Sure enough, as Ye Qingluo expected.
Half an hour later, Onimu directly asked the students from various colleges to compete hand-to-hand with the four training instructors.
Because of the large number of students.
Onimus is directly a school, and then a school, all the students collectively attack the instructors and fight hand-to-hand.
The rules of this strength training are simple.
On the premise of not releasing profound energy and engaging in crooked methods, if only relying on hand-to-hand combat skills to knock down an instructor, the academy will win.
After hearing these rules, the students of those colleges were stunned.
Looking at the eyes of the four training instructors, they were all full of burning eyes.
You know, a college has at least a hundred to three hundred students.
One or two hundred students, beating up four instructors
No skill required at all!
Surrounding and beating them can kill them!
And compared to the excitement of other college students.
The students of Demon Class frowned quietly.
This training method is the same as that of Ye Qingluo, You Gui, and Emperor Moxuan who is Mo Zun's master.
Beat up the instructor.
It's not that simple at all.
But the students in the demon class didn't feel scared because of this.
On the contrary, the fighting spirit in his heart was burning extremely vigorously.
Ghost Wu and Zou Mo are powerful, they have seen it before.
The training instructors brought by Guiwu and Zou Mo must also be very skilled!
Being able to fight hand-to-hand in the hands of these people will definitely allow them to learn a lot of fighting skills.
The students of Demon Class think so with the attitude of learning.
But the other students just felt that they should surround the four training instructors as soon as possible, and then go back to their own dormitory to rest!
"Everyone understands, right?" Onimu's calm voice, no matter how you hear it, has a strong sense of dissonance with that immature boy's face, "Then, the first group of colleges to challenge..."
"Me, me, me, let's come!"
A representative of a third-tier college interrupted Onimu hastily.
Gui Wu frowned, with a hint of displeasure in his eyes.
Zou Mo suppressed Guiwu's arm, raised a monstrous smile, and said cheerfully: "Okay, then let your academy be the vanguard."
As he spoke, he glanced at the elder who was not far away: "Then trouble the elder to be the referee."
Students from all the colleges lined up around the training ground.
Empty the field in the middle and give it to the college students to fight hand-to-hand with the four instructors.
The four instructors all looked muscular and extremely sturdy.
As soon as they stood in the center of the field, they carried a strong aura.
The representative of the third-line college was overwhelmed by the aura.
He swallowed his saliva fiercely, cheered secretly, and beckoned the students to come forward.
This time, the third-tier college had about two hundred students.
One stop towards the training ground, it was immediately densely packed.
The four instructors were nowhere to be seen at all.
Two hundred students against four instructors...
There is no suspense in the ending!
The other students were also looking forward to it. It would be best if the four instructors were directly killed in this one.
Then they can go back to the dormitory and have a good rest.
"Duel - start!"
With an order, the two hundred students swarmed towards the direction of the instructor.
Everyone is ready for the battle to end in seconds.
At this moment…
The thing that stunned them happened!
"Attention, you all have to pay attention!" Ye Qing said in a deep voice after landing in the medal of the mercenary regiment.
The students of the Devil's class immediately focused their attention, their eyes fixed on the movement in the field.
"Bang bang bang—"