I asked you to practice martial arts, but I didn’t ask you to kill gods!

Pei Ling'an retorted: "There are many dangers in the battlefield outside the territory. Isn't this asking students to die? I don't agree. This is the younger generation. Once mistakes are made, there will be a situation of failure."

Cao Jianan, who had listened for a long time, stood up.

"Master Yushi, I think Dean Lu's words are reasonable. I will continue to be confused by it. Since we can't find the ambush spies, let's let everyone show up together.

Cast the net widely to catch more fish.

Not only will the trials be increased, but they will also be done with great fanfare.

It would be best to involve all the students in Daxia and argue vigorously.

In this way, even if the spies are found and killed, they can still use the excuse that they died in the abyss.

Externally, it is also a kind of explanation, and it can also be done without alerting the snake. It is simply a matter of course and a matter of course. "

"Isn't this... bad?"

Zeng Yang's tone sounded uncertain, but from the look of satisfaction flashing in his eyes, he had known for a long time that maybe the two, no, the three of them had colluded, and they were just borrowing words from others. .

As the old saying goes, what do subordinates do? Subordinates are the mouthpieces and scapegoats who say things that are difficult for leaders to say on appropriate occasions.

Cao Jianan took over the conversation eagerly.

"Master Yushi, we are just some students. If we die, we will die. We humans don't have many others, we just have many people.

For the sake of the survival plan of human race for thousands of years, everything can be given up.

As long as the rear is stable, the third line of defense will also be stable. It is better than our hometown being raided and us humans being reduced to slaves and food rations. The overall situation is more important. "

What he said sounded reasonable, but in fact it was such a bastard.

They would rather kill three thousand by mistake than let one go.

Of course.

If you want to say bastards, you have to say Lu Xiao and the other three, none of them are good.

Thinking about it this way, Pei Ling'an, who just sang the opposite tune, is a little interesting.

I just don't know if he is really trying to stop her, or if there is something going on inside.

Zeng Yang turned his attention to the other deans.

The group of people looked at each other and saw what he meant, and then began to express their stance.

"Zongli supports it."

"Zhenghe supports."

"Qingluan objects."

"Kang Chun supports it."

"Haiyu objects."

"..."

After a vote, nine of the thirteen deans agreed and four opposed.

In line with the principle of the minority obeying the majority.

Zeng Yang, who did not take any responsibility at all, nodded.

“Since there are so many people petitioning, I will immediately send the news back to the headquarters for the Chief Palace Master to review.

However, since the matter is serious, it may not pass the review.

Others who have opinions should reserve their opinions, but they must cooperate fully and make no mistakes, let alone spread the news.

If any information is leaked, everyone can find a place to lie down and fill in the soil. "

"I'll obey!~"

Zeng Yang said so, but the matter has basically been settled.

As for Chen Feng’s life and death battle...

Do not make jokes.

You are a small shrimp-like thing, compared with spiritual veins and the enemy of the abyss, you are nothing but a firecracker...

The next day.

The liberal arts competition begins.

The turnout was very large.

The disappeared deans also returned.

As if nothing happened.

But the matter of spiritual veins is out of the question.

However, Cao Jianan made compensation for this matter, and each person was paid a share of 50 resources per day.

It left many students speechless.

Due to the large number of people and the number of majors, all four arenas had to be used.

On the first day, the first thing that started was the Combat Skills Professional Academy.

The elimination round begins in Arena No. 1.

The promotion match is held in the second arena.

The Big Ten game is on the 3rd.

Arena No. 4 is the final battle.

Not a single resource was wasted.

After a busy day, the students watching were quite enlightened.

The next day, the martial arts academy grade competition.

On the third day, Energy Professional Academy...

The fourth day, School of Biology...

"..."

The competition among twenty professional colleges can be described as extremely complicated.

But it is much more difficult than martial arts.

Time passes day by day.

quickly.

Twenty days are up.

With the end of the last competition, the awards were completed.

As the host, Cao Jianan jumped on the stage.

"Thank you all students for coming to participate. During this competition, many outstanding students emerged from each college. It was refreshing and eye-opening. Now, please invite me. Mr. Shi, I would like to make the final summary for everyone, applause!~"

There was a roar of applause.

Along with the applause, Zeng Yang stood up.

"Everyone performed well this time, whether they are seniors or juniors. This gives me a glimpse of what is going to happen in the summer."

"Here, I would like to commend the students who have won the top spot. According to the agreement, you have all obtained the quota to enter the Judgment Hall..."

Talked for a while.

He finally said: "Then, I hereby announce that the 'All North Xinjiang University Competition' has come to a perfect conclusion. However, I just received the order from the main hall master."

"The Abyss has been moving a lot recently, and there are signs of storms coming. As the saying goes, apply what you learn.

and so.

The master of the palace ordered each college to gather students and go to the foreign battlefield for a larger trial, which could be regarded as an early experience of the cruelty of the foreign battlefield.

As the saying goes, it is better to travel thousands of miles than to read thousands of books. "

Speaking of which.

There were whispers in the audience.

"I really want to go to the battlefield outside the territory. Daxia clearly stipulates that it's not that Zongheng Realm is not allowed to go to the battlefield. I'm not in Zongheng Realm yet."

"Isn't it too early to go now?"

"I heard that the battlefield outside the territory is full of dangers, and the abyss is catching people everywhere."

"Can you please take a leave of absence?"

"..."

Zeng Yang could see all these whispers and evasive glances.

he laughed.

"I am aware of the concerns of all students, but this is the order from above. As long as there is no physical problem, those who have reached the Thousand Army Realm, and those who can still move around will go."

"Of course, the above also takes into account the special characteristics of some students. After all, there are some who are not good at fighting. Leave will be allowed after review."

"Huh!~"

Everyone was relieved when they heard that they were allowed to take leave.

"Okay, that's all I have to say. Let each dean make arrangements. We will set off in one week and must arrive at the designated location in two months. Those who fail to do so within the time limit will be subject to military law!~"

"Dismissed!~"

It is said that if you survive until this point, you can end the dissolution.

But no one left.

Because no one has forgotten what happened twenty days ago.

After twenty days of precipitation, coupled with the return of the source of the illness, the star died.

Chen Feng's realm has now reached the peak of Qianjun Ninth Grade, which can be said to be half a step forward.

Following everyone's gaze, Chen Feng stood up.

He jumped from the audience and walked to the ring.

Following his footsteps, the whole place became excited.

Those who have signed a life-and-death contract are gearing up.

But Zeng Yang frowned.

"Chen Feng, are you okay?"

"Report to the Royal Censor." Chen Feng cupped his fists and said...