Xie Chunqi, who was originally covered in injuries, recovered almost 80% of her injuries in a short period of time, and the most terrifying thing is still behind!

After Xiao Chen's blessing of the Yuan Breaking, Xie Chunqi showed the explosive power that their team could not stop!

And these things have never been used in the battles with them before.

What does this mean? They don’t use all their strength at all.

"If you can't win, you can't win, hum."

Zhu Zitong's face was a little overwhelmed.

"But they can't pass the Dijing level."

Zhu Zitong added, but everyone in the team knew that she was forcibly deserving respect.

After all, it is not embarrassing to not be able to defeat the Imperial War Academy. For a moment, everyone laughed, and the laughter was filled with joy.

Zhu Zitong stamped her feet in anger.

"You laugh, you guys laugh."

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The Olympic Sports Center, the viewing room, was already quiet.

Including the principals who arrived one after another, there were eleven principal-level figures from the war institution in the audience here.

"These kids from aristocratic families are really amazing."

Most people are recalling the amazing battle between the Demon Capital and the Imperial Capital just now!

Both sides showed strength far beyond ordinary level 4 top-grade awakened people, especially the choice of the Demon City to start with five against one, which was full of tragic and decisive meaning.

But He Wuzong, who came from the He family, was like a reef in a storm, which actually withstood their currents, which was even more impressive.

"The difficulty of the Dijing and Nandu tomorrow's game is probably incomparable to today's."

The principal of the Jinling War College sighed, but Tang Jiahao, the principal of the Lingnan War College next to him, coughed and poked him.

"Look at it carefully. The opponent of Dijing tomorrow is Beimang."

What?

Not only the principals of Jinling War College, but many principals of other war colleges also reacted as if they were awakened from a dream.

"Bai Mang has entered the final?"

"Bi Mang killed Nandu?"

Logically speaking, Beimang, one of the four major war colleges, entered the finals. Looking at the past history of learning martial arts, although there are few, it is not so shocking.

But this time, everyone knows that the situation is different. Beimang can still reach the finals?

"I'm just watching the game between the Demon Capital and the Imperial Capital just now. What's going on in Beimang?"

Fortunately, there were still a few people on the scene. They did not go out to rest in advance, but kept seeing the end and began to explain to everyone.

"Bei Mang also has a fourth-level top-grade guy, that guy who fired the original energy cannon?"

"He looks very young, he is a freshman."

"Old Yang, are you playing tricks with us before?"

Several principals who were familiar with Yang Jinsong also began to compliment and joke.

"Not."

Yang Jinsong also smiled with a rare smile.

This scene was beyond his expectations again.

It is not difficult to see from his perspective that Xiao Chen's two awakening skills have all been advanced. Otherwise, Xie Chunqi would not have had such a strong increase!

In fact, when Xiao Chen released the portable original cannon, he guessed that Xiao Chen had been promoted to level 4.

But even so, it is still difficult to fight against Nandu.

In this game, Xiao Chen once again brought great surprises to Yang Jinsong!

"Originally, I just let the kid come and experience it, and have a long experience."

Yang Jinsong was a little amused and laughed. This guy accidentally entered the finals.

Of course, he could not tell everyone these words, one was that they did not conform to his style, and the other was inevitably felt that they were showing off.

After the boastfulness ended, some people also focused their attention on Nandu Principal Zuo Jinghui.

Since the battle just ended, this middle-aged man in a suit and ties and sitting meticulously, said nothing.

While everyone was discussing, he just sat there quietly. Seeing his reaction, the principals around him stopped talking.

After all, Zuo Jinghui's speech answered reporters' questions yesterday still lingered in his ears, and the online public opinion was also quite popular.

I actually lost today. I think Zuo Jinghui is facing a lot of pressure now.

After a long time, Zuo Jinghui stood up and walked towards Yang Jinsong.

The faces of several people who were close to each other changed slightly, thinking that Zuo Jinghui was in a hurry and wanted to find some face.

The few people who have a good relationship with him want to come over to persuade him. After all, Yang Jinsong is an old senior here and is also the strongest awakened person in the seventh level divine power realm.

If Zuo Jinghui is really arrogant, Yang Jinsong will not be polite to him.

However, Zuo Jinghui walked to Yang Jinsong, lowered his head gently and bowed.

"Old Yang, congratulations, you are indeed the Beimang War Institute, and your skills are better."

The other principals present had a slight pupil shrinking, which was very unexpected.

Zuo Jinghui, the principal of Nandu, is actually not old, he is about fifty years old, and he is the youngest here.

Moreover, this person is quite high-profile and pays great attention to face. He often appears on the Internet platform in Daxia, creating a lot of momentum for Nandu.

In secret, some people who were unhappy about him called him the internet celebrity principal.

No one expected that such a person with good face would put his attitude so low!

"Principal Zuo, you..."

Standing behind Zuo Jinghui, a woman in her thirties showed a sad expression.

Obviously, she didn't expect Zuo Jinghui to do this.

Yang Jinsong glanced at Zuo Jinghui and stood up.

He was actually not familiar with Zuo Jinghui. Although his speeches yesterday put pressure on Beimang, there was competition among the colleges after all, and Yang Jinsong didn't take it seriously.

But he also thought Zuo Jinghui was a good person who was very fond of merit, but he didn't expect that he would tell him this.

"Principal Zuo, I'm humble."

Zuo Jinghui forced a smile, bowed his hand, and wanted to leave.

Yang Jinsong stood there, recalling Zuo Jinghui's expression just now, and squinted his eyes slightly.

Then, Yang Jinsong followed him out.

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"Old Yang, do you have something to say?"

In the passage, only two principals, one old and one middle-aged, were left, as well as their two female assistants.

Yang Jinsong said slowly.

"It is a good thing to seek fame for the university and to seek benefits and resources for students, but some things need to be taken slowly."

After hearing this, Zuo Jinghui's slightly dim eyes were a little brighter.

His head lowered again.

“What you taught is.”

The administrative levels between principals are actually the same, even the four major ones.

In fact, there is no need for Zuo Jinghui to be so respectful, but he still did this.

The female assistant behind him felt even more uncomfortable, but Yang Jinsong's eyes were more appreciating. He knew that his previous judgment should be correct.
Chapter completed!