With the principal's speech, announcing the start of the school competition, Huacheng No. 1 Middle School also began to compete in individual competitions.

Those who were read the number had already taken their seats first.

Jiang gradually glanced at his number and fell silent...... 222？

"We're pretty close. Ye Yirou handed over his 233 number and said with a smile.

"By the way, will the teammates of the same team meet in the individual competition? If that's the case, then don't we still have a chance to match?" Jiang gradually asked.

Once you draw someone in your own team, isn't that going to cry?

However, Jiang gradually felt that he could draw the best, so that he could cut off the idea that Ye Yirou and the others were going to the wall.

Song Minyuan explained: "No, at first, if it's the same team, then the referee will ask the next person to come up and play against you. ”

"That's a pity...... Jiang gradually sighed.

“？？？”

The four of them all looked at Jiang Yan with question marks on their faces, what do you mean?

Jiang gradually smiled dryly: "I mean our opponents are quite regretful. ”

"No. 213, No. 213, please report to Field 7!"

The broadcast began to inform the message.

"It's my turn. ”

When Lan Song heard his number, he immediately stood up, full of spirit, his face was full of vitality, and his eyes couldn't be found when he laughed.

He's enjoying being watched......

He is also waiting for four teammates to cheer him on......

But I waited for more than ten seconds, but I didn't wait for the word refueling.

"What are you doing in a daze? Zhen Youqian was stunned.

"Don't you have anything to say to me?" Lan Song asked, looking at the four of them.

Jiang gradually was silent for a moment and said, "Okay all the way?"

Lan Song: "......"

Lan Song finally went to report with tears in his eyes, and he shouldn't have had any hope.

In addition to being bored, Jiang gradually also watched the games on the playground.

The source technique flew around, and every player was crazy showing off the source force and source martial arts, but they didn't play a combat role in the game.

Jiang gradually yawned when he saw it......

"Hahaha, the sand pen is on the field!"

"One of the two wonders of our Huacheng No. 1 Middle School, there is finally one on the field. ”

"If they don't come up again, I'll probably fall asleep. ”

“……”

There was laughter from the side, and Jiang gradually glanced over his head and found that it was the merciless taunt from Class 2.

When one of them saw Jiang gradually looking over, he immediately shouted: "What are you looking at? Are you not convinced? Look again, Lao Tzu gouged out your eyes or not?"

"Impotent rage. ”

Jiang gradually shook his head and sighed.

Don't just say you don't practice, if you have the ability, rush over.

This person, Jiang Yan, also knows that Maotong, who is in class 2, is mixed with Pan Nan all day long, and thieves like foxes and fake tigers.

Pan Nan grabbed Mao Tong and said with a smile: "Okay, didn't you see that others brought a dog here today? ”

As soon as he finished speaking, many people in Class 2 laughed.

Torso glanced at the men, his eyes full of contempt.

"You ......"

Ye Yirou frowned, she was just about to open her mouth to refute, but Jiang gradually stopped her.

Lan Song began, take a look at him first. Jiang gradually looked over to the playground.

At this time, Lan Song was already on the field, and the opponent was tall and muscular, and he looked like he was usually exercising.

"Class 1, Tian Li. ”

"Class 3, Lansong. ”

The referee read the name, confirmed the number, and said, "If you're ready, start at any time." ”

Tian Li smiled: "I'm ready, Shabi, what about you?"

Lan Song was helpless, why does this person like mouth cannons so much?

Do you really think you've won?

Before you win, you start to taunt, not afraid that your face will be swollen later?

Lan Song patted his belly and said lazily: "Waste, you hurry up, you will have to go down for breakfast later, and it will be decided quickly." ”

A cruel smile gradually appeared on Tian Li's face, he let out a low roar, and immediately rushed towards Lan Song!

Lan Song didn't dodge, lazily waved a sand pen there, and wrote the word "human" in front of him.

The sand converged, forming a sand man with the exact same body as Lan Song.

Then, Lan Song wrote down the word "bind" again, and the sand flew away, binding all Tian Li's limbs in place.

Tian Li: "???"

Why can't he move?

The sandman walked over slowly, and under Tian Li's frightened gaze, he raised his palm and slapped Tian Li in the face.

"Smack!"

A crisp slap sounded, and the noisy playground seemed to slowly become quiet.

Tian Li was also stunned!

The sandman's left hand raised and slapped it down again!

"Smack!"

When this slap went down, Tian Li's right side of his face had already begun to be red and swollen.

"Dead fatty, there's a kind of letting me go alone!" Tian Li roared angrily.

"Alas, waste, waste, I haven't used all my strength......"

Lan Song sighed and waved the sand pen.

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

The sandman opened his bow left and right, frantically whipping Tian Li's face, and the crisp sound echoed throughout the playground.

The whole school was stunned!

Tian Li, who is in the melee department, is powerless in front of Lan Song?

Jiang gradually said in surprise: "The sand can gather into a human, not bad." ”

He still remembered that when Lan Song came to him, he seemed to be able to control only a grain of sand.

Can you control a sandman now?

Not only that, but Lan Song seems to be able to control the rest of the sand to restrain his opponents.

Zhen Youqian said a little sourly: "If I have a mine at home, I am also very good now." ”

Jiang gradually rolled his eyes, lemon essence!

Class 2 over there.

Mao Tong and Pan Nan's laughter stopped abruptly, and their faces froze.

This sand pen seems to have a very strong ability to control sand?

"Brother Nan, if you run into this dead fat man, you have to be careful. Maotong said in a low voice.

Pan Nan came back to his senses and sneered, "What am I afraid of? It just so happens that my Wind Source Technique can blow his sand away, how can he fight me?"

Hearing this, Mao Tong smiled reassuringly: "Also, this dead fat man has not experienced any actual combat, and he has just awakened, so it is impossible for him to be your opponent Brother Nan." ”

Pan Nan sneered, glanced at Jiang Yan out of the corner of his eye, and said lightly: "I want to have a duel with the keyboard man to see if his hand speed can keep up with my wind speed." ”

…………

On the field, Lan Song was high.

When Tian Li wanted to admit defeat, Lan Song directly controlled the sand to seal his mouth, and on the other hand, he controlled the sand man to slap Tian Li.

In the end, the referee couldn't stand it, and directly pronounced the verdict: "Class 3 Lan Song wins!"

"Huh?"

Lan Song looked dazed and said, "Referee, hasn't he yet conceded defeat?"

"Just enough is enough, there are a lot of people waiting for the game down there. The referee rolled his eyes, can people open their mouths and admit defeat?

However, the control system is originally very restrained in the melee system, as long as it is slightly controlled, the melee system will not be able to get close to the body of the control system at all.

"Okay. ”

Lan Song sighed, waved his hand and put away the sand pen, and those golden sand also turned into a little starlight and merged into Lan Song's body.

Tian Li watched Lan Song jump and jump, thinking that he had been beaten and lost by such a spicy chicken, his mentality suddenly collapsed, and he suddenly threw himself on the ground and cried.

"Woo woo woo ......".

When Lan Song heard the cry, he looked back in a daze.

Am I beating him to tears?