The students belatedly realized that the arrogant freshman representative, the legendary arrogant president of the Jiazi Society... was not among the team.
"Since it is a battle, of course Lu Ze can no longer participate as a student."
"When you get to the battlefield, you will see Professor Lu."
Although Cheng Zicheng is usually very unreliable, at this moment he responded to everyone's questions very skillfully.
That calm and composed attitude calmed down the noise that had just arisen in the crowd.
"So, when everyone sees Professor Lu's heroic appearance, don't forget to bring glory to Hurricane College. The members of the school team gave up the honor of winning the championship and rushed back from Yandu."
Cheng Zicheng said something in a half-joking tone that boosted everyone's morale.
The members of the school team grinned and shouted in unison with their newly assigned teammates: "The hurricane is victorious!"
"The hurricane is fierce!"
Warm shouts spread from the auditorium to the campus and rushed higher into the sky.
Cheng Zicheng looked at this group of energetic students with pleased eyes.
The military spirit is available.
Since everyone is so serious, it’s time for me to get serious too.
"Set off!"
Cheng Zicheng raised his arms and shouted.
Baili Changqi, Wu Wenlie and other senior college officials watched the team move forward.
When the last person's figure disappeared from sight, Baili Changqi turned to look at Wu Wenlie: "I will be in charge of the college, and the sea will be left to you and Professor Tong Zhou."
"Speaking of which, Lao Wu, this is your first time being led by one of your own students, haha."
Baili Changqi looked at Wu Wenlie and the figure next to him who was about forty years old and wearing a blue lecturer's uniform, and joked.
Professor Tong Zhou usually teaches general history of combat, and occasionally makes a cameo appearance in combat analysis. He is known among students for being approachable and affable.
However, no one expected that such a professor in the prime of his life would be a martial arts master at the peak of 9 stars, and he was also a master in constructing mecha combat.
Hearing Baili Changqi speak, Wu Wenlie chuckled, "Who said I want to be led by my own students?"
Um?
Wu Wenlie looked at the thoughts on Baili Changqi's face and grinned, "Of course Professor Tong and I are going to the middle team. Young people should shoulder more responsibilities, right?"
Tong Zhou's temperament is quite calm, and he didn't have any mood swings when he heard this. He was so calm that it was shocking.
"When was it decided?" Baili Changqi really didn't expect Wu Wenlie to be able to pull off such a cool move. He suddenly became a little anxious and blurted out: "You want Lu Ze to lead the team by himself? You idiot!"
Wu Wenlie looked like an old man with a knife, and waved his hands indifferently, "What we just confirmed has been reported to General Yunlong."
The veins on Baili's forehead jumped so fast that he almost picked up a chair and threw it over.
Comrade Lao Wu took a peek at Baili Changqi's expression, and seemed to have guessed what his boss was thinking. He immediately put on an indifferent expression and said: "Since our Hurricane Academy wants to push Lu Ze, why don't we do it more thoroughly!
Think about it, what does it mean if Professor Tong and I don’t go?”
"What does it mean?" Baili Changqi didn't react for a while.
"This means that there can be two more war kings from other forces in the team!"
Then what?
Baili Changqi's expression was a little dull now. He really couldn't keep up with Wu Wenlie's thinking at the moment.
The hook is straight and the bait is salty. Are you fishing for your sister here?
"This means that two more people can witness the awesomeness of Hurricane Academy! I am spreading the hurricane culture!" Wu Wenlie's face was full of excitement.
"Get out of here!" Baili Changqi's scalp was about to explode. He pointed at the door and yelled directly at the shameless old man Wu Wenlie.
"Don't worry, boss, I promise to complete the task! Let's go, old boy."
Wu Wenlie made an OK gesture and pulled Tong Zhou out with a contented look on his face. As he walked, he said: "Old boy, just keep your heart in mind. If those giant beasts want to harm you, they must start with me, Old Wu."
Climb over him."
Even though Tong Zhou was relatively steady, he was moved when he heard this and nodded vigorously.
The two big guys from the Hurricane Academy walked out of the auditorium and stood up at the same time.
The howling wind blew from outside to inside, leaving Baili Changqi with a numb face.
Tired.
What he feels now is that he is tired.
Why didn't Lao Wu tell him before he did this dirty trick?
Baili Changqi turned around and walked towards the other side, when suddenly his body stopped.
Wait, Wu Wenlie must have information that he doesn’t have!
Otherwise, he would not let Lu Ze lead the team alone!
"Old bastard!"
Baili Changqi laughed angrily, cursed, and strode out of the auditorium with his hands behind his back.
Wu Wenlie is gone, and now Hurricane Academy must rely on itself to defend it.
When the time is right, activate the [Storm Bead] to dissolve the fog!
Lu Ze, I also want you to see the strength of this principal from a hundred miles away.
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The black cloak loomed in the mist.
The wizard's eyes were shining with a complicated light.
It's not because the beast tide's offensive is decadent, on the contrary, the scale of the beast tide is still rising.
The rift opened by [Storm Funnel] is large enough, and a steady stream of giant beasts in that world replenish the consumption here.
In fact, the wizard has already vaguely felt the upper limit of defense of Shencheng Fortress.
If another giant beast with more than 11 stars appears at this time, then Shencheng Fortress...
This unsinkable oriental fortress may really sink.
However, looking at the desperate Yanhuang army, the sorcerer put the wooden whistle in his hand to his mouth several times and then put it down.
"Hey, doctors are like parents, I don't really want to sink the fortress."
"Why do you always do something you know you can't do, but you still do it anyway?"
"It's nice for everyone to be nice."
"You guys are making it difficult for me to do business..."
A faint voice of muttering to oneself sounded.
The wizard sat on top of a dragon rock turtle without the appearance of an expert, staring at the wooden whistle in his palm, as if there was some kind of emotion struggling in the depths of his pupils.
The crazy giant beasts, led by pheromones, continued to attack the fortress.
The hill-like dragon rock turtle floats on the sea, motionless.
The tide of beasts passed by, but no giant beast attacked the wizard. He sat alone on the back of a turtle, like a sculpture of a thinker.
Only the whirling wooden whistle and the occasional sigh proved that he was fine.
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Twenty kilometers away from the battlefield, there was dense fog above the sea, but the crimson fog was a little distorted.
If you look at these faint distortions from a farther distance, you will find that they are connected to outline the outline of a huge thing.
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A dolphin-like cry penetrates from the bottom of the sea to the sky, and then feeds back to the ocean from the sky.
Ripples rippled at the edge of the twisted red mist.
Somewhere higher in the sky, the ripples seemed to spread out a little wider, revealing a faintly transparent twisted band.
Behind the transparent band is a figure wearing a cloak with red hair and red eyes.