Chapter 67: The Strongest Controls Heart for the Hall Master, Crazy?
Chapter 67 The Strongest (Control the Hall Master’s Mind, Crazy)
Ange stared at Jiang Yi who was standing across from him with a knife in his eyes, his eyes full of smiles, as if he had been looking forward to this moment for a long time.
Jiang Yi had an illusion that Principal Ange was ready to fight him when he came to personally instruct the students today...
In terms of bloodline alone, Angers is not inferior to the second-generation species, but its real strength is definitely far above the second-generation species, second only to the four great monarchs.
This kind of strength can already attract Jiang Yi's attention, but Jiang Yi's mentality is very relaxed, because the two parties are now the students and the principal, and it doesn't matter whether he wins or loses.
Angers rolled his neck and twisted his waist, like an old man warming up for exercise in the park. He said to the students: "Jiang Yi is not weaker than me. I have to be careful. It would be embarrassing to lose to my own students."
Already."
Everyone looked at each other in confusion. Even though they knew that the S-class was powerful, were Angers' words an exaggeration?
No matter how perverted an S-class is, they are only first-year students! They can understand Caesar who defeated A-class with his bloodline advantage, but compared with Principal Angers, who is also an S-class, it is still unbelievable!
I believe that Principal Ange’s words today, “Jiang Yi is not weaker than me,” will soon blow up the Night Watch forum!
Only Caesar was not surprised. He extended this sentence to "Jiang Yi's bloodline is not weaker than mine", and it can be understood.
Caesar had the experience of fighting Jiang Yi on "Free Day", and Jiang Yi's chanting within the scope of the "Commandments" left an indelible impression on him.
According to information from the Gattuso family, the bloodline of the Night Watchmen who maintain the "Commandments" is higher than that of Principal Angers, and Jiang Yi can break through the blockade of the "Commandments" and his bloodline must be higher than that of the Night Watchmen.
Based on this comparison, Jiang Yi's bloodline must be higher than that of Principal Angers. It is not difficult to understand what the principal said.
"The principal is so humble, please enlighten me!"
Jiang Yi saluted first, and Ange made the next surprising move... The students saw Principal Ange bowing and saluting Jiang Yi in return after receiving the salute.
Jiang Yi raised his eyebrows slightly and was not too surprised. The status of the orthodox Jiang family head must be higher than that of the principal of Kassel College. This is a comparison of status. Jiang Yi himself showed great strength, which made Principal Angers attach great importance to it.
, this is a comparison of personal strength.
After comparing the two aspects, Ange would not think that he could accept Jiang Yi's gift with peace of mind because of his age advantage. After all, the mixed race was Mu Qiang.
Angers will also admire the strong, regardless of age.
Just when the students watching the battle were still looking forward to the start of the battle between S-classes and staring at the two people, they suddenly realized that the two figures standing there had disappeared!
Jiang Yi wielded his bamboo knife and launched a fierce attack, and Ange showed no mercy!
The students watching the battle widened their eyes, but it was in vain. They could not see any moves. During the battle, the bamboo swords of the two people lost their shape due to the rapid speed! Even the shadows could not catch up with the swinging bamboo swords!
They could only see two figures constantly fighting against each other. Ange also put away his smile and looked serious, tightening his face as he exerted all his strength.
The screams of the bamboo knives tearing the air and the loud bangs of the blows were heard constantly, proving that Jiang Yi and Ange were engaged in a fierce battle! They were not just showing off through the air.
A first-year student in the crowd sighed: "S-level is really..." He couldn't find the right adjective for a while...
Two black shadows flashed again, and the two bamboo knives touched each other a few centimeters behind each other. Jiang Yi and Angre were facing each other. They both controlled their strength, otherwise the tough bamboo knives would be shattered in an instant under their full strength.
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"With this kind of strength, you can't kill the next generation!" Ange exposed the clumsy Jiang Yi in a low voice with a smile on his face. He continued: "Don't worry, I'm not so stingy. Being defeated by the younger generation will only make me sad."
Even happier!"
"The principal is joking, I have tried my best!" Jiang Yi also said with a smile: "The principal must be merciful! Let me lose not so ugly."
The two separated again, and their speed was even faster! Not only were they waving bamboo swords, but their figures were constantly wandering around the field chasing each other. In everyone's eyes, they became two hazy shadows! They were carried forward by the residual wind as they moved.
The row of students blew away.
The onlookers' first-grade students moved back in surprise. It would not be a trivial matter if they were hit!
But their worries were obviously unnecessary. Although Jiang Yi and Ange kept moving and dodging, they never took a step beyond the original boundaries.
Caesar, who was leaning against the wall, lowered his head, his blond hair hanging down covering one of his eyes, but he was not watching the battle with his eyes at all at the moment.
The sharp whistle of the wind when the bamboo knife cuts through the air, the impact of the bamboo knife hitting each other, the muffled sound of footsteps on the wooden floor, the sound of the wind blowing in the Taoist robes...
His word spirit is Kamaitachi. Although it cannot be activated under the influence of "commandments", his hearing is very powerful. He can pick up even the smallest sound in the field a few meters away from him.
All the sounds were caught in his ears, and the offensive and defensive moves of the two men during the battle also appeared in his mind: one person raised his knife to do a face-cut, and after being defended, he ducked and drew the knife to perform a reverse cassock chop from the bottom up...
I don't know when Jiang Yi and Ange's eyes had turned bright gold. Even though they didn't take the initiative to open their golden eyes, the hot dragon blood in their bodies only added to their fighting spirit!
Among the crowd, Chu Zihang stood up in order to see more clearly. Only those who truly understand swordsmanship can appreciate this visual feast at this moment. Every slash, block, and dodge by the two of them is the optimal solution!
When the two bamboo knives collided, the blades vibrated like a spring, but it was immediately overshadowed by the strong inertia of the knife. The bamboo knives should carry a powerful force, but Chu Zihang knew that the comparison between the two at this moment was
Whose moves are more subtle, whose attacks are more powerful, and whose defenses are stronger.
Su Qian stared intently and said: "Is Jiang Yi so strong? He can no longer be described as a freak...or should he be said to be S-level?"
Nuonuo still looked angry, "Who knows!" But she remembered Jiang Yi's joke just now.
Suddenly, Caesar, who had been lowering his head, looked up at the field in front of him, with two blurry black shadows reflected in his ice-blue eyes.
Caesar murmured: "It's over..."
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a loud noise from the temporary "challenge" in front of the actual combat gym. This time everyone saw clearly that Jiang Yi and Ange once again hit the bamboo knife and couldn't withstand the huge force and cracked, and the nylon binding the bamboo pieces cracked.
The rope was also broken, and the two men's bamboo swords were no longer able to fight.
Jiang Yi and Ange held the broken bamboo knife without any surprise. They were always paying attention to the condition of the bamboo knife.
As the real host, Victor, the third-year substitute senior, was already sweating profusely. Who knew that three bamboo swords that could be used daily for a semester were destroyed in the battle today?
Angers waved his hand without waiting for him to explain: "It's none of your business. If you have any questions, you should go to the logistics department!"
After Principal Ange finished speaking, the scene immediately erupted in cheers, and the thunderous cheers were as neat as a rehearsal:
"S level! S level! S level..."
Only at this moment did they truly understand the bloodline gap hidden behind the class gap. It seemed that each level divided in detail marked the upper limit of the mixed race, and the S level, the highest class, naturally represented the strongest strength among the mixed race.
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They cheered for the strongest! No one cared who the S-class they were cheering for was.
Is it Principal Angers who has not lost a single game today and has shown great strength? Or is it Jiang Yi, who couldn’t decide the winner due to unexpected factors with the principal...