Ye Chong listened to what the people around him said quietly.

However, his heart had already become thrilled.

If you are before the spiritual energy is revived, and you can listen to what these people say, you just need to smile and pass it.

But now is a new era after the revival of spiritual energy.

Everything changes happen before your eyes, what else is not worth believing?

When a person is outside the situation, he often jokes about the stupidity and failure of the people in the game.

But after a moment of being in the situation, I suddenly realized that reality is so cruel and helpless.

"In my last life, although I had the honor to browse the dark website and obtained a lot of information and knowledge on martial arts. Even when I was traveling through the mountains and rivers to find martial arts, I had some slight intersection with the martial arts world.

However, without the arrival of Oumuamu, no spiritual recovery occurred, the world was still the same as before, and the world trend had not changed.

Including the martial arts sects or martial arts families in the martial arts world, they are all hidden in the world, and they cannot be seen by ordinary people, and they don’t even know their existence. Moreover... how can there be so many mutant beasts, and there are also martial arts academys?

But now it's different.

With the recovery of spiritual energy, the development trend of the world has changed. The current world has broken away from the original track of development. When everything becomes unknown, what else is impossible to happen?"

When he thought of this, Ye Chong couldn't help but sigh and said to himself: "In the current complicated situation, perhaps the most important thing I should do is to cheer up and ensure that I can survive first."

Dongdongdongdongdongdong!

A loud and powerful footsteps sounded.

The square suddenly became quiet.

Apart from the powerful footsteps of the heroic martial arts, there was almost no other movement.

I only met the direction of the student team, and I don’t know when a team with at least 500 people was added.

Almost everyone in the team exudes an indescribable temperament.

Cold?

Ruthless?

Fierce?

violent?

overbearing?

Looking down on the world?

Keeping people thousands of miles away?

It's hard to explain, it's hard to explain.

It seems, but it seems not. In short, it gives people an elusive sense of distance, and makes people unable to help but think of the three words "high and superior".

Interestingly, this team has become more looser than the student team's board.

At this time, a bald man in his forties stepped forward without saying a word. He glanced at the student team coldly, as if a cold current rushed into everyone's hearts, and many students shivered.

Dong!

Dong!

Dong!

...

The ancient and vicissitudes of bell sounded in the distance. With the first bell, the bald man said:

"I am Yan Jinglei from Jiuzhou Martial Arts Academy, welcome you!"

Wow!

There was a commotion throughout the square.

Yan Jinglei, the principal of Jiuzhou Martial Arts College.

It is said that this person comes from Dahuangshan, a martial arts sect in the martial arts world, and the rest of the information is unknown.

Unwilling to expose your own information too much is also the habit of martial arts sects and martial arts families in the martial arts world.

Hidden world.

Low-key.

Don't show your edge.

Of course, these characteristics are just for the secular world, and within the martial arts world, I am afraid that this will not be the case.

"From today, you will be students of Jiuzhou Martial Arts Academy," Yan Jinglei's head radiated inexplicable light under the sun. "The school will provide you with the opportunity to advance warriors and even stride forward in the martial arts path."

When he said this, Yan Jinglei paused, glanced at the audience again, and then said:

"As for whether you can seize the opportunity, grow into a warrior, and become a real martial arts master, that's your own business."

"On the platform of Jiuzhou Martial Arts Academy, strength is the priority and force is supreme. If your strength is not good and your force is not strong enough, please hide in the corner and cry, and do not damage the dignity of warriors in public."

Swish!

Yan Jinglei turned his head slightly, looked at the teacher team again, and said in a deep voice:

"Most of the teachers in our Jiuwu Academy are practical experts, and they can be called practical experts, and there are many people who have experienced life and death crises."

Swish!

Yan Jinglei raised his lips and looked at the student team again. His already very powerful voice suddenly increased by three points.

"The teachers of Jiuwu Academy are not college teachers, middle school teachers, and not elementary school teachers and kindergarten teachers. They are not your nanny, but your masters."

"They can choose to guide you, or they can choose to give up on your cultivation."

"I shouldn't have said these words, but today, I want to say them, this is the truth."

"So, what I want to tell you is that the Jiuwu Academy provides a platform for free development. If everyone wants to succeed, they need to adapt to the environment here. You not only need to fight bravely, but also fight spirit, and also learn how to be like a fish in water. This is the way to survive in the real society."

"Remember! Every drop of blood and tears of yours will be swallowed silently into your stomach, rather than being shown before everyone else, it will become a joke for others."

boom!

After the bald man Yan Jinglei finished speaking, the huge square suddenly became turbulent, as if the surging sea water was constantly hitting the reefs on the shore.

Ye Chong's face was calm and he nodded secretly.

He knew very well that Yan Jinglei was right and realistic.

Studying in a place like Kyushu Martial Arts Academy is not to instill cultural courses or to eventually cultivate a theorist with high scores and low energy, but to cultivate practical experts who can solve the current world crisis.

If a person can't even survive in a place like Kyushu Martial Arts Academy, how can he expect him to make continuous efforts for mankind, country, team or individuals?

I am afraid that a small setback will make him give up on himself and fall into despair from then on.

I am afraid that if the enemy's small plan will make him pay the price of his life without realizing it.

I'm afraid it's...

While Ye Chong frowned and pondered, he heard the bald man Yan Jinglei say in a deep voice:

"When all the students came to report, they must have heard of something."

"The teachers and some students of Jiuwu Academy have gone on a mission, including me."

"That's right!"

"We did go out to the mission, and our goal was to the mountains in the northwest, that is, the northwest of the Leqing Mountains."

When he said this, Yan Jinglei frowned, looked at the teacher team, and then said slowly:

"There is a big town there, located in the valley, and with the nearby mountain villages, the total population is probably more than 13,000."

"The mutant beasts in the mountains suddenly attacked there, and our Jiuwu Academy was ordered to go to support, but we were in an unimaginable crisis."
Chapter completed!