This time, it was still the old principal who went to draw lots.

The face is similar to the last time I came back, and the old principal's face is still not very good-looking.

Situ Luo raised his eyebrows: "Could it be that we have met the top 100 academies?"

The old principal smiled bitterly: "That's not it, but it's ......"

As he spoke, he spread out the number plate in his hand, only to see that at this time, in his palm, a branch that said 208 Farah Academy-150 Sikong Academy was lying quietly.

"Number 150, my God!"

At this moment, everyone had completely come out of the dream of 100, and when they saw that the opponent was still the academy before the 200, everyone suddenly broke out into a wail.

Everyone knew very well that although their current ranking was 208, they only had the strength of 300 miles away.

300 academies and 150 academies against each other?

Isn't this looking for death?

Oh no, I didn't even send death to the muzzle of the gun like that.

In this regard, Situ Luofei didn't say anything, she just asked: "What is the strength of this Sikong Academy?"

As the saying goes, knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent will not be defeated in a hundred battles!

Only when she figured out the strength of the other party could she make plans in advance.

The old headmaster sighed and resigned himself to his fate: "Among the twenty people in Sikong Academy, five are fourth-order masters, and the rest are all third-order and seventh-order masters, that is to say, no matter which group of people they send, the opponents you encounter will at least be three third-order seventh-order masters and above." ”

"It's even possible that you will encounter a fourth-order ......"

Hearing this, everyone erupted in the sound of ghosts crying and howling.

Rao is Ma Jiannan is big enough, but at this time, he couldn't help but scold his father: "Isn't this a cheating father?"

The other party is the lowest, and the average strength is the third order and the seventh level, and on his side, the comment strength is less than the third order.

How to fight?

Leng Zishan glanced at his younger brother and sighed: "It seems that the only thing we can be fortunate about now is that no matter whether we can win this game or not, at least our ranking will not fall further in this game." ”

Yes, even if they lose, they are still 208.

This is probably the only thing to be thankful for.

"Humph!"

Leng Ziyao snorted coldly, but his eyes looked in the direction of Situ Luoyu: "Do you have any countermeasures?"

Situ Luo rubbed his chin suddenly, revealing a thoughtful look: "By the way, in this game, can we change our equipment?"

Leng Ziyao glanced at her like an idiot: "As long as you have enough equipment, even if you are wearing ten sets of black iron suits, no one will care about you." ”

As he spoke, a look of deep thought appeared in his eyes, what did this guy want to do?

"That's good!"

Situ Luo suddenly smiled, suddenly flipped his wrist, and took out a bunch of black iron suits: "Oh, two sets per person, take them all for backup!"

Everyone followed her movements, and saw a bunch of equipment flashing with black light instantly appear on the ground.

What is that pure black light, not black iron?

Wait a minute...... Black iron?

Everyone looked at the black iron suit on the ground in a daze, and couldn't help but widen their eyes one by one.

One, two, three, four......

Oh my God, there are as many as eight of those black iron suits!

This Situ Luo, it shouldn't be that he robbed a certain weapon shop, right?