Chapter 2040: Shameless team (1)

However, this most suitable team response is not as good as that of the School of the Fire, which really makes them speechless.
The battle finally ended after two hours. There were only a dozen students standing still on the playing field. More, they had fallen to the ground and dying. The blood was soaked in the whole playing field, and the blood was thick. People are sick.
The victorious teenagers did not have a little joy on their faces. The ones who fell down were their companions. Their hands slaughtered the undead for the first time. This feeling made them unable to show their smiles.
The numb student was crying away. The person in charge of the game immediately cleaned the ground. The water washed the blood on the ground and wiped out everything that happened.
At night, take a deep breath and close your eyes, and the throat moves up and down as he swallows.
Is this what the father wants?
So many undead youngsters, because of such cruel trials, died of death, serious injuries and serious injuries.
What is the significance of the trials?
I didn't dare to ask because of the night, because he knew that his problems would only be ruthlessly ignored.
At the end of the first game, the pictures in the battle are branded in the hearts of every undead. No one will cheer in such a game. They sit silently in their chairs and have complex expressions.
After the cleaning is completed, the second game is about to begin.
Students from the Red Yan Squad and the Dead Soul College entered from both sides.
The students of the Dead Soul College stood on the field, and the expression was not too cheerful, but the mood was not bad.
As other contestants thought, the teaching methods of the Dead Soul Academy have always been simple and rude. Whatever a student is, it is not a problem.
There are also rumors that a large part of the students of the Death Society College were sent to the dark part of the Dream City after graduation, specializing in some tricky things. Therefore, the teaching content of the Dead Soul College is more bloody.
The psychological stress of students at the Dead Soul College is much smaller than that of other students.
However, when they saw the group of guys opposite, they were completely speechless.
"The wash is quite clean, but there is no trace at all." Xerox looked at the wet marble under his feet and praised the diligence of the staff without hesitation.
"The smell is still not scattered." The warfield smelled it, saying that it was still not in place.
"This taste is much lighter than when we were training." Xerer shrugged.
"I also expect to find something suspicious here." Another teenager tried hard to find and did not see suspicious items.
For example... the meat is broken or something...
"I think, instead of looking for it here, it is better to wait for the end of the game to see more." Xer smiled.
"If I see my own arm fall on the ground, I think I can't laugh."
"If you change into a leg?"
"Maybe I will cry."
The Red Yan team went up and down, and they didn't see a little nervous atmosphere. They laughed and laughed, as if they were about to face a game about life and death, but a game.
The state of the leisurely, simply let the students of the opposite soul school vomit blood.
Do you dare to be a little fucking?
Do you dare to express tension?
Let's fight this!
Can you be a little professional?
It doesn't work with the atmosphere!
Seeing the opponents screaming, the students of the Death Academy said they were under great pressure.