In just half a minute, two-thirds of the members of their White Tiger team had fallen to the ground.

And, as time went on, the number of fallen players continued to increase.

On the other hand, the Suzaku team only fell three.

And these three people all fell in the siege of more than two team members.

The difference in strength between the two teams is undoubtedly revealed.

If they weren't sure that they were in the Vermilion Bird team at this time, they would have thought that they were fighting with the White Tiger team, and they were the fifth or even fourth team among the top ten teams.

When the person next to the White Tiger Instructor who spoke heard this, he slowly recovered from the blow brought by the strength of the Suzaku players.

They looked at the Suzaku players in front of them in a daze, and involuntarily spoke.

"How can the Suzaku clan be so strong?"

"It's only been a month, how can the strength of the Suzaku team be so strong?"

"What kind of person are they, the new chief instructor?"

Hearing the last person's words, the eyes of the White Tiger instructors involuntarily fell on Jing Xi who was not far away.

In the past few years, the Suzaku team has not seen any improvement, but it has become so terrifying in a month, if it has nothing to do with this chief instructor who has just arrived, they can't believe it in their dreams.

However, looking at Jing Xi's young and delicate little face, they really couldn't imagine that such a child could raise the strength of the Vermilion Bird team to a higher level.

The instructors of the Vermilion Bird clan stood beside the White Tiger instructors and naturally listened to their words.

Suddenly, the Suzaku instructors, whose faces were dyed with deep excitement, had a long-lost sense of pride in their hearts.

It turned out that when their Vermilion Bird team faced the White Tiger team, they were not bound to lose, and they also had the possibility of winning!

"Chief Instructor Jing, it's amazing!"

A voice with deep emotion came from the mouth of a Suzaku instructor.

In this voice, there was a deep admiration.

He knew in his heart that if it weren't for Jing Xi, the Vermilion Bird Clan would not have a day when they would be able to raise their eyebrows in front of the White Tiger Clan.

The reason why they can get the glory they have today is completely dependent on Jingxi.

Even, after understanding the effect of the stimulus, they who are not as strong as the instructors of the White Tiger team, have the urge to challenge the instructors of the White Tiger.

If they can win, it will mean that their careers will most likely go further.

Thinking of this, the Suzaku instructors' breathing was obviously a little shorter.

In front of the Suzaku and White Tiger instructors, Bo Lao's eyes were staring at the members of the Suzaku team who were fighting, and at the same time suppressing his increasingly excited emotions.

It's going to win!

Their Suzaku team is going to win!

Moreover, what they want to win is the White Tiger team, which has always been their old enemy!

It can be said that defeating the White Tiger team is the biggest expectation since he entered the Suzaku team and became the big chief.

He still remembers what kind of ambition he came to the Suzaku team three years ago.

I also remember how much he wanted to make this team, which has always been ranked in the bottom three of the top ten teams, into an existence like the Blue Dragon team.

However, soon, one after another failures slapped him in the face like a slap in the face.

made him complacent from the beginning to become more and more negative.

He personally invited Jing Xi to be the chief instructor, which can be said to be his last stand.

He had already decided in his heart that if the Vermilion Bird team did not improve after Jing Xi's arrival, he would directly choose to resign and retire and return to his hometown to enjoy his old age.

But that's the worst possible outcome, and no one wants to spend the rest of their time with regrets.

Fortunately, his choice to invite Jing Xi over was so correct that it couldn't be more correct.

At the same time, Father Long's gaze shifted from the members of the Vermilion Bird Clan to Jing Xi.

He quietly looked at Jing Xi, who was standing in place calmly, and his mood was suddenly a little complicated.