Li Changzhe's confident speech made Gong Xuan frown slightly.
He was not in a hurry to refute Li Changzhe's words, and the two of them came to a roadside barbecue stall with a feast of entertainment.
Previously on the fairy boat, Li Changzhe suggested finding a roadside stall like this so that everyone could sit down, chat, meet up and have a late night snack.
Of course, the students who can be summoned here are equivalent to those who have formed an alliance with Li Changzhe, and the intelligence data of all schools are shared in order to squeeze out No. 60 Middle School in this final selection.
There were many school representatives coming, including Li Changzhe from Jingmen No. 8 Middle School and Xiulan High School representative from Dongshi.
There are even more local schools, including Tianyuan High School, Fumo No. 1 Middle School and Taitan Middle School, which I met before at the Jiulong Mountain Physical Martial Arts Competition.
These are all the top thirty cultivation high schools, and they have come together to share information for this final selection of places in the inner earth world.
Li Changzhe clicked on the skewers and said: "This time, it seems that the leaders at Shangfeng do not want to decide the final roster through competition. Otherwise, based on the comprehensive strength of our high schools, which one is not better than the sixty?"
"No, I think it might be better if there is no competition." At this moment, Gong Xuan said.
At the same time, he looked at Gao Tianming from Fumo No. 1 Middle School and Zhu Hanyun from Taitan Middle School.
To be honest, No. 60 Middle School was not easy to deal with, and as an old rival who had fought against No. 60 Middle School, Gong Xuan felt that other colleges and universities did not have the right to speak as they did.
After all, they all lost to No. 60 Middle School in the Jiulong Mountain Physical Martial Arts Competition, and their results in all aspects were not as good as No. 60 Middle School... Although they also felt that No. 60 Middle School won was very strange, but they couldn't find it in the review after the game.
to the slightest mistake.
Therefore, Gong Xuan always feels that it is a good thing that this time the roster will not be determined through competition, otherwise they would not even know how to lose.
Although the overall strength of Principal Chen of No. 60 Middle School is not strong, he is better at arranging troops and calculating others. Principal Chen Tianxiang personally led the team to fight in Jiulong Mountain, and immediately took the other principals of colleges and universities.
They were so frightened that they formed an alliance to deal with the Sixty Middle School together.
That time and that moment were very similar to this moment...
"I wonder if you have received the invitation letter from Jiutian Teahouse?" At this time, Li Changzhe suddenly asked a key question.
Because of the information sharing relationship, everyone had nothing to hide, so they all took out their "tokens".
Just like Li Changzhe's crab shell, the rest of the people were holding items they loved, and the senior at Jiutian Tea House had left an invitation mark on them without anyone noticing.
After Li Changzhe read it, he nodded immediately, "It seems that the decisive point is at the Jiutian Teahouse. The senior summoned so many of our student representatives there. I'm afraid he wanted to make the selection through interviews. I just don't know how.
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"A discussion of Tao?" Zhu Hanyun said, touching his chin.
Places like teahouses always feel inexplicably consistent with lectures and discussion.
"Maybe, but we cannot speculate on the deep meaning behind the senior of Jiutian Teahouse. I don't know the origin of that senior, but Qu Shuling told me that I must pay attention to this invitation." Li Changzhe said.
"So it was Qu Shuling who told you..." When everyone heard this name, their eyes couldn't help but jump.
No wonder Li Changzhe came to Songhai City a few hours ago to organize an alliance to fight against No. 60 Middle School.
This is what feelings are like...
Naqu Shuling is currently the student union president among the freshmen in Shengke, and he is also the number one trump card. The intelligence information he possesses far exceeds that of everyone here.
After a long moment of silence, Gao Tianming's tall and thin body suddenly moved. He stared at the puppet with the mark in his hand and said in a cold voice: "Since everyone has received the invitation, then everyone must be invited."
The time is the same."
The invitation letter clearly stated the time of the visit. Everyone took out the tokens to check and found that the teahouse visit time was 0:00 the next day.
The senior of Jiutian Teahouse asked them to visit at midnight.
But under normal circumstances, Suzaku Gate will close at 23:00.
In other words, they have to use their own methods to enter the Suzaku Gate first, which will be the first level of test.
Everyone here is an elite among high school students. It is probably not difficult to break through a Suzaku Sect. The key point is what kind of test you will encounter in the follow-up.
Everyone looked at each other at a loss for a while.
Li Changzhe ate two grilled crabs with satisfaction and wiped his mouth with a wet tissue: "Well, I also made an appointment with Qu Shuling alone. I will go to see him first. At eleven o'clock in the evening, everyone will gather at the door of Zhuque Gate.
Well. If I have any new information then, I will tell everyone everything I know."
"That's all we have to do." Everyone nodded.
Everyone is worried about the next test.
However, after this brief discussion, everyone's purpose is clear.
That is to try our best to fight for quotas, and we must not let No. 60 Middle School participate...
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Back at eight o'clock in the evening, Wang Ling and Loopy Ha discovered a sudden visit from a man at the eighth level of the True Fairy Realm at the door of the villa.
To be honest, Jing Heqiu's heart was broken. This was the first time that he had to lower his dignity and invite a student in the foundation period.
Although he had no idea what exactly Teng Lao was up to, the official level was the one that killed everyone... As his immediate boss, if Teng Lao wanted to send him here, of course he had to come.
But now that he had arrived at the door of the Wang family's villa, Jing Heqiu was stunned again. He didn't know how to speak.
And it’s already so late. What if the child’s parents don’t let the child go out?
Everything is a problem.
So Jing Heqiu stood at the door like a wooden figure. It didn't matter if he knocked on the door, and it didn't seem to matter if he didn't knock on the door...
Of course, Jing Heqiu was not completely unprepared.
He knew what the young people in this house were passionate about, so when he sent out invitations before, he used crispy noodles to distribute them.
Now thinking about it carefully, Jing Heqiu suddenly felt that maybe his expression was not clear enough, or maybe he gave too little.
Jing Heqiu sighed deeply. He had no choice but to open his windbreaker, take out the limited edition crispy noodles he had prepared in advance, and spread them out on the ground.
These limited-edition crispy noodle plastic bags are all in different colors and have laser patterns, like gems, shining brightly.
Jing Heqiu was hesitating whether to knock on the door or not.
At this moment, the door in front of me opened by itself...