Chapter Ninety-Nine: It's Not Enough for a Team to Be Handsome and Responsible
The classmates were stunned.
Although the class selection competition can be challenged freely, no one has ever challenged the team led by the class leader.
Ji Xiaoxue is not only strong, but also very popular.
Even Tang Yangming and Zhao Jun, the two thorns, are obedient to her, like two little wolf dogs.
Wang Zhi: Which play is this?
"Challenge a team, that's impossible to drop. Wang Zhi's voice turned, and he looked at Tang Yangming leisurely: "Everyone challenges the second team, then I'll step on it too." β
With his relationship with the little rabbit, of course, it is impossible to play the right hand with the left hand.
Moreover......
I can't beat it.
Others didn't know, but Wang Zhi knew very well that just two days before the start of school, the little rabbit fused with the Banishing Force Bead Type C.
Dance of the Broken Wings has been upgraded to the Silver tier!
With her super high agility, she is so strong!
"What about your teammates?" Song Yuqing looked at Wang Zhi with some curiosity in his eyes.
She thought that Wang Zhi had already prepared and formed a team, but Wang Zhi didn't seem to do so.
Is it confidence in your own strength?
"Team ......"
The king swept around.
Remove the nine groups of people, and the rest seems to be all crooked melons and cracked dates.
Having said that, he didn't pick either, people had a fixed team early in the morning, and many of them were secretly trained for a winter vacation.
Besides......
Xiao Wangzhi's popularity is hard to describe.
"Zhang Yu. Wang Zhi did not hesitate to name.
Zhang Yu, who was dangling the chair in the back row of the seat, was suddenly startled in front of the melon-eating crowd, and the chair clattered and fell backwards, fortunately, Zhang Yu is also the original person now, and he reacted very quickly, and stood up in a hurry, without showing his appearance.
"Me?" Zhang Yu looked confused.
Looking at Wang Zhi's hot eyes, his back straightened.
Yes, that's me!
Quite a brother!
Song Yuqing frowned slightly, and quickly recorded: "What about the other one?"
This......
You're stumped on me, Miss Song.
Wang Zhi continued to scan.
Seeing the original tablemate, the little fat man Hu Lei, this thing was so frightened that he hurriedly lowered his head and lay on the table.
Scold.
Look at your cowardice.
If it is useful to cover your ears and steal the bell......
I've been using it for a long time.
"And me. Wen Zhenpeng suddenly got up, making Wang straight.
That's right.
How did I forget my current tablemate.
She used to apply for liberal arts, and she had never participated in the class and school tryouts, so like herself, there was no fixed team.
Ability, mentality, and even actual combat are impeccable.
Especiallyβ
Now it's beautiful!
It's not enough for a team to have handsome appearance, it can attract female fans, but it can't attract male fans.
Eggs.
Why did she take the initiative to join?
"That's it. Song Yuqing took up the pen and recorded.
Wang Zhi and the three sat down.
Looking at Wen Zhenpeng with a calm face, Wang Zhi couldn't help but ask, "Qin Fan, why did you suddenly want to participate in the selection competition? Is it because you fancy the potential of our team?"
Wen Zhenpeng glanced at Wang Zhi and shook his head: "I want to protect your fiery eyes." β
Wang Zhi: "???"
I don't understand.
Never mind.
Xueba's way of thinking is too out-of-the-box for mortals to understand.
"Also, don't call me Qin Fan anymore. Wen Zhenpeng said: "You can directly call me by my full name, or Zhenpeng." β
"If you think it's a bit of a mouthful, you can call me ......"
"Wenwen?"
Wen Zhenpeng said: "The world." β
World?
Wang Zhi trembled inexplicably.
Your weapon can't be a kitchen knife......
"Oh good. Wang Zhi knew that Wen Zhenpeng's WeChat name was Innocence & World.
The origin of the name has nothing to do with the world of Saionji, but comes from two of her favorite sets of manga.
It's just that......
Now it's beautiful, and it feels a bit like the world.
Huh.
Illusion.
The character is too bad.
"There are seven teams participating in the challenge, so you can take the time to run in. β
"The preliminary round is scheduled for Saturday morning. β
......
plus the second team led by Tang Yangming.
A total of eight teams participated in the class selection competition, and they were eliminated alone.
Three rounds will determine the winner.
As a traditional competition every semester, the intramural selection competition is deeply embraced and loved by students.
Even if they can't be the first and second teams in the class, the atmosphere of competition and competition is very enthusiastic and charming, which stimulates them to become stronger.
After class.
Three in groups, start a tactical discussion.
Zhang Yu came to Wang Zhi's table and sat back on the chair, full of interest.
"Every semester I watched them fight for their heads, and in the last semester of high school, I was able to do it. Zhang Yu was still a little excited: "I'm a newcomer, you take me." β
"I'm also a newcomer. Wen Zhenpeng said.
"Coincidentally, so did I. "Wang Zhihehehe.
Look at each other and smile.
"Fuck your uncle. Zhang Yu glanced at Wang Zhi: "Aren't you a golden rank, you can win by playing casually." β
"You're underestimating your opponent. Wang Zhidao: "Everyone is also silver-level in martial arts, and in the second half of the third semester of high school, even if the students who are not well fit, they will definitely absorb the Force skills if they dare to participate, and the power of mutual cooperation should not be underestimated." β
Zhang Yu shook his head: "You don't necessarily have Force skills. β
"Who doesn't?" asked Wen Zhenpeng.
Zhang Yu pointed at himself: "Me." β
"You wax spear head ......" Wang Zhi complained weakly: "What kind of Force bead is fused, and what level is it now?"
Zhang Yu smiled, he still wanted to sell a pass, but when he saw two unkind eyes, he said: "Electric Thorn Force Bead, first-level Origin Ability." β
I'm grinning.
This product is weaker than Brother Mang.
The Electric Thorn Force Bead, derived from the chaotic gladiatorial arena.
Debang Governor, Zhao Xin.
Positioning is a warrior.
Weapons and spears.
No wonder Zhang Yu's awakened talent is the 'Silver Spear King'.
Not unexpected.
Wang Zhi remembered that Zhang Yu's favorite was Changshan Zhao Zilong.
"What is the four-dimensional evaluation of the Primordial Ability?" Wen Zhenpeng took out a small notebook.
β4οΌ7οΌ7οΌ4.β Zhang Yu replied in a whisper.
"Fit. Wen Zhenpeng continued to ask.
β98%γ Zhang Yu replied.
οΌοΌοΌ
So high!
Wang Zhi was stunned for a moment.
A+ fit.
"Talent. Wen Zhenpeng's face was expressionless and quickly recorded.
"A-Silver Gun King!" Zhang Yu held his head high.
Wen Zhenpeng glanced at Zhang Yu: "How many sections are the basics of marksmanship?"
"Bronze... Three paragraphs. Zhang Yu bowed his head again.
"Silver Spear King, A-Combat Talent. Wen Zhenpeng spoke: "The original energy of the fusion of the electric stabbing force bead can exert the strongest power, the martial arts marksmanship attainment is very important, and the gun soul is nurtured by itself, the bronze level can exert the power of the silver level, and the silver level can exert the power of the gold level." β
"When the Force is strong enough, the Force spear can be condensed, it can be used as a long-distance throwing weapon, and it can also be melee blurred, it can be long or short, thick or thin, straight or curved, and it is impossible to prevent it in battle. β
Zhang Yu's eyes widened and his mouth opened wide.
Why doesn't he know?
Is the Silver Gun King so powerful?
It can be long or short!
It can be thick or thin!
The most important thing is the first two words!
Now, what woman can stop him!