"They're from Batian Military!"
Zhao Keyi said in a low voice.
Overlord Military Equipment?
Shen Qian became somewhat interested and looked the group up and down.
After the Jiangzhong Military Academy closed down, other military academies in China seemed to suffer a chain reaction, with some falling into decline.
But Batian Military is an exception.
Its predecessor was the Northwest Military Academy, which was originally just an ordinary military academy. However, in the past ten years, it has made great strides against the trend and has become the number one military academy in China.
Therefore, Northwest Military Force was renamed Overlord Military Force.
But in fact, not only Shen Qian, but also everyone else present, including the two professors, had a certain fondness for Batian Military.
This is not only because Batian Military has always acted ostentatiously, but also because of the attitude the other party showed when Jiangzhong Military was first established.
At that time, all military academies in China sent congratulatory messages, except for Batian Military Academy, which did not send even a perfunctory email.
Later online, some students from Batian Military Martial Arts School openly expressed their disdain for Jiangzhong Military Martial Arts School.
This matter once caused a great stir on the campus website of Jiangzhong Military Academy. Although Shen Qian was not involved, he still knew the general outline of it.
"Jiangzhong Military Force!"
At this moment, the group of sharp-looking young men turned their gazes and locked onto the Jiangzhong Military Martial Arts Team. Then, led by a thin young man with dark skin and a buzz cut, they strode over.
The two professors leading the team from Batian Military did not stop them; instead, they revealed amused smiles.
"Who is the one who sank before?"
The thin young man stopped and asked directly, while his gaze swept over the Jiangzhong military personnel with unbridled ferocity.
"What do you want with me?"
Upon hearing that it was directed at him again, Shen Qian was a little annoyed, but he couldn't show weakness at this moment, so he stood up and asked.
"You're Shen Qian?" The young man looked Shen Qian up and down with a hint of disdain. "You should have heard of me. My name is Long Yi!"
"I don't remember much."
Shen Qian honestly shook his head, then frowned, "But I suggest you change your name."
"Why?"
"Because you share the same name as my girlfriend, I don't like it," Shen Qian said calmly.
"Pfft..." Yue Dakan and the others behind him thought that Shen Qian was deliberately humiliating the other party, and they chuckled in agreement.
Long Yi's face darkened, then he sneered, "Make me change my name? Who do you think you are? A national martial arts champion who got his title through opportunism, do you really think everyone will respect you?"
"And what about you? You once boasted that the Hidden Dragon List was nothing special, but now you haven't even made it into the top twenty. Who do you think you are?"
Before Chen Qian could speak, Ouyang Fei, who seemed to know the newcomer somewhat, retorted sarcastically.
"You will find out who I am."
Long Yi's face darkened. He glanced at the Jiangzhong Military Academy members and smiled contemptuously, "A bunch of chickens and dogs. This time, I will let the world know where the real number one military academy is!"
"Before the game ends, you can stay on the bench and watch how I crush your teammates. I just hope that when the time comes, you won't be too scared to play!"
“Captain, you’re being too simplistic,” another girl with a long braid from Batian Military Suits suddenly interjected.
"What do you mean?" Long Yi asked, puzzled.
"What if they've already been eliminated before we even meet Jiang Zhongjun?" the girl chuckled.
"Oh yeah, then we can only pray that you can last two more rounds."
Amidst a burst of laughter from the Batian Military Martial Arts group, Long Yi made a throat-slitting gesture at Jiang Zhong Military Martial Arts and the others before turning and leaving with a loud laugh.
"This Long Yi is mine!"
Almost the instant Long Yi left, Geng Qianqiu, Ye Shicong, Xiao Ye, and the others spoke up, their eyes sharp.
Actually, not to mention them, even Shen Qian was a bit angry. Regardless of Long Yi's actual combat strength, his provocative skills were undeniable.
Even Cheng Qingqing and Ning Zhiyuan looked rather displeased.
“Mental power; that person’s words contained some application of mental power.”
Shen Qian quickly realized something and whispered.
“That’s right.” A calm voice confirmed Shen Qian’s guess. “Arrogance and belligerence are also a kind of disguise and strategy. Even if it only makes the enemy lose their sense of proportion, it still has an effect.”
"headmaster!"
Upon seeing the figure that had suddenly appeared among them, everyone present, whether teachers or students, quickly and respectfully bowed.
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
