141: C141 Qingyun Martial Arts Practice Field

C141 Qingyun Martial Arts Practice Field

At eight o'clock on the morning of the second day, Qingyun training field was already filled with a sea of people, and all the spectator seats were seated.0

These people were not only students of Qingyun Academy, there were also quite a few who had spontaneously come to watch the class ranking competition. After all, Qingyun Academy was the most important academy in the entire Jiangshui City. Every large scale competition would attract some of the best people in the society to watch.

Qingyun training field was a large, round martial ground, covering an area about half the size of a football field.

The materials used were all materials that were more durable than the Qingyun training field. In addition, in order to prevent the matches in the arena from accidentally injuring the audience, there would also be a hemispherical energy barrier that would surround the entire arena when the tournament officially began.

At this moment, the contestants on both sides of the martial arts arena were all already in position. They were all discussing tactics in their respective resting areas.

However, Feng Yixiu only saw the five students discussing, he didn't see Ms. Jialan's figure.

On the other side, their teacher was holding a tablet computer in his hands, patiently arranging and explaining tactics to the students.

"Ms Fang, are they just Class D? Do we need to send out the strongest lineup in our class? " When Ding Hu heard about the tactics his family had, the more he listened, the more he felt confused.

No matter what, they were after all Class C, and this battle of Class D had actually sent out their strongest lineup. Wouldn't that mean that if their trump cards were all exposed, then what were they going to use them to fight Class B?!

Fang Bing's brows tightened when she heard this, and looked coldly at Ding Hu. She said coldly: "The loser of this match will directly decide Class D, without a chance to turn the situation around. I believe I don't need to explain the importance of this match."

"But their Class D s are all low level …" Ding Hu still wanted to argue.

"Stop talking!" It's settled! " Fang Bing made the decision to not give Ding Hu a chance to speak.

The reason he attached such importance to the Class D was naturally not because of the Class D students, but because the Class D's teacher was Jialan Ziyu, which was why he had no choice but to pay attention to the Class D.

However, since he had sent out the strongest lineup, then this ranking tournament would definitely be foolproof.

After Fang Bing finished arranging all the tactics, she walked directly to the stage, where the teachers and leaders of Qingyun Academy were watching the competition.

At this moment, the seats on the main platform were all filled, and in the very middle was the vice principal Zhou Yan. Sitting to the left was grade Elder Lee Chang'an, and the one sitting to the right was actually not Class A Master Zuo Xiu, but Class D Teacher Ms. Jialan Ziyu.

Logically speaking, the seating arrangement was based on the position of each teacher and leader. Teacher Zuo Xiu from Class A should have been seated next to the Vice Principal, but Jialan Ziyu had snatched the seat away from him. However, all of this was arranged by President Zhou. Even though Teacher Zuo had some grievances, he didn't dare to say it out loud. However, his expression was very gloomy.

Chief Lee Chang'an also had an ugly expression on his face while sitting beside President Zhou. A very mechanical smile hung on his face.

As a teacher of Class C, Fang Bing could only sit in the outermost seat, and naturally felt uncomfortable in her heart.

The moment he sat down, he said: "Ms. Jialan, how much do you look down on our Class C? Don't you need to instruct your students on their tactics and contestants? "

Ms. Jialan was chatting with President Zhou when she was suddenly called out. She said casually, "My students have some ideas. They probably don't need my guidance …"

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