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Chapter 657: Sitting in the sky, it's called little sweet

Hua Teng Dojo.

Han Qingxue and Wang Ziting, who were dressed in martial arts uniforms, had just finished a round of fighting. They were sweating and sitting on the chairs next to the competition stage. While replenishing water, they took out their mobile phones and opened the interdimensional space actual combat assessment and selection app.

Even those students who did not make it to the 5% advanced ranking list were curious and paying attention.

"Axue, you must choose me when the time comes!" Wang Ziting, who has strong muscles and a body fat rate of only 5%, is just holding a drink in her arms, and her biceps are as tough as steel bars.

"It's not me who has the final say." Han Qingxue smiled slightly: "My selection order is 45th. You are ranked 441st, top ten in the top half, how can I choose you?"

"No, I can't cooperate with others." Wang Ziting shook her head: "They are all a bunch of bad boys. I like to cooperate with my best friends. We all have a tacit understanding, don't you think so?"

Han Qingxue said lightly: "I also think that your actual combat ability is actually very good in the upper half of the district. It's just that you didn't perform well in the advanced assessment, otherwise you can definitely be selected as the captain."

"Yes, I really hate the feeling of being chosen. I want to be the captain." Wang Ziting pouted her little face and muttered angrily: "Who would have thought that the Almighty No. 1 is so hateful and harms my knowledge of the original being?

The entire army will be wiped out by advanced points!"

"Really?" Han Qingxue smiled half-heartedly.

"Everyone on the Internet says that Wang Ning of Hengzhong is the Almighty No. 1 prototype. Mom, I remember her!" Wang Ziting clenched her fists like lead balls, her veins were exposed, and she suppressed her anger.

She is so angry!

Wushu has always been in the top ten in the school, but Wushu failed in the college entrance examination.

Although the total score was good, the advanced score ranking was not among the top 432 in the city, which made Wang Ziting feel very uncomfortable.

It’s all that Wang Ning’s fault!

While talking——

"Alas?"

Han Qingxue suddenly made a sound of surprise, pulling Wang Ziting back from her thoughts, and leaned over: "Is it 9:00?"

"OK."

Han Qingxue looked at Wang Ziting funnyly: "Congratulations, Tingting."

???

Wang Ziting looked puzzled.

"You were chosen."

"The first one."

Han Qingxue's voice fell on Wang Ziting's ears like a thunderbolt from the blue.

Of course she knows what it means to be chosen first.

First pick!

"Wow!"

Wang Ziting jumped up and down with joy, like a happy girl. Her face was filled with happiness, as if she were in a colorful cloud, and her smile was so sweet that it could attract butterflies.

She never thought that her idol Wang Zhi would choose her as a team member.

At this moment, I was so happy that I couldn't even express my excitement.

"what to do?"

"Wang Zhi chose me!"

"So shy!"

Wang Ziting took Han Qingxue's hand and bit her lip: "Xuexue, I'm sorry, I can't join your team. I'm really sad."

Do you have any other definition of sadness?

Han Qingxue looked at her best friend funny.

"I can't help it anymore, my heartbeat is so fast!" Wang Ziting pressed her chest, and the waves surged like waves. Loli's face was red, and she let out a sudden thud and screamed.

"Hate!"

"People are not ready yet!"

"Wang Zhi is really annoying!"

As he said that, he stamped his feet and ran away in the wind under the stunned eyes of everyone.

The students in the dojo were stunned.

This, this is the human murder weapon they know, Wang Ziting!?

Han Qingxue looked at the back of her best friend, dumbfounded.

Doesn’t it mean that others can’t cooperate?

What about the stinky boys?

Hate being chosen?

She is still a woman...

"But I didn't expect Wang Zhi to still remember Tingting. It's good."

Han Qingxue was happy for her best friend, even a little envious. It was a blessing in disguise. Although the upper limit of the team members was 40 points, even if Tingting was not satisfied with the 40 points, she would still have at least 38 or 39 points.

Because she knew that Wang Zhi was too strong.



Five star hotel suite.

While Zhang Yu was operating quickly on his laptop, he turned on his mobile phone and gave orders hands-free.

"Yes, keep posting."

"When things are done well, money doesn't matter."

"Hot people can be stirred up, but people don't want to be criticized. This is what my brother said. In fact, we can also take credit for helping Wang Ning gain popularity. As the saying goes, it is better to be famous than to be transparent."

The big bed behind Zhang Yu was in a mess.

A charming woman came to Zhang Yu, wearing a black ribbon, her lotus-like arms hooked around Zhang Yu's lower abdomen, and breathed lightly.

"Go away, I'm busy."

Zhang Yu waved his hand.

Woman in black stockings:?

"The money has been transferred, you can leave." Zhang Yu didn't look back.

"Okay brother, see you next time." The woman in black stockings smiled, muttered, then picked up the vest on the bed, put on her high heels, picked up the pink Chanel bag and left.

After a while, another blonde woman came out of the bathroom. Her wet hair was draped over her shoulders, half hidden and half exposed. She had a tall figure and blue eyes. She exuded a light fragrance and showed her feminine charm.

"honey~"

"the money has been transferred, you can go."

Zhang Yu's face was expressionless.

Blonde woman:?

"Sitting in the sky, you are called little sweet..." The blond woman said in broken Chinese, put on a white breast-hugging jacket and denim shorts, and left with a pout.

The large room seemed a little empty.

Only the sound of the keyboard and Zhang Yu's voice could be heard.

Suddenly, another cell phone dinged. Zhang Yu looked at the congratulatory messages on WeChat, and question marks popped up on his head.

What the hell?

Is he happy to be a father again?

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Zhenyang Middle School.

The atmosphere was a bit solemn.

The teachers and students didn't know what to say for a while.

After seeing the two team members selected by Wang Zhi, they were first shocked, then confused, and finally...

Turned into admiration.

They could still understand why they chose Wang Ziting, who ranked 441 in the top half. After all, the teacher in the town gave Wang Ziting a score of 81, which was not bad. Even if Wang Zhi didn't choose, she would definitely be selected in the first and second rounds.

But Zhang Yu, ranked 1295th in the bottom half...

Second to last!

The teacher in the town directly gave it a score of 0.

It's not an insult, it's just that I don't recommend them to choose it.

But Wang Zhi chose.

Why choose?

Is it Wang Zhi who is confident?

No.

It's about remembering old feelings.

Wang Ziting and Zhang Yu were both students at Mingzhou Middle School, and Zhang Yu was Wang Zhi's classmate and comrade in the school trials, so even though he had little fighting ability, Wang Zhi chose him without hesitation.

What kind of spirit is this!

Put others before yourself!

The friendship between classmates is more important than your college entrance examination scores!

He doesn’t care at all that he is now ranked first in Zhijiang Province!

Compared with Wang Zhi, they studied the database all night, thinking about how to use the rules and how to use tricks...

ashamed!

Thoughts and realms are very different.

Ji Taimei gritted her teeth and sighed softly.

It was he who lost.

Regardless of his strength, Wang Zhi's magnanimity and calmness were something he felt was inferior to him.

This is a real man!

"Can I still change team members now, teacher?"


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