Coming out of the principal's office, Hua Shang took out his mobile phone, took a deep breath, opened the Honghu app, clicked on the results of the small formation, and took a closer look.

He rubbed his eyes, shook his head, and looked at it again, not dazzled, and not delusional. He pinched his arm, not a dream.

He remembered that before leaving the school to go on an expedition, he met Rong Henghao, as if he had given him his registration card. However, at that time, he had a lot of things in his mind, exploration, Luo Xiang's illness, the debt of the Jizo house, and Sha Chengjing's commission, everything annoyed him. He almost forgot about it.

Could it be that this record is all played by Rong Henghao? Four fights and five in the whole process, ten consecutive victories? This Rong Henghao is not a good person!

Hua Shang clicked on the mobile phone history in a daze, flipped to Rong Henghao's mobile phone number, added him as a contact, and then made a call.

"Hey, you're back, what's the matter?" Rong Henghao's tone was cold.

"You're winning four or fifty in a row?" Hua Shang got straight to the point.

"Hmm. ”

"Can you, is it so strong?" Hua Shang couldn't help but praise.

"Normally, I can continue to win, but since you're back, I'll dismiss the team immediately." Rong Henghao said lightly. Hua Shang just wanted to speak, and a prompt sound came from his mobile phone: You and Rong-Heng-Hao's team is disbanded.

"That...... Shall we clear up?" Hua Shang pouted.

"You owe me six wins. However, you don't need to pay it back, you owe it. Rong Henghao simply hung up the phone.

"Hey, you ......" Hua Shang tried to hurt him, but the beeping sound on his phone made him shut up.

"Didi Di ......" mobile phone lights up the caller ID, Rong Henghao's call.

"Hey!" Hua Shang clicked on the call, and when he opened his mouth, he was about to turn on the mouth smell mode.

"Is your friend well?" Rong Henghao asked.

"Uh...... Well, okay, she ...... "Hua Shang was just about to explain a few words, pop, Rong Henghao hung up the phone.

Hua Shang didn't grasp the two opportunities, and it didn't hurt Rong Henghao to feel hurt. He came to the coffee house with the most dense flow of people in Honghu Martial Arts School, ordered a cup of cranberry juice, put his mobile phone flat on the table, called up Rong Henghao's achievements and related battle reports, and watched them repeatedly.

The AI watching each small formation match will attach a text battle report, which will simply point out a few key nodes of the game, such as where the first kill appeared, who killed whom, who achieved the double kill, who became the last person, how the game ended, and so on.

Hua Shang carefully studied every battle report.Rong Henghao seemed to be in a bitter struggle at the beginning of each game, but after his teammates all fell, his attack power suddenly skyrocketed, often with one against two, with one against three. Sometimes, even one enemy is five, and five kills are taken. It's like he doesn't need teammates at all, and one person can play well.

"This thing has the sense of a lonely star. Hua Shang felt a little cold in his heart, if he continued to fight like this, he would have no friends, and he would be picked up with him, which was not scientific.

He now understands a little bit why he is in the golden fifth dan, and he has not yet won the youth team to invite him. Rong Henghao fought like this, which was very easy to arouse public anger. He's likely to become the fish in the pond that was hit.

"You have to play a small formation game and show that you have team spirit. Hua Shang instantly made up his mind, he took out his mobile phone, opened the interface of the small formation competition, and clicked on the option to participate in the qualifying competition. His war zone immediately appeared, on the campus of the Honghu Martial Arts School, and in a place he couldn't be more familiar with - the dental clinic. All he had to do was go to the dental clinic to register to compete.

"So convenient!" Hua Shang was overjoyed, he found that since returning from the expedition to pay off all his debts, his luck seemed to have turned, and everything went well. People still have to save character. This time, he has accumulated enough character.

Hua Shang looked at the time, it was one o'clock in the afternoon, hurry up and line up, it should be lined up for today's small formation before the dental clinic closes. He hurriedly drank cranberry juice in three sips and rushed to the door of the dental office.

The dental clinic of Honghu Martial Arts School is a famous heads-up and kicking mecca in the Special Administrative Region, so when it comes to qualifying in the war zone, it is arranged as the venue for the golden qualifying match. A group of warriors lining up here are all gold racers. It's completely different from the time of the positioning game. Everyone's hands are full of the aura of slaughter, calm, cold and calm, everyone has the demeanor of a master, and they have obviously experienced countless fierce fights.

Hua Shang reflected on the opponents he had encountered in the Heavenly Martial Arts School Positioning Match, except for the first game, the other three players were a notch lower than these racers.

Hua Shang took a deep breath, calmed down his spirit instantly, and found the state he was in when he was in the Heavenly Grant arena little by little. After all, this is a golden small array competition, he is not Rong Henghao's kind of competitive maniac who has reached perfection in all aspects, his bones are still a little brittle, and he must be careful not to be careless.

He glanced at the entrance of the registry, where the gold racers lined up and entered in turn. He came to the end of the team and waited patiently. However, as soon as he reached the end of the line, the few people in front of him all turned their heads to look at him, as if they were looking at a wild koi.

"What, did you meet a puppet fan?" or a big fan?" Hua Shang sighed helplessly. Although he has shown a lot of faces recently, it is everyone else who is angry, which is also very depressed.

"Are you Huashang?" The first-order martial artist in front of him was a tall man, less than twenty, but he had a mustache, and the weapon in his hand was an iron-bone fan, completely looking like a cold and wise man. However, now he looks like he sees the poor ghost of the God of Wealth, and both eyes are small flames, which burns Hua Shang's eyes painfully.

"I am, let me know first, I don't know where the puppeteer is. Hua Shang was frightened and took a step back.

"No, no, what I want to ask is, have you formed a team?" said the mustachioed warrior in a hurry, and his voice became hoarse in an instant.

"No ......" Hua Shang retreated again and again.

"Gather me, fly together!" said the mustachioed warrior anxiously.

"Don't don't, don't! Group me! Group me! I'm super powerful, a heavy martial artist, one against five is no problem, I can protect you!"

"It's still me, I'm a pilot, as soon as I make a move, I'm not wrong!"

"Can the flying weapon master be compared to the qigong master?

"I'm a poisoner, group me! You must group me! When the opportunity comes out, who else will I be?"

"My illusionist, you don't have to play, give me the registration card, and I'll help you get ten wins!"

Hua Shang's face turned pale with fright. These golden racers who were originally cold-faced have all become the reincarnation of evil ghosts at this moment, and I can't wait to catch him and gnaw him.

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