team with pink hair.

"No need to worry about it, Captain Royal," she said.

She glanced at the people in New Oriental and then ignored them.

The tense momentum left the students of Alliance College breathless.

The students from several major alliances looked at each other with distressed expressions.

The military academy and the Western Union Academy played for a very long time. The captain of Tiannan Ancient Martial Arts Academy said, "Let's go, it should be over."

Sure enough, after Tiannan College stood up, news of the military academy's victory came from outside.

The royal captain opened his eyes, looked at the backs of the students from Tiannan College who were leaving and said, "It's amazing. It's indeed a perfect plan."

New Oriental's newbies don't know what to say. They are completely clueless and have no mentors to lead them in investigations.

Qi Xun said: "I think the instructor is too irresponsible. He didn't care about us after he brought us here."

Fang Zejian said: "Who says it's not the case? I don't know anyone from these colleges."

Gong Xiang said: "Okay, don't think so much, as long as we try our best."

"Winner! Tiannan Ancient Martial Arts Academy!" Fang Zhengyan shouted.

"So fast again?" Qian Yunhuan expressed surprise.

Just like when the Royal Academy came in, the Southern Alliance behind them quietly hid next to the Northern Alliance, licking each other's wounds.

Ma Ronghua looked at the students from Tiannan Ancient Martial Arts Academy and said, "They are very strong, very strong."

Xiang Chuchu nodded and said, "Yes, it makes me afraid to act cute."

Qian Yunhuan said: "Hey, don't think so much, let's go, let's go! Let's go home for dinner!"

The next few sentences were shouted.

Instructors from various colleges came to the backstage, and Cheng Wu said to the students of the Royal Academy of Ancient Martial Arts: "Your instructors have something to do, so come with us."

When the royal captain saw Cheng Wu, he stood up and bowed slightly: "Don't worry about it, Mr. Wu. The Purple Gold Palace is our home court. We can just go back by ourselves."

Cheng Wu nodded and said: "Let's go! Kids!"

"Ouch!!" New Oriental's little tigers howled.

After everyone else had left, a team member said to the royal captain: "Captain, why did the mentor leave on his own?"

The captain said: "The mentor is a warrior of the Force. Does he need our consent for anything he does? Keep your mouth shut."

"Yes, Captain."