, wonderful and free of pop-ups! The little drama in the corner didn't cause much of a fuss. In other words, from the perspective of Lanyun's students, they have already earned enough face by winning three consecutive victories in this friendly match, and there is no need to create extraneous matters. Not to mention that the other party also has the sensitive identity of the candidate saint of the Guangming Sect.
The three official games have ended. According to the procedure, as the principal, Lan Weian must make a brief summary speech. It's just that this is the first time that Emperor Lanyu has watched all three friendly matches, but the result turned out like this. Standing in front of the rostrum, he felt deeply... cough.
"In the past, we often said that strength level does not represent a person's true strength, it can only be used as a reference. But in our inherent thinking, we still regard it as the standard to measure a person's strength. Today Lanyun Mowu The students in the college taught us a vivid lesson. They used practical actions to tell us that grade is not the only criterion to measure a person's strength." Lan Weian said with emotion.
"Although I say that, I still think they can't win with force." Lancang Xi said unconvinced. Especially for the third competition, he believed that many other students in the school must have the same idea as him.
"So in your opinion, what does 'victory with force' mean?" Lan Hao asked.
"Grandpa Huang..." Lancang Xi opened his mouth to speak.
Lan Hao didn't give him a chance to defend himself: "Every time you compete, it's not just your cultivation achievements, but also your wisdom. Think about today's three competitions, a simple swap of candidates, let The advantage has shifted from Lanyu to Lanyun. Whether it is an individual or a group competition, the truth is the same. Not to mention on the battlefield."
"Thank you, Grandpa Huang, for your instruction." Lancang Xi lowered his head.
"Come back and review the ten battles in "Classic Battles" and show them to me later." Lan Hao assigned homework to Lan Cang Xi.
"Yes." Lancang Xi quickly agreed. He knew that Grandpa Huang was doing it for his own good. And he believed that when the other royal brothers heard the news, they might be jealous of him for having this opportunity to be close to Grandpa Huang.
The alternative saint, Saint Mary, stepped onto the competition ring with a righteous voice. "Principal, I don't think so. As practitioners, we should be open-minded. God tells us to be sincere to others... What they do is completely out of control." She raised her chin, "Classmate Jin En, If you still have any sense of shame, please fight me openly."
"There is no shame in using offensive magic items? What kind of logic is this?" Of course, compared to this problem, what really makes Yun Tai find it incredible is that this girl actually slapped her principal in the face in front of so many people. There may be many unruly students who would be rude to their teachers or head teachers, but it was the first time in Yuntai's two lifetimes that they would not give face to the principal.
In fact, many people at the scene still somewhat agreed with Saint Mary's point of view. They also felt that Jin En's previous games did not rely on his own strength, and he could not win with force.
Being called out in public, Jin En's face turned red. In fact, after winning the game, he already regretted it. Previously, because the first two classmates had defeated their opponents, especially Gong Mingjun's victory, Jin En was put under a lot of pressure. He did not want to be the only one among the three to lose the game. Coupled with Jing Haiyang's instigation, Jin En naturally took action. But when the game was over and he saw the reaction of the seriously injured Huo Nayi and the people around him, he realized that it was not Lanyun's school game now, and the people around him were not yet able to accept such a fighting method. Even though he knew in his heart that he had done nothing wrong, and the classmates around him supported him, being spoken to like this in front of so many people still felt overwhelming to a young and immature boy. Embarrassing.
After being told like this, it was naturally impossible for Jin En to sit still. He stood up without hesitation and prepared to go to the ring to challenge.
Huodu Sally stood up: "What is an upright battle? If you think Jin En can't win with magic props, then what is the magic staff in your hand? The magic robe you are wearing So what? Is this what you call fairness?"
"What can this be called?" Shui Xuelia asked meaningfully.
"Hypocritical." Yun Zhaomei's answer naturally did not satisfy Shui Xueli.
"Only the saints are allowed to set fires, and the common people are not allowed to light lamps." The sisters' tacit understanding was evident.
"She is a saint of the Guangming Sect." Shui Xueqian objected.
Yun Tai thought for a while and revised: "Only the saints are allowed to shine, but the common people are not allowed to light wax?"
Most of the students in this age group just watch the fun and are not afraid of too many things. I don’t know who shouted: “Take it off! Take it off!”
So not long after, a loud and clear voice sounded from the stands on Lanyun's side: "Take it off! Take it off!"
The ones who danced the most energetically and shouted the loudest were naturally the students in the Lanyun Magic Elite Class. On the first day of school, they were attacked by warriors from the Guangming Cult. Although they didn't know the reason, they almost died and two teachers were seriously injured. This is an indisputable fact. It is naturally impossible for them to still maintain a good impression of the Guangming Sect.
The dignitaries on the rostrum naturally watched the excitement happily. In the past friendly matches, everyone simply called their names and went on stage to compete. Although it was lively, it was still quite satisfactory, not as noisy as this year. Of course, many people are worried that this will cause dissatisfaction with the Light Church?
In the royal box, Emperor Lanyu, who originally stood up and planned to leave as soon as Lan Wei'an finished his concluding remarks, sat back down again.
The influence of religion and imperial power has always been mutual. As the ruler, Lan Hao hopes to use the power of the Light Sect to control people's hearts, but he will not tolerate such control affecting his imperial power. And this time the Guangming Sect's sneak attack on Lanyun Demonic Martial Arts Academy obviously exceeded Emperor Lanyu's bottom line. Then some beating is necessary, otherwise you will be looked down upon by others. Therefore, if this happens normally, there is no need for Lan Hao to issue an order. Lan Yun's leading teachers will immediately order the students to silence their voices. But now, instead of discouraging him, the teachers allowed the situation to develop.
"How bold, how dare you be rude to the Saint!" Several previous candidate Templars rushed to the ring and surrounded Saint Mary in the middle.
Saint Mary froze completely. In other words, since she was selected by the Illuminati Religion, she had only received appreciation and admiration, and had never received such great malice. So when it happened, St. Mary was completely overwhelmed.
"It's inappropriate to say that. As far as I know, she is just a candidate, not an official saint yet." Some people in the audience on the rostrum also started to make trouble.
At this time, Jin En had already stepped onto the ring, with a calm look on his face: "Are you guys going to join us?"
After being squeezed like this by Jin En, these boys and girls will not be able to get off the stage. It was impossible for them to go together, but it was even more unrealistic for the saint to take off her clothes in public. It was obviously just an attempt to promote the doctrine of light, but how could it end up like this? They couldn't figure it out.
