Zhao Chaoting took a deep look at Lin Yi, ignored the strange looks from others, cleared his throat and spoke first: "Right now, each class is still consolidating its strength. My suggestion is to take a bite out of them while they are on an unstable footing! "
Lin Yi looked at Shen Yifan: "Old Shen, what do you think?"
Shen Yifan nodded: "It is the best policy to attack them unprepared. After all, we really need to open up the battle with open swords and clear guns. No matter which class is easy to attack, the biggest problem is that there is only one wave of opportunity. Which one should we attack?" "
Everyone turned to look at Zhao Chaoting.
This person has the highest level of investment, and must be more thorough in exploring all aspects of intelligence.
Zhao Chaoting naturally knew that the time had come to show off, so he did not hide it and took the initiative to explain to Lin Yi and others.
"Class 1 is the same as us. The boss has been identified. His name is Yinglong. He is also an extremely powerful monster. He is extremely dangerous. He also has the background of the fourth seat of the Academy. Legend even involves the chief. It cannot be Strong rival."
"The civil war in Class Two is not completely over yet, but it is almost over. Unsurprisingly, it will fall into the hands of Bao Shaoyou. This is a super talented person with amazing talents. He is not as difficult to deal with as Class Two Wins the Dragon." Underneath, his backing is the current second seat of the Academic Council."
"The remaining three, four, and six classes are still fighting. Although they all have some powerful people, even if they can win in the short term, it will take at least half a month to fully integrate the strength of the whole class. This is our Chance."
Lin Yi thought thoughtfully: "So the biggest opponents are Class 1 and Class 2. The remaining three classes are all the meat in our mouths. It depends on how we divide them?"
"That's right, this is the only window period. Once you eat one, you'll have to face them head-on in the next wave!"
Zhao Chaoting's eyes shone.
Others watched and secretly complained that this guy's mentality changed so quickly. Those who didn't know better thought he was one of Lin Yi's group.
Lin Yi smiled: "Then which one should I choose?"
"Let me tell you."
Zhao Chaoting took out a booklet, which recorded in detail the key figures of several classes, including their strength systems, behavioral preferences and even small daily habits.
Shen Yifan was full of praise when he saw it: "You have done a good job in intelligence work. You are a talent."
On the other side, the top of the library, which was the private area of Class 2, was in a mess.
The freshmen from the second class fell to the ground, all covered with paint, some were seriously injured, and the dull howls of pain could be heard endlessly.
In the center of the roof, a young man in denim casual clothes was sitting on the shoulders of a black-faced man who looked like an iron tower. He was munching on barbecued pork buns as if no one else was watching. The hot meat juice dripped on the black-faced man's head. The black-faced man seemed to have nothing to do with it. Notice it, not moving at all.
The young man is what Zhao Chaoting calls the boss of the second class. Even the head of the Tian family would praise him as a genius with extremely high talent, Bao Shaoyou.
Halfway through the barbecued pork bun, Bao Shaoyou suddenly remembered something, reached out from his arms and took out another steaming barbecued pork bun, and threw it towards the fence on the edge: "Miss Chu, try one."
At the end of Baozi's direction, it turned out to be Chu Mengyao.
Chu Mengyao was indifferent, and the barbecued pork bun failed to rush in front of her. It was blocked by an invisible wall halfway, and then returned to Bao Shaoyou's hand in the same way. The force was not too strong, not too weak, just right.
"My young lady can't get used to these."
The voice of the old man in gray came from the side. If he hadn't spoken, so many people present wouldn't even be aware of his existence.
"That's such a pity. I heated it with my own hands and it's delicious."
Bao Shaoyou smacked his lips in regret, stuffed the barbecued pork bun into his mouth, and choked for a long time.
Chu Mengyao looked at him and spoke slowly: "No one in class two can resist you now. Now it's time to attack other classes. Who are you going to eat first?"
"How about Class 5?"
Bao Shaoyou's words made Chu Mengyao's eyelids jump. Class 5, that's Lin Yi's territory!
However, Chu Mengyao returned to normal immediately and said slightly surprised: "What's so special about Class Five?"
"Isn't there that man in Class 5 who danced with you? Miss Chu just forgot about it. It's a bit heartless."
Bao Shaoyou smiled and said with great interest: "That Lin Yi has made several big news in succession, which is quite interesting. My intuition tells me that this guy should be very interesting."
Chu Mengyao raised her eyebrows: "Then you have to be careful. Don't get fooled by others. You won't be able to get off the stage."
Bao Shaoyou was stunned for a moment, but he didn't feel embarrassed at all. Instead, he nodded in agreement: "That's right, the idea is too tough, and our current teeth may not be that good."
The other opponents of Class 2 have only been defeated by him, and they are still far from integrating their forces, unless he decides to challenge the entire Class 5 alone.
Although I haven’t heard of any powerful people in Class 5 except Lin Yi so far, they shouldn’t be that weak, right?
"What does Miss Chu mean?"
Chu Mengyao looked at him: "Class 1, do you dare?"
Bao Shaoyou suddenly had a headache on his face: "I'll go, that's a huge ss. If I rush up now, wouldn't I get killed? No, no, no, I don't want to fight with the old demon Ying. I can't do it. I can't do it."
Chu Mengyao glanced at him: "If you want to be the new king, winning the dragon is the threshold you must cross. You don't even have the courage to face him, so you should go to bed early."
Not only that, but behind it is also the dispute between the first and second place within the academic council, which is related to the power structure of the entire Jianghai College.
This is simply not something Bao Shaoyou can escape if he wants to.
"The big bosses should be fought last. Forget it, it's useless to have so many headaches. Let's roll the dice. Except for the first class, whichever one is drawn will be eaten first."
Bao Shaoyuan actually took out a dice after talking.
With a casual throw, the dice rolled in a big circle under the gaze of everyone in the audience. Looking at the number on the side that finally stopped, Chu Mengyao looked speechless, five.
Bao Shaoyou laughed loudly while holding the bun in his mouth: "It's hard to go against God's will, so you can't blame me."
Qin Chun Yuan, the base camp of the first class.
A calm man was sitting by the pavilion fishing. Hearing the report from the master behind him, he raised his eyebrows slightly: "Bao Shaoyou wants to attack Class Five?"
"Informed by an insider, he and all the freshmen of Class 2 saw with their own eyes that Bao Shaoyou chose Class 5."
The master waved the fan for the man behind him: "That guy in Class Five is not simple. If he really wants to bite him off, I'm afraid he will be in trouble."
The calm man raised his eyebrows: "What do you mean, Master?"
The master replied: "The mantis stalks the cicada, and the oriole follows behind."
"In that case, let's tie up the tail here first."
The calm man nodded and suddenly put away the fishing rod. A live koi fish came out and fell into the fish basket next to him.