Early morning.

After training with Wang Shuang in the morning, he went to Dongning No. 1 Middle School.

The final of the Dongning University Cup is divided into three matches.

Session 1: 9:00.

Session 2: 9:30.

Session 3: 11:00.

The draw took place at 8:30 a.m.

As the captain of Wang Zhi, he naturally has to arrive early, otherwise he will be handed over to Ji Xiaoxue, the first little red hand in the team, and he will be drawn to Zhenyang Middle School in the first minute!

Belch?

Wouldn't that be better?

If you want to win the championship, you have to meet sooner or later, and it is better to meet in the first game.

Well.

Such a pleasant decision.

It's a pity, even if Wang Zhi wants to touch the fish, there is still a Wang Shuang beside him, in view of the fact that Wang Zhi was late for a certain school trial, Ji Xiaoxue and the three daughters were particularly worried.

If it weren't for Wang Shuang, Lin Xia would have come to find Wang Zhi earlier.

"Morning, Wang Zhi!"

Before I entered Dongning No. 1 Middle School, I saw someone sucking Wangzai's milk, with a delicate face and a smiling expression, looking like a cream boy.

"Early. ”

Wang Zhi and Guo Xiao are also friends.

We've been to the Wind Sword Domain together. Familiar with each other.

"How is it today?" asked Guo Xiao.

"It's ok. ”

The only thing Wang Zhi was dissatisfied with was that he was occupied by Wang Shuang for too much time last night and morning, and he didn't have time to cultivate to Elite Primordial Strength Lv7, but the improvement in martial arts was stronger than the simple Primordial Four-Dimensional Improvement.

"Come on, draw to Zhenyang Middle School in the first round, give them a dismount!" Guo Xiaodao.

"I want to, too. Wang Zhi was telling the truth.

The confident appearance made Guo Xiao feel a sigh in his heart.

Other people don't know Wang Zhi's strength, but he knows very well that although the overall strength of Mingzhou Middle School is not strong, Wang Zhi's personal strength is not at all worthy of Ji Taimei.

Mingzhou Middle School is a big dark horse that should not be underestimated!

It's just that Lao Pan and Xiao Cai didn't take it too seriously, and still focused on studying Zhenyang Middle School and Ji Taimei, spending more than ninety percent of their time.

Guo Xiao can understand, after all, last year, Dongning No. 1 Middle School won the championship.

In the end, she lost in the hands of Ji Taimei, and she was very unconvinced.

The two entered Dongning No. 1 Middle School while chatting, and they had already been to the preliminaries once, and this time Guo Xiao led the way, so they were familiar with the road, as for Wang Shuang, he had already left as soon as he got out of the car.

"Have you read the official website, Wang Zhi? Of the sixteen finalists, you are ranked fourth. Guo Xiaodao.

"It's ok. Wang Zhi didn't care about this kind of ranking at all: "What about you?"

Guo Xiao smiled: "One place taller than you." ”

"Oh, the fifth. ”

A black line appeared on Guo Xiao's eyebrows: "It's the third." ”

"Not worthy of the name. ”

Guo Xiao couldn't laugh or cry.

The words are not coarse, and compared with Wang Zhi, his third does seem to be a little unqualified.

"The first and second are Ji Taimei and Huang Wenwen, right? Wang asked.

"Yes, Li Zirui is still fifth, so Zhenyang Middle School is far ahead in the overall ranking, and it is an SS-level team. Guo Xiaodao: "It's the same as Hangcheng No. 2 Middle School, second only to the SSS level of the High School Attached to it." ”

"Really?"

"Gan Shangtian, the captain of the Great High School, is not particularly powerful. ”

When I went to Hangzhou to participate in the cutting-edge kendo altar before, I met Gan Shangtian of the Great High School, although his strength was really amazing, but Wang Zhi didn't think he was particularly outstanding.

"The captain is not necessarily the most powerful, and I can't do Lao Pan alone. Guo Xiao said with a smile: "The strongest in the Great Affiliated School is Yin Lie, a high-school student assassin who is one of the best in China, but he has a taciturn personality and is not good at leading the team. ”

Wang Zhi was stunned.

The two chatted all the way, and as the captains of the two teams, they naturally served as the lottery drawers.

On the stage, the referee of the organizing committee was already there.

There is also He Ruidong, the captain of Yaojiang Senior High School, who ranks eighth individually, which can be said to be the weakest of the four participating teams, and the official website rating is only A.

Even the A+ of Mingzhou Middle School can't compare.

Zhenyang Middle School SS grade, Dongning No. 1 Middle School S+.

Judging from the past record and the performance of the preliminaries, such a score is very reasonable, and the introduction of Mingzhou Middle School on the official website is also very straightforward-

A single core team.

As long as the captain Wang Zhi is blocked, Mingzhou Middle School will inevitably collapse.

Of the three team members, Han Qingxue ranked 10th, Ji Xiaoxue ranked 14th, and Lin Xia ranked 16th.

In terms of the strength of the team members, even Yaojiang Senior High School can't compare.

The highly-ranked Zhenyang Middle School and Dongning No. 1 Middle School not only have strong comprehensive ability, but also have no shortcomings and weaknesses.

How powerful is Zhenyang Middle School?

Mu Mu, who was on standby, was the third person last year, and this time he scored 745 points in the martial arts mock test, fourth in Dongning City, 30 points higher than Wang Zhi. If it weren't for the alternates, he didn't play much in the preliminaries, and the ranking would definitely be higher than now.

It was Huang Wenwen who came up to draw lots.

More than one meter and six tall, wearing JK, bronzed skin, slightly round face, single eyelids and big eyes, short golden hair, like a little devil, hiding a bit of wild beauty.

"Hello. Huang Wenwen greeted warmly, her eyes locked on Wang Zhi, and she stretched out her hand: "Huang Wenwen." ”

"Wang Zhi. ”

Reached out and shook it.

Belch.

It's quite soft.

Guo Xiao and He Ruidong glanced at each other, a little confused.

Why do they have no sense of existence just by saying hello to Wang Zhi?

The referee looked at the time, then took out a metal sealed box and handed it to Wang Zhi: "You smoke it first." ”

？

Is it so casual?

Wang Zhi stretched out his hand and fished it out, and then took out a small yellow ball, which was clearly marked with a black mark-

A1。

Good luck.

Wang Zhiting is satisfied, A1 is the first game, and there is half an hour more rest time than the second game, although he does not need to rest for a long time, but the third girl needs it.

"I'll be next. He Ruidong volunteered.

The referee handed over the metal box, and Guo Xiao muttered to himself, as if praying for something.

Suddenly, He Ruidong took out a small blue ball, Guo Xiao's eyes lit up, and a smile appeared in an instant, and the blue ball was printed with B2.

What does this mean?

Not only does he not have to touch Zhenyang Middle School in the first round, but he is more likely to pick the softest persimmon pinch!

patted Wang Zhi's shoulder, Guo Xiao's smile became even more bright, but it froze in an instant.

Before he could react, Huang Wenwen had already drawn lots.

In his hand, it was another blue ball.

B1。

The matchups for the first round are confirmed.

Huang Wenwen smiled at Wang Zhi, nodded at Guo Xiao and He Ruidong, who had rigid smiles, and then walked off the stage, JK's outfit was extremely eye-catching.

"Do you still want to smoke?" the referee handed the metal box to Guo Xiao with an expressionless face.

"Huh. ”

Guo Xiao squeezed out a smile, took out the last yellow ball A2, and shrugged helplessly at Wang Zhi.

It's not that enemies don't get together.

Wang Zhi also smiled.

It's okay.

It's the same for both of them, it's not signed, it's not signed.

As an opponent in the first round, OK.