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No wonder they were furious.

The Lotus Saint is an elder of the Shiva Church and an old legendary powerhouse. No matter where he goes, he is respected. Theoretically, he is of the same generation as Han Hongbo, Yan Zun and others.

"Son of Flame!" The goddess Shiva was so angry that her body trembled and she smiled coldly, "You are such a big tone. Don't think that you have some small achievements, your tail is so crazy that it is endless. The Lotus Saint is the elder of my sect. She has been at the S level for more than fifty years. Just you, you are just taking it for yourself..."

"Your Highness of the Goddess." The Lotus Saint was calm and composed, neither happy nor sad, interrupted the voice of the goddess Shiva, "The Son of Fire is indeed a genius who is rare in a century. The elder is already in high spirits and feels inferior to himself. However, if a society wants to develop, it depends on the next generation of people. No matter how strong you are, you cannot help your students fight, right? Or, you are not confident about those who are carefully trained. If this is the case, we will not be too harsh on your side."

That old guy is worthy of being an old fox who has lived for hundreds of years. Not only did he calm down, he also slapped Wang Yan and his army hard.

Originally, according to Wang Yan's mood and face, he would naturally not be the generals. But now it's live broadcast, and many students are watching. When they hear this, the young people are suddenly furious and jump up and shouted: "Principal Wang, let me go. Don't worry, even if the students die in battle, they are not afraid."

"Principal Wang, I'm here, it's just some Indians. I'm afraid they'll be birds."

"Hahaha, Yin Guo's San is slapping him in the face. It seems that it is time for me, the real protagonist, to become famous."

Most modern young people grow up with the Internet. Online novels and online games are all very passionate. Nowadays, foreigners, especially those from India, dare to come to provoke, and naturally they are excited.

Whether it is the scene or the video barrage, it is noisy and lively.

At this point, if Wang Yan or Linghu Yaojue wants to stop it, it will probably cause the popularity and cohesion that the entire Super Energy Academy has finally gathered together to suffer a fatal blow.

"Okay." Wang Yan said with a smile, "Just talking but not practicing fake moves, it is just a good time to take the opportunity to give my students an assessment. Regardless of winning or losing, it is always a good thing to learn more and accumulate more experience." In fact, Wang Yan is also very confident in the key students he personally selected.

Especially those best ones, each future has unlimited prospects. Even if they fail, it will be quite beneficial to them. Frustration is often the nourishment for the strong.

"Xiao Yan!"

As the director of the East China Branch, Linghu Yaojue had to consider more things than Wang Yan. He couldn't help but feel a little anxious when he heard this, and hurriedly sent a voice message: "In China is here for preparation this time. I have secretly observed those young people. They have a very good temperament, I'm afraid..."

"Aunt Linghu." After last night, the relationship between Wang Yan and Linghu Yaojue was no longer awkward. The relationship between the two was much more natural than before. He sent a message, "In the current situation, you can't retreat even if you fail. What's more, our students may not lose, you have to have confidence in them."

Linghu Yaojue also knew that things had come to this point and could not retreat, so he could only agree with the help of the sarcasm.

"Hahaha, it's really the Son of Fire, so arrogant." In the distance, there are four arms and four-armed and cruel four-armed Rakshasa Dijang, who burst into laughter, "I just don't know if your young students have the same tricks as you. Akbar, be more merciful when you beat them later, don't beat those porcelain dolls to cry."

"Yes, Master!"

A burly brown man agreed in a muffled voice, looking at the super students with a playful and fierce look. It looked like a predator was looking at his prey.

The strangeness of the man also immediately attracted the attention of the students.

"Who is that person? He looks so ugly and looks so fierce. He doesn't wear a top and is covered with scars. Woooo, it's like he's going to eat someone." A female student said with trembling all over.

"I heard that guy's name is Akba, and he is the personal disciple of the four-armed demon." A male student also said with a serious expression, "Although that guy is ugly and fierce, he is a rare combat genius. Every time he fights, he likes to use two scimitars to control his opponent Lingchi!"

"What?"

Many students looked at the vicious guy with a little pale face.

"Hmph~" Among the students, a red-haired teenager hugged his hands and snorted coldly, "Is there anything I need to be afraid of? Let's see how my brother teaches him a lesson later. Also, listen to this young master. In the battle, I, Zhao Chengtian, have you covered! Don't compete with me~"

That arrogant aura had raised the morale of one's own side. Some young men and women looked at him with admiration: "Brother Chengtian is mighty."

"Brother Chengtian is so handsome, he likes you very much."

"Come on, Brother Chengtian, beat that bitch Akba in a while."

The red-haired teenager Zhao Chengtian obviously liked this feeling very much. He hugged his hands and looked at the other key students provocatively.

"snort!"

Zhang Wei, whose face was a little charred and obviously had burn marks, said unhappily, "Zhao Chengtian, it's not your turn to say such things among our students. It's just to pack up a few clowns for Principal Wang, and I'll take all of them."

"Oh, isn't this a super paparazzi member?" Zhao Chengtian said provocatively with playful eyes, "If you don't go and develop your voyeurism career well, what does it mean to fight with me? I advise you to just watch from the side honestly, otherwise..."

"What else?" Zhang Wei responded unwillingly, "Just you, I'm afraid you can't do anything to me."

The two key students actually started to have internal conflicts, and they were tense and confronted each other, and neither of them was convinced.

Sikong Zhi held up the glasses and snorted coldly, but was too lazy to stop them. However, Wang Bing, another key student, had a cold expression, as if everything had nothing to do with her.

Only the little girl said helplessly: "You two are bored? Now we are unanimous to the outside world, and there is no internal strife."

At this moment.

In the sky, Wang Yan, who was floating high above, smiled heartily: "Very good, you have five players, right? We have five. Rules and so on, whatever you want. I represent my students, and I will accompany you to the end."

In one sentence, it was extremely exciting and boosted the morale of the students.

Principal Wang is truly worthy of being Principal Wang, and he is indeed domineering!

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Chapter completed!