During the ten-minute break, Chen Yuyang was all dark and looked at Zhang Hao and Xiao Xiao without being angry and said, "You, you are too much! You just treat my words as a warning. Kyoto Youlong is also the host, and now you are beaten to give up the game. This not only does not give the capital face, but also reveals his strength in advance! The battle with the Saber will be very difficult next time!"

Zhang Hao nodded and said, "Brother Yangzi! You don't know how arrogant that boy You Junda is!..."

"Arrogant?" Chen Yuyang sneered and scolded: "So what about arrogance? Don't forget the purpose of your visit this time. If you can't even suppress this irritation, then what qualifications do you have to be the number one in the army! What qualifications do you have to create myths!"

Chen Yuyang's anger made all the members of the Snow Wolf Team feel a little shy. Looking at the trembling faces, Chen Yuyang sighed heavily and said earnestly: "Haozi, we are not the young masters in the capital now, and we are not the time to compete for our dignity. Remember, we are soldiers!"

"Yes, instructor, we must remember!" Zhang Hao just felt a shock all over his body, as if he was touched by Chen Yuyang's words, and immediately said seriously.

"Yeah!" Nodded, Chen Yuyang continued, "I'm going to fight the Saber soon, you can adjust it!"

The bitter north wind whistled on the teaching ground, with a bit of solemnity. The ten-minute rest time ended soon. When the new force of Snow Wolf appeared on the stage again, everyone couldn't help but move and stood up.

Opposite the snow wolf, ten people from the saber troops walked over in the wind. Their expressions did not change much, but a hint of surprise flashed under the killing eyes!

Sabre, also known as the sword force, never leaves the saber in their hands, and they will carry it even if they compete.

The referee looked at the Saber Force, then looked at Zhang Hao and others, and said, "The Saber Force never leaves the sword. If you think it is unfair, you can choose your own weapon in the teaching field!"

Zhang Hao's eyes were a little cold, and he said in a deep voice: "No need! We can still win if we just bare hands!"

Zhang Hao's words were originally intended to arouse the anger of the Saber Force, but he never thought that the ten people in the Saber Force had no reaction at all. They still looked dead, but the saber in their hands had already lit up brightly, with a faint smell of blood.

"Okay, since you have no objection, then choose your opponent and start this game! At the end of the game, which side falls down has fewer people, and which side wins!" The referee said, and his eyes also showed an excited and curious look.

Both sides seemed to ignore him, just looking at each other, and the momentum on their bodies suddenly rose. The three-month training of Snow Wolf was not in vain. The ten people selected by Chen Yuyang should all be between level C and level B, and some of them have even reached level B.

The powerful momentums were in conflict with each other, forming a turbulent flow. The referee on the side of the platform was not careful for a moment, and was forced to take two steps back, and went off the stage!

The two auras that were equally matched were that the east wind could not suppress the west wind, and the west wind could not suppress the east wind. After a long confrontation, the saber troops began to move. The shaking sabers in their hands were lifted up neatly, at extremely fast speed, and they rushed towards Zhang Hao and others' chests.

On the outside of these ten sabers, Zhang Hao obviously felt an energy fluctuation that was invisible to the naked eye, which might be the so-called sword energy!

Not daring to be careless at all, Zhang Hao and others quickly began to use the complex magic powers and magic tricks they had learned in the past three months to start this battle that was related to the glory of soldiers! hf();
Chapter completed!