EBE Chapter 203 1 enemy 54
Chapter 203 1 enemy 54
On the playground, all the colleges in Class 0734 were standing on the competition ground. They formed a circle, surrounding An Dong, Yaxin and Liu Qiang in the middle.
I saw Liu Qiang holding down his waist and said: "I am currently ranked 103rd in the overall ranking. Among more than 2000 students, I can be considered outstanding. I will fight against you, and you will not bully others based on your age advantage. Let's fight fairly." "
An Dong smiled slightly, this little guy was really interesting. I thought back then, he had also been on the list, and seemed to be painted on the corridor of celebrities. In the blink of an eye, so many years had passed.
An Dong sighed, glanced at all the students present and said: "Come together and defeat. Even if you win, I will leave your class. If you lose, you must listen to me. Whatever I say, you will No objection is allowed in whatever you do.”
After saying that, An Dong walked towards the other end of the competition ground.
"Arrogant." Liu Qiang shouted angrily and rushed towards An Dong.
Liu Qiang's fist was seen hitting An Dong's chest hard. Not only did it not cause any substantial damage, Liu Qiang was bounced back.
"I don't understand the rules, did I say start?" After that, An Dong waved his hand and asked Liu Qiang to stand back.
A scene that frightened all the students appeared. Among the six soul rings, one of them was red, symbolizing 6 years.
Moreover, the fourth red soul ring suddenly lit up.
"Are we going to use a 10-year-old soul ring when we come up?" Although Yaxin was surprised when she saw An Dong's 10-year soul ring in the audience, she was even more worried about the students.
In an instant, 54 more identical people appeared across from the 54 students.It is the clone created by Andong’s fourth soul ring.
An Dong walked aside and sat down slowly: "Okay, let's start the competition."
With that said, the 54 clones summoned by An Dong released their soul rings at the same time and rushed towards the opponent in an instant, catching the opponent off guard.
If a soul master faced a soul master with the same soul power as his own but only half his own soul power, would he win?
The answer is obvious.
But when 54 soul masters face 54 soul masters with identical soul skills but only half of their soul power, will they win easily?The answer remains unclear.
The combination of martial spirits, the cooperation between spirit masters, and tactics play a decisive role.
In An Dong's hands, these 54 clones were like twisted into a rope, and the cooperation between them was even more intimate and seamless.Auxiliary soul masters are always protected by battle soul masters.
The agility attack type soul master is always shuttled among the crowd, harvesting the opponent.
Attack type soul masters are always at the forefront.
The expected fierce battle did not turn out as expected.Andong's clones acted vigorously and resolutely, just like a unilateral massacre.
An Dong walked off the stage, looked at Yaxin and said, "Are you an auxiliary soul master of the recovery system?"
Yaxin nodded.
"Treat them. If they are serious, send them to the infirmary. Don't kill anyone. Once you kill someone, you will inevitably be taught a lesson by that old woman Bibi Dong."
Yaxin was speechless for a moment: "Who is this person? Where did he come from? Why is he so strong?" Yaxin murmured, but no one could tell him the answer.
Early the next morning, class 0734 was very lively, and some were wearing bandages.There are those who are on crutches, and there are those who cannot come to class.But none of them had any complaints. This is respect for the strong.
At this time, the whole class was silent. Although the teacher was not there and only the assistant teacher Yaxin was there, they all practiced seriously. Liu Qiang had no complaints about his position as monitor being replaced by Li Pingping.
Sure enough, halfway through the first class, a figure suddenly appeared in the middle of the class.It’s the invisible An Dong again.
An Dong had a pointer in his hand this time, and he said loudly: "It's a good day today. I'm all studying. Do you know? The clones I created for you only have 50.00% of your soul power."
"what?"
"how is this possible?"
"With only half of our soul power, how could we lose?"
"Even if we lose, we won't lose so miserably."
Everyone chattered about it.
An Dong walked up to the podium, tapped the blackboard with his pointer a few times and said, "There are 54 students, including teaching assistants, a total of 55 people. You will be given 20 minutes to group into groups, and then gather on the playground."
With that said, An Dong walked out with his hands behind his back.
There was only 20 minutes, which was obviously much less, but they realized that Teacher An was a resolute teacher.I will never give you more money after talking for 20 minutes.
20 minutes later, all the students came to the playground.
After summoning a group of clones, An Dong said: "It's still the same rules as yesterday. Defeat these clones."
"what?"
"Is there any mistake? I'm still wearing a bandage."
An Dong said without looking back: "On the battlefield, will they bypass you just because you are wrapped in bandages? Will they not kill you just because you are injured? Will they wait until you recover? You only have Two choices, the first is to defeat the clones I summoned, and the second is to be defeated by these clones."
With that said, An Dong turned around and glanced at them with an indifferent gaze: "Start."
After being divided into groups, everyone lasted significantly longer than the previous day.
In this way, these students will be tortured by An Dong's clone every day during the day, and they will cultivate and practice in the afternoon.
All the colleges sighed.
Yaxin talked to An Dong: "If this continues, someone will die."
An Dong just glared at her and left.
Although Yaxin was so angry that she stamped her feet, she always felt that every time she faced An Dong, she always had an unspeakable fear.
The effect of such a battle is very obvious.Because they have to face different enemies, different combinations and different fighting styles every day, and sometimes they even face their own clones.
And every time after the morning passes, while practicing in the afternoon, the soul power consumed in the morning is restored, and the growth rate is much faster than when there is no consumption.
Many of these young students have begun to break through in level under such arduous training.
On this day, An Dong summoned his clones as usual to fight against the students.Every time the competition started, An Dong would step off the competition ground and let them fight with the clones freely without asking.
At this time, a little girl walked up to An Dong.
The child is about 5 years old, with a cute little face. Recently, she comes here almost every day to watch their battle.Already considered a regular visitor here, she usually just watches from a distance.
But this time, the little girl actually approached An Dong.
"Uncle, why do you abuse these classmates every day?"
"Uncle?" An Dong looked at the little girl doubtfully.
"Yes, your hair has turned gray. Those with white hair should be called uncle."
"..." An Dong felt very speechless at this time.He stroked the little girl's hair and asked: "I will call you brother from now on, do you understand? Not all people with white hair have to be called uncle. What is your name?"
"My name is Hu Sidong."