Chapter 1955: Exciting game (6)

The battlefield frowned slightly, looking at the ridiculous Nakon, then he opened his eyes and did not respond.
Nakann sneered a sigh of relief: "I have a great ability as your mentor. I dare to make such a gamble with the Luoqiu tutor. Now it seems to be a big talk, wait for me to fight your waste." Next, it’s time to watch your waste instructor get out of the Underworld Academy."
Always choosing the silent battlefield, after Nakano said this, he looked up sharply, sharp like a blade-like look, and swept directly toward the arrogant Nakon.
"Nakken, I will defeat you, I will let you kneel on the ground, apologize to the Emperor Yandi!" He can bear the insult to him, but he absolutely does not allow anyone to insult Shen Yanxiao!
"Ha? Did I get it wrong? You lost this hand, actually want to beat me? Battlefield, your courage is getting bigger and bigger." Nakon's face showed a sly smile, he was around The companion said: "You guys don't move, leave me, I have to personally remove the bones from him."
"This is exactly what I want to say." The battlefield straightened his back and looked back at Nakon without fear.
They stand here, not only for their own sake, but also for their mentor.
Their waste, which was abandoned by other mentors, has already fallen into the bottom of despair, and Shen Yanxiao pulled them out of desperation.
The sorcerer died for the confidant!
Even if they die, they will not humiliate the reputation of the mentor!
"Very good, battlefield, you have another reason to die." Naken gritted his teeth and looked at the battlefield, his fists squeaking.
The game has not yet officially started, and the players on both sides have already caught fire and are likely to start playing at any time.
A game that looks like a friendly match will turn into a real life and death battle.
For faith, it is also an honor!
Fighting for a fight!
A minute before the bell of the game, the students in the battlefield suddenly had an action. They collectively stepped back ten steps and walked to the edge of the playing field.
Their move surprised the onlookers in the competition.
"They are not ready to fight?" The students onlookers were a little dumbfounded. They looked at the two sides and couldn't wait to pick them up at the moment. But how did they turn their faces, and the students of the team in the battlefield went back?
This rhythm is wrong!
But then, everything they saw completely overturned their conjecture.
Forty-seven students, including the Warfield, quietly took off their sandbags tied to their limbs on the edge of the battlefield. One heavy sandbag was thrown on the ground and raised a dust.
"What is that?" The students in the stands widened their eyes and didn't figure out what it was all about. They could only look at the battlefields in a hurry. They took down the heavy sandbags one by one, and the random activities. Move hands and feet and walk towards the center of the battlefield.

They used to have sandbags before?
The sharp-eyed students still discovered the mysteries of those things.
In the meantime, they finally understand why they seem to be slow when they enter the stadium. This is not because they are not good enough, but they are carrying at least four sandbags on each of their teenagers!
Just looking at the size of the sandbags, the students in the stands can estimate the approximate weight.