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By the time Zhi Ge returned from the principal's office, it was already very late. The eighteen matches had already ended!

The originally spacious and clean martial arts field was now in a mess!

Every student was more or less injured, but other than some students who were more seriously injured, the rest were still gathered around the training field.

Just as Chen Zhige walked back to the field, he raised his head and saw a large group of people staring at him.

It didn't matter if she looked at him…

However, the most important thing was that every student's face was bruised and purple. Some of them even had cherry red patches on their faces, which looked really scary.

These people all stared straight at Zhi Ge, and a chill ran down their spines!

? At this moment, a tall figure suddenly stood in front of Chen Zhige, almost giving him a fright.

When he saw who it was, Zhi Ge stopped his kick!

"Damn fatty, you look too scary!”

Zhi Ge secretly heaved a sigh of relief and couldn't help but curse.

It was Fatty.

However, Fatty didn't look too good either.

His loose clothes were covered in blood and dust, and his face, which was originally full of fat, was now swollen.

The black mark on his right eye looked a little funny, and it made Chen Zhige think of the national treasure panda in his previous life.

" Hehe, Brother Wu, it's easier said than done."

"Look around. Other than you, who else looks as fine as you?”

As he spoke, Fatty pointed around.

From afar, it was a mess, just like a refugee area.

Among all of them, Zhi Ge had become the most independent one!

"Hehe, didn't you say that no one would dare to touch you? Why are you in such a sorry state?"

Zhi Ge seemed to have thought of something and asked with a smile.

Hearing this, Fatty's face instantly drooped, and his eyes looked at a direction with some resentment.

At the end of Fatty's line of sight stood a refined figure. It was Fang Shanwen, who had stopped Tang Wen from being careful of him that day!

"Why, did you meet him?" Zhi Ge asked curiously.

"No…" Fatty's toot face was filled with grievance.

"His family and mine are considered family friends. My old man asked him to supervise me ~"

"Well, after he went on stage, he told the others in my group to let go and hit me. If anything happens, he'll take responsibility…"

As he spoke, Fatty looked like he was about to cry, causing Zhi Ge to feel a chill run down his spine.

This was Fatty, he really had a way of disguising people!

Just as Zhi Ge and Fatty were chatting, Feng Qingyu appeared on the stage again.

"Fellow students…"

As soon as the voice was heard, all the students present looked at the rostrum.

"First of all, congratulations on completing your first battle royale.”

"I think everyone should have a deep impression of this examination, but what I want to say is..."

"Not qualified!"

His voice was like thunder, deafening the deaf.

Feng Qingyu's words made the students who were still boiling with excitement feel their hearts tremble.

"Chaotic battle is indeed your first experience, so it is normal for you to feel uncomfortable.”

"However, you must know that in a battle with foreign demonic beasts, chaotic battles are the most common situation!”

"There will always be killing around you, and there will always be blood spraying.”

"Every time you lower your guard, you will lose your life!”

"And during the exam just now, all of you were charging around like bulls?”

"How many people were injured by mistake? How many people can't even find their target…"

"What can you do on the battlefield? Are you courting death?"

The aura that belonged to a general instantly burst out and swept through the entire examination hall.

Not only were the students in the examination hall ashen, but even many teachers on the rostrum were unable to stand steadily.

Zhi Ge felt the violent aura from Feng Qingyu's body and was secretly speechless.

The principal, who had been like an old fox just a moment ago, had turned into a general who had fought a bloody battle on the battlefield in the blink of an eye.

This change was really a little scary!

Feng Qingyu ignored the change in her student and continued,"

"I'm really not satisfied with the situation of this mock exam.”

"You have to understand that the mock exam largely reflects the situation of the college entrance examination.”

"Perhaps, this is how your college entrance examination will be conducted this year…Or even harder!"

As soon as he said this, the students present were instantly in an uproar.

"F * ck, no way?"

"This kind of college entrance examination…How the hell am I supposed to take the exam?"

"It's over, it's over. I've trained hard for three years, and now I'm playing this?!”

"God bless, God bless. When the time comes, the opponent should not be too strong…"

In an instant, there were students doing all kinds of things. This scene almost made Feng Qingyu's nose crooked from anger.

If a soul weapon user didn't have the courage to fight against the heavens and the earth, then his path would probably end here.

However, when his gaze swept across the eighteen people standing in front of everyone, especially the one who was still dressed in clean and tidy clothes, as if he had never been on the stage before, the anger in his heart eased a little.

Feng Qingyu had come down from the battlefield and had personally experienced those life-threatening battles!

He also knew what would happen if this group of students really went to the battlefield.

Don't look down on them. If they entered the battlefield like this, they might not even be able to take out their soul weapons before they died…

Thinking of this, Feng Qingyu sighed slightly. There was not much time left for these children to grow up!

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