Chapter 141
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At eight o 'clock in the morning the next day, the Clear Sky Martial Arts Arena was already packed with people. All the spectator seats were filled.
These people were not only students of Clear Sky Academy, but there were also quite a few who had spontaneously come to watch the Class Ranking Tournament. After all, Clear Sky Academy was Jiangshui City's number one school. Every large-scale competition would attract the attention of some of the most outstanding people in society.
The Clear Sky Martial Arts Arena was a large circular martial arts arena. The area it occupied was about half the size of a football field, which was close to 4000 square meters.
The materials used were much stronger than those used in the Clear Sky Training Hall. In addition, in order to prevent accidental injuries to the spectator seats, a hemispherical energy shield would surround the entire arena when the competition officially began.
At this moment, the participating students from both sides of the arena were already in position, discussing tactics in the resting area of both sides.
However, Feng Yixiu only saw five students discussing, and did not see Ceylan's figure.
On the other side, Class C's teacher was holding a tablet in his hand, patiently explaining and arranging tactics for his students.
"Teacher Fang, they're only Class D? Do we need to send out our strongest lineup? "When Ding Hu heard about his own team's tactics, he became increasingly doubtful.
No matter what, they were still Class C, if they were to send out their strongest lineup for a Class D match, wouldn't that be exposing all their trump cards? What else could they use to fight against Class B?
Hearing this, Fang Bing's brows furrowed. She looked coldly at Ding Hu and said in a cold voice, "The loser of this match will be directly relegated to Class D, with no chance of a comeback. I don't think I need to say more about the importance of this match."
"But Class D is a low class …" Ding Hu still wanted to argue.
"Say no more! It's decided! "Teacher Fang Bing made the final decision, not giving Ding Hu a chance to speak.
The reason why he valued Class D so much was naturally not because they were Class D students, but because Class D's teacher was a Nephrite. This was why he had no choice but to take this seriously.
However, since he had sent out his strongest lineup, this ranking tournament would definitely be foolproof.
After Fang Bing finished arranging all the tactics, she went directly to the rostrum, where the teachers and leaders of the Clear Sky Academy were watching the competition.
At this moment, all the seats on the rostrum were filled. In the middle was the vice-principal, Zhou Yan. On his left was the grade director, Lee Chang An. On his right was not the teacher of Class A, Zuo Xiu, but the Nephrite teacher of Class D.
Logically speaking, the seating arrangement was based on the status of each teacher and leader. Teacher Zuo Xiu of Class-A should have been seated next to the vice-principal, but Nephrite had snatched the seat instead. However, all of this was arranged by Principal Zhou. Although Teacher Zuo was angry, he didn't dare to say it out loud. His face was very gloomy.
Director Lee Chang An sat beside Principal Zhou with an ugly expression. He had a very mechanical smile on his face.
As a teacher of Class C, Fang Bing could only sit in the outermost seat. Naturally, she felt a little uncomfortable.
As soon as he sat down, he opened his mouth and said, "Teacher Jia Lan, how much do you look down on our class? Don't you need to guide the tactics and the participating students? "
Teacher Jia Lan was chatting with Principal Zhou when he was suddenly called out. He said casually, "My students have their own opinions. They shouldn't need my guidance …"
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