"Uncle Yuan, in their last practical class, if they don't have a legion card, they will hang up directly, right?"

After sighing lightly, Bai Ziliang grabbed his hair and couldn't help asking.

"Well, almost."

Xie Wenyuan said while packing up his teaching aids: "The next subject will either 'search' or use crowd tactics, if there are no two, then ......"

He paused, then shook his head slightly.

"Uncle Yuan...... That's kind of unfair. Bai Ziliang couldn't help but speak for his alma mater: "No. 2 Middle School and Taoli suffered losses in the last round, it's their own reasons." ”

"How can a training team be grouped by the number of people? Isn't this equivalent to giving one of the schools of No. 2 Middle School and Taoli a chance to turn over, and then turning around and kicking No. 1 Middle School into the mud? ”

"Haha, yes, I can use my brain." Xie Wenyuan couldn't help but be happy when he heard this: "But, child, I have already thought about what you said. ”

"It can only be said that the fart-strand determines the head. As a graduate of No. 1 High School, I can understand your grievances for your alma mater. But I have a reason why I have to be grouped this way. ”

"What reason?" Bai Ziliang couldn't help but ask.

"As early as the end of the first round of practical classes, we already have a preliminary positioning of the strength of each school: the first middle school and the third middle school are undoubtedly stronger than the second middle school and Taoli."

"But we can't tell which of these two grades is stronger or weaker, so we can only organize them to fight simply and rudely."

"Now the results are out, the third is the strongest, the first is the second, then the second, and then the second, and the peach and plum are the last. In the next academic year, the association's resource supply to the major high schools will also be carried out in this order. ”

"Secondly, in the past few days, the masters who have come to help in the province have already selected the students they value, they should accept apprentices, they should invest and invest, and they have talked about it in private."

"It can be said that this training can be completed at this point. It doesn't matter if the last practical subject in one is hung up or not. ”

"Then why do you have to set up this department?" Bai Ziliang said with some puzzlement.

"It's a reward for the winner."

Xie Wenyuan glanced at the other party, unscrewed the thermos cup, and poured a mouthful of boiled water: "The winner of the other battle royale is just a runner, and the protagonist of this last practical class is No. 3 Middle School." More precisely, chronology. ”

"We've been making it more difficult for him for so long, consciously or unconsciously, but he's been able to do it easily every time."

"As a result, until now, we don't know where the upper limit of his strength is."

"Everyone also wants to take this opportunity to get a good touch of his bottom."

"If his strength is really strong to the point that we old guys find it incredible, then we will work together to cultivate him and impact the champion!"

"City champion?" Bai Ziliang subconsciously asked.

Hearing this, Xie Wenyuan, who was drinking water from a thermos cup, almost choked to death: "Are you telling me jokes?" Even this kid can be admitted to the top of the market, can Ji Nian still take this as a goal? You're too buried, cough ......."

"Look at what you said, isn't the provincial champion also the champion of their city, and I'm not wrong......" Bai Ziliang muttered quietly on the side.

Xie Wenyuan was lightly happy: "Provincial champion? The pattern is small, kid. If the results of this last practice class are particularly good, we plan to make him compete for ......."

"Kyushu champion." Speaking of these four words, Xie Wenyuan didn't know what kind of scene he thought of, a flash of light flashed in his eyes, and he unconsciously clenched his fists: "That's the first in Kyushu...... No. 1 in Kyushu! ”

"Uncle Yuan, you dare to think too much......"

Halfway through Bai Ziliang's words, he suddenly saw Xie Wenyuan on the side with tears in his eyes, hiding his face with his hands, so he decisively closed his mouth, patted the always calm elder, and comforted him softly.

It's a bit unclear.

……

Time flies.

After eating, Ji Nian returned to the clearing.

At this time, Xie Wenyuan and Bai Ziliang had already left, and people from several other schools had not yet come.

Only Su Wen, who is rarely diligent once, waited here early, and was sorting out the teaching aids alone at the moment.

"Xiao Nian, it's so early?" He said with a smile.

"It's just nothing, so I'll come over a little early." Ji Nian nodded, and then took the initiative to reach out and help the other party sort out things: "Teacher, I'll help you." ”

"Uh-huh."

Su Wen smiled and nodded, there is no teacher who doesn't like students with high talent and vision, and he is the same.

It's a pity that Ji Nian, a genius who is rare for many years, is destined not to become his apprentice.

However, being able to participate in this kind of genius training program is enough for him to brag and recall for the rest of his life.

Fantasizing about entering a nursing home when he gets old, telling the old man and the old lady around him that his student is Ji Nian, the old man is jealous, and the old lady is vying to be a square dance partner, Su Wen couldn't help but have a slightly "lewd-slutted" smile on his face.

"That, teacher......"

"Huh? What's wrong? Su Wen subconsciously wiped the saliva that didn't exist, and said as if he had just woken up from a dream.

"I have a question for you." Seeing that the other party looked unreliable, Ji Nian couldn't help but sigh silently, but he still asked seriously: "It's about the selection of legion cards." ”

"Legion, should there be one or more of them taking the lead?"

"For example, if I want to create a Skeleton Legion, do I need to prepare materials to create a Skeleton General or Skeleton Prime in addition to Skeleton Soldiers?"

"How do you say it......" Su Wen organized his language a little: "It depends on personal wishes." ”

"Anyway, I, you, Teacher Fan Lei, are both using our main battle to summon Kakarin as the commander of the legion."

"My old general, the one I mentioned to you last time, is very fond of 'setting up generals and kings' within the legion."

"Because of this, he also scolded me and your teacher Fan, saying that we have bad habits of making cards, Ma Daha, sooner or later, we will be manipulated and bullied into dogs......"

Su Wen was halfway through his words, and suddenly reacted: Isn't his old general the principal of the student in front of him.

"So, Ji Nian asked me this question...... It can't be because Uncle Dong gave him the materials to build "Skeleton-Skeletron". ”

Su Wen was not stupid, he quickly guessed the matter, and when he thought that the terrifying old man might be staring at him secretly at this moment, he instantly broke out in a cold sweat.

"Whew." After swallowing his saliva, he tried his best to adjust his emotions, and said with a strong smile: "Xiao Nian, I remember, it's better to make this method you said." ”

"Make a card, you can't be afraid of trouble. What seems to be a chicken move now may one day have an unexpected effect, what do you say? ”

Hearing these words that were quite chicken soup, Ji Nian and Uncle Dong, who was hiding in the shadows, couldn't help but nod at the same time.

Su Wen is right, his seemingly chicken remedial behavior at the moment did save him a "dog leg".

(End of chapter)