In the center of the monthly competition, there is a big screen.

The name of the winning class team will be announced on the big screen.

At this moment, the name of the F1 team popped up on the big screen.

"Damn, I'm not mistaken!!"

"Class F? Zongzi team? ”

"That's too lucky, isn't it..."

"Pinch me, I must be dreaming!"

"I'm hasty!! The F2 team actually won Class D, too?"

...

The players who have finished the game have talked a lot and don't believe it.

The two teams in Class F actually won?

Everyone's suspicious eyes were thrown to the F-class arena, and they saw the F-class members crying...

The nine members of Class F strictly abide by Chu Xiaoxi's lesson: [Don't show your edge, let the enemy take it lightly].

As a result, the team members launched a big PK of acting skills:

Xiao Dezi snorted and cried, looked up to the sky and roared: "Grandpa~~ I won, you are always blessed by the spirit of heaven, the great-grandson has lived up to the ancestors and ancestors, and the great-grandson has won glory for the village!" ”

The second fat whimpered and wiped off the shiny snot and rubbed the snot on Xiao Dezi's clothes: "Huh, people are so excited, so excited that they want to go to Hanshan Temple with my idol to become a monk." ”

"I have been praying hard in front of the Buddha for 500 years to get the glory I have today."

"Use the bad luck of your life to exchange me for ten years of innocence, oh no, exchange me for my luck today~~"

Goudan, Hao Cheesy, Cuihua, Brother Nan, Guorong, Xiao Ming and others hugged together: mourning the moments of my life, sighing the infinity of the Yangtze River...

Chu Xiaoxi was speechless and held her forehead, this acting...

A member of Class B, who was watching the excitement, leaned over and grabbed the sleeve of the leader of Class C: "Hey, you really lost to Class F?" ”

The leader of Class C couldn't explain it, he now suspected that he was dreaming.

Class C Leader: "Probably... They were lucky. Next time, we'll definitely win. ”

The student in Class B smiled: "I'll just say, it must be lucky." This group of guys hasn't won in 800 years. ”

Everyone thought that today was class F, so they were lucky enough to win the game, so they didn't pay much attention to it.

......

At the end of the second day's competition, Class F was unprecedented, and ten people successfully advanced!

On the way back, everyone was giggling and obviously in a good mood.

The best mood was Zongzi, who walked next to Chu Xiaoxi with a pout, smiling: "Master, I really thank you." It means a lot to me to win Class C this time. ”

Chu Xiaoxi held Zongzi's arm and faintly smelled blood: "I'll take you to the hospital again." ”

Zongzi's ankle was injured and he couldn't walk smoothly.

"No, it's good to rest for two days for minor injuries." Zongzi was still immersed in the joy of winning, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise, "Master, sometimes I feel that you are a gift from God. Meeting you has spent, and I have spent my previous bad luck. ”

Chu Xiaoxi: ...

A big band-aid was pasted on the cheek raiser on the right side of the zongzi, and a little dazzling bright red appeared on it, Chu Xiaoxi frowned and called: "Xiao Dezi is fat, come here, send the zongzi to the infirmary." ”

Xiao Dezi: "Ah, the cold? ”

Chu Xiaoxi glared at him: "I'll call you two, what's the matter with Guan Yuhan!" ”

The corners of Xiao Dezi's mouth opened, and he said embarrassedly: "Boss... Keeping the cold in the back. ”

Chu Xiaoxi's neck turned almost instantly, the sun was blazing, and Yu Han was wearing a black uniform of Class A, and he didn't know when he appeared behind her.

Chu Xiaoxi didn't react: "... Forehead... Y-Hello? ”

Yu Han said, "I'll take him to the hospital. ”

Chu Xiaoxi blinked: "... Oh good. ”