I'm not a psychopath!

"Everyone stand up straight!"

The head coach shouted angrily, the sound pressure was so strong that it hurt the eardrums. Although it quieted down, many people still stood in a messy way.

Jiang Qing was at the end of the team because he was leading a cow. Although the people at the back of the team could not see the instructor's expression at the moment, they could still feel the iron-blooded intention and murderous intent in his voice.

The head coach stared at the group of people in front of him, was silent for a long time, and then calmly said:

"I know that you are all geniuses of your respective forces, the treasures of the sect masters and elders, either you have extraordinary talent for cultivation, or you have unparalleled comprehension, or you have an extremely firm heart to pursue the truth while making steady progress.

Even.

There are some shocking backgrounds.

But this is the second time I repeat it for you. From the first moment you set foot in the training camp, you have only one identity, a pawn! A soldier!!

And a big soldier, a useless piece of shit who knows nothing and is self-righteous and drags his feet.

Facing the demon army, the well-trained war demons, and the scene of mountains of corpses and seas of blood, let alone killing the enemy, I'm afraid you won't even have the chance to call for help."

The head coach's words were like a knife, constantly stabbing everyone, and it was obvious that the atmosphere around them suddenly became cold.

Many people showed disdain.

Maybe they are not as good as several instructors, but they are far from being the garbage they say.

"Why, don't you believe it?" The head coach seemed to have expected this scene, and the corners of his mouth gradually rose, as if he had discovered something interesting.

No one spoke.

Although they did not agree with what the head coach said, they also understood that whoever stood up at this time would be the first to stand out and would be used as a warning to others.

"No one spoke?

Do you think that I exaggerated a little bit? You are all seed players in your respective sects. No matter how bad you are, you will not be reduced to the point where you can't cry for help?

Do you think that I deliberately provoked you and scared you in order to establish my authority?"

The head coach sneered twice.

"I, Xue Chong, tell you responsibly that what I said just now is not the slightest exaggeration. You may have experienced many battles, and you may have lost to your opponents in the sect arena competition, but do you know what the front-line battlefield is?

Every time it is a life-and-death fight, there is no victory or defeat, only life and death. Those crazy monsters never retreat, and the encounter is a life-and-death blow.

In your current state, even if you practice to the Nascent Soul, you can't last more than ten breaths on the battlefield."

After listening.

More people showed sneers.

We are all in the same realm, how can the demon race kill me in seconds? Not to mention that they have cultivated to the Nascent Soul stage, the realm difference is like a natural moat, I am afraid that a slap can kill many ordinary demon soldiers.

Soon, some people began to make a noise.

"Master Coach, you make me so scared~"

"Hahaha, if the demon race is so strong, why do we humans still respect it?"

"The coach lied to us for our own good, and wanted us to be more careful."

"."

Bai Liye pondered. Since the demon race broke through the border, he has been very concerned about this matter.

The demon race is indeed coming fiercely, but whether it has reached the level that the coach said remains to be studied.

"Brother Jiang, what do you think?"

"I believe it."

In Jiang Qing's mind, he couldn't help but recall the scene of the sheep fish priest pressing the mountain gate. The other party was extremely powerful. If the sect master hadn't come out of retreat, the entire Ziyun Sect might have been destroyed.

The most important thing.

is that kind of determination.

Even though it was not a desperate situation, even though the outcome was still unclear, even though there was still a chance to escape, the other party did not say a word and directly exploded.

If the battlefield was full of such war monsters, maybe even the Nascent Soul could not withstand the dense and fierce self-explosion attack and would perish on the spot.

"Bai Liye, I recognize you as a friend, so I remind you that if you go to the battlefield one day, you must never underestimate the demon race."

"Have you seen those war monsters?"

"I guess so, they are extremely powerful and crazy."

"I understand."

In front of the queue.

The head coach saw that the goal had been achieved, and the shrill whistle spread with the blessing of spiritual power, and the scene became quiet again.

"Okay, since you all don't believe it, I will give you a chance to prove yourself."

The next moment.

A barrier rose from the edge of the square, which covered an area of ​​50 miles, like a big pot that turned everyone upside down, and then the scenery began to change.

——Boom! !

The terrain was actually changing.

"This is to simulate the most realistic environment of the frontline defenders." The head coach said as a wall rose from the ground under the feet of the crowd. "Don't blame me for not giving you a chance. This is a replica of the Nanshan Pass on the front line."

"Nine guards of the Imperial Army!"

The people on the wall suddenly looked up and saw nine figures falling quickly. They were all masked and stood quietly outside the wall.

"Imperial Army." Bailiye muttered.

Jiang Qing even felt that the leader of the nine people had a faint red light on his body, which seemed to be blood evil, which usually only existed in the evil cultivators who killed countless people and slaughtered the city.

At the same time, under the city.

The leader of the nine guards only looked at a few people until he fell on Jun Wudao. He looked deeply for a few times and finally saw Jiang Qing.

The two people's eyes collided.

After a moment, he looked away and said, "Today, it will be nine of us against your 299 "geniuses."

"Your task is to rely on the city wall to resist our attack."

"Well, the requirements for guarding the city gate are too high. You will be considered successful if you can survive for six hours."

Nine people released their breath.

All of them were at the peak of Jindan cultivation.

"Wow!!!"

Unbelievable! Just at Jindan?

The expressions of many people at the scene became exciting. What was the concept of nine people fighting against three hundred people? Moreover, half of the three hundred people on each side were at Jindan cultivation.

If everyone rushed up together, would they still be afraid of not being able to kill these nine people?

Soon someone jumped off the city wall.

One call and a hundred responses.

"Brothers, follow me. We will drown them with a mouthful of saliva. Alas!"

Facing the crowd rushing in, the imperial guards still maintained their formation without a trace of fear.

"With a gap of more than ten times in strength, they are still standing there without taking a roundabout strategy. It's too arrogant." Bailiye commented.

"Maybe it's not arrogance."

"Isn't it?"

"Do you think the instructors will do something they are not sure of? Think about the winning rules again. If you are not eliminated within six hours, you will win."

"." Bailiye pondered for a moment.

"It seems to be true, but with a force dozens of times larger than theirs, is there no chance of winning head-on?" Bailiye felt that his worldview was impacted and said puzzledly.

As an ambitious prince, he has read military books since he was a child and thinks he has some attainments in arranging troops and arrays.

But the instructors' behavior

"There is definitely a chance of winning if we attack head-on." Jiang Qing glanced at the surging crowd, "but it is definitely not in this way."

The Nine Guards finally moved.

They formed a battle formation and rushed into the formation at lightning speed. The necks of the disciples at the front were directly broken, and then they lay limp on the ground.

This time, they rushed directly to the center of the crowd. Even so, they were able to maintain their formation, and disciples continued to fall and die.

Finally, someone realized that something was wrong.

This is for real!

Someone really died!