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Chapter 1105 The person who knows men best must be the sea queen who is proficient in tea art

"Our game time is 11:00-11:30."

"The opponent is Zhang Yang's team, 3 battles and 1 spell."

Evie opened the information and compared the names on the big screen.

Zhang Yang, Liu Xincheng, Shi Bucai, He Mingming.

All the team formation information was released on the spot today. It is very difficult to collect information and make tactical arrangements, but for those who have strong on-the-spot ability or have done a lot of homework, this is not a problem.

"Full attack lineup?" Sun Yiyi was a little worried.

As a mage, she is most afraid of opponents with strong melee attacks. Once she cannot keep the distance and gets close, it will be very troublesome. On the contrary, opponents with slow speed and strong vitality are her favorite type to fight.

Evie said nothing.

I just searched the information of the four people carefully and meticulously.

He quickly took out the pen and paper and scribbled on the tactical board, his quiet face a little solemn.

Wang Zhi looked at the brave class.

It's easy to catch your eye.

Team Zhang Yang had met them before when they were drawing lots, and they were staring at them intently when they were drawing lots. It was hard to recognize them. At this moment, the four gentlemen were very excited. They had obviously done some information collecting and knew the four of them clearly.

In stark contrast to Yiwei and Sun Yiyi.

The lineup is restrained.

Of course Wang Zhi is very aware of his team's natural disadvantages.

Too many remotes.

And unlike Wen Zhenpeng, who has good close-range abilities, Yiwei and Sun Yiyi have very weak melee abilities, especially Yiwei, who not only has low physical fitness, but also has SS-level talents that are very popular with Xizi, and also weakens attack power and armor.

Zhang Yang's team doesn't need to use too complicated tactics.

A simple triangle change charge can break through Wang Zhi and Lin Xia's defense line. They are not afraid of being replaced. One mage can be replaced by one of their own and a mage plus support, and they can make money no matter what.

And the most hurtful thing is that Lin Xia will be absent from this game.

Originally, two melee fighters might not be able to stop the opponent's two agile fighters, not to mention that now that there is only one person, it is almost certain that they will be broken into pieces as soon as the game starts.

Seeing the solemn and sad faces of the two women, Wang Zhi didn't know how to comfort them.

Always, confidence is built.

It's useless no matter how much you say.

It's normal to be worried. The lineup has been restrained and the numbers are still at a disadvantage. It's almost a sure defeat.

But they don't understand.

Both Sun Yiyi and Yiwei may still have limited knowledge of their abilities during the college entrance examination, or at most during the orientation meeting at the beginning of the school year. They have no idea who they are now——

How brave!

The person who knows me best in the class is now confidently staying in Ganden.

Lin Xia is a girl with a very sense of proportion. If the team loses the game because of work, she will definitely rush back overnight, but Lin Xia knows clearly that she will not.

At this point, she even knows better than Ji Xiaoxue.

The person who understands men best must be Hai Hou who is proficient in tea art.



Two classes and 24 teams are preparing intensively.

Everyone has to do their homework, the difference is whether they do more or less.

Only Li Rongrong from Wang Ning's team had an unbelievable surprise on her face. She came from hell to heaven in one fell swoop. The last second she was on the verge of collapse, because all three members of her team including Wang Ning, the captain of her team, were absent, and she was the only one who arrived.

I don’t know whether I should go up or not. The next second...

But he got the only bye.

What a blessing!

"Thank God for blessing!" Li Rongrong burst into tears.

Lu Yuxiu glanced at Li Rongrong, then at Wang Zhi who looked indifferent, took out the last sealing note from the metal box, looked at it, and then put the box away together.

"Is it a blank paper or a 7?" Akai, the head teacher of the brave class next to him, asked.

"you guess?"

Akai shrugged: "It doesn't matter."

"You look very confident?" Lu Yuxiu smiled.

"It goes without saying that our students in the Brave Class are not vegetarians." Akaiang started, "We can win at least... one of the 12 duels!"

"...You are so humble."

"Haha, who made the standard of this true martial arts class high?"

Akai's eyes were filled with envy: "We can defeat the sophomores in the Seventh Battle of Zhenwu at the orientation meeting, but we are the only ones in the Zhenwu Academy who have made history in the Zhenwu Academy. Hey, they are far behind!"

Lu Yuxiu hugged him and smiled, but said nothing.

Of course she knew Akai's personality, but she just habitually lowered her profile.

She knew the strength of the Brave Class very well. In today's matchup, except for two games of the Zhenwu Class, they were safe. You have to play the rest to know. It is conservatively estimated that the Brave Class would win about three games.

"It's almost 8:00, it's almost time for Awen to arrive." Lu Yuxiu looked at the time.

The class pk competition started on time at 8:00. For the sake of fairness, a "neutral" teacher acted as the referee. She and Akai protected the students in their respective classes to avoid accidents.

The competition in college is different from that in high school.

It's more intense, the attack power is stronger, and the talent is more powerful. You must be fully prepared just in case.

"Awen is very punctual and will never be late."

Akai's tiger eyes swept over and landed at the door of the martial arts hall: "Hey, isn't this coming?"

Wang Xiaowen, wearing exquisite makeup, walked lightly, raised his little arms to Lu Yuxiu and Akai, waved happily, and walked over with narrowed eyes.

With the appearance of the referee, the 24 teams from the two classes focused their attention.

The fighting spirit is fierce, and there is solemnity in the air, which is a little depressed and a little excited, like a volcano about to erupt. Especially Sima Yan, who is about to take part in the first game, is already eager to try and full of confidence.

No matter who her opponent is, she will win first!

As the face of the real martial arts class, she not only wants to win, but she also wants to win beautifully!

The class PK competition is just the beginning, her goal is the school selection competition!

Just like her idol Wang Shuang, she competes with her sophomore seniors!

"The teams in the first game are ready to go on the field."

Wang Xiaowen's soft voice floated clearly in the ears of every student without using a microphone. Even the students watching the game on the second and third floors could hear it clearly, which showed his profound strength.

"Let's go!"

"Victorious!"

"go!"

Led by the little girl Sima Yan, Wu Junkai, Fang Hua and Yan Wenkai, who graduated from the Imperial High School, stepped onto the martial arts stage under the central spotlight with full confidence.

Wang Zha's team in the high school national competition, together with Yan Wenkai from the same school, have perfect tacit understanding.

In comparison, the opponents of the brave class are somewhat unknown, and have not even appeared in the national competition. The four people's aura is not as good as that of the Sima Yan team, and they look very quiet.

"I can't beat him, I really can't beat him." Akai shook his head and sighed.

"Yeah?"

Lu Yuxiu looked at the four people from the Yongwu Class of the Martial Arts Platform, and then looked at the four people from Sima Yan.

She naturally has all the information, but will not reveal it to the students because she knows very well that failure is not a bad thing. Of course, she does not think that Team Sima Yan will lose unless they are too arrogant.

The opponent is not weak, and this is not one of the two games that she thinks the Zhenwu class will definitely win.

Eighty-two points.

It could also be seventy-three.

The possibility of Sima Yan's team winning this game is between 70 and 80%.

"The game begins." Wang Xiaowen's voice sounded clearly.


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