I heard the words "childhood sweetheart".
Several people were stunned for a moment.
Chu Dongliu thought he was stupid in class and slapped him on the head: "Is that how you describe childhood sweethearts?"
Childhood sweethearts is used to describe a boy and a girl.
"That's about right." Gu Yunyu rubbed his head.
They were childhood sweethearts.
No rebuttal accepted.
"It's useless, another disciple is useless." Chu Dongliu sighed. His disciples were not smart and would not talk if they could.
The only one who likes to talk also likes to talk nonsense.
Gu Yunyu hated it most when the teacher called him useless. He refused to accept the criticism and argued, "Teacher, I think you can still be saved."
"Master has given up on treating you."
“…”
The last game.
The five-on-five competition officially began. As expected, an accident happened. The five people in Class 2 had a clear target, and that was Nan Shuai.
They collectively surrounded Coach Nan.
I just want to let this auxiliary attribute go down first, not because I am afraid of his control, but purely because the auxiliary attribute has no ability to resist.
"You guys are really..." Nan Shuai was speechless.
You underestimate me.
Nan Shuai cleverly dodged their attacks and easily avoided the siege of five people alone, while Xiao Chengyan was also not resting.
Seeing that Nan Shuai was surrounded, he immediately went to intercept him.
He directly faced the level 29 Lu Yu. The others had their own opponents, but Zhan Zhaolin went around in circles and finally faced Nan Shuai.
This time he is determined to avenge his previous shame.
"Brother, why are you still haunting me?" Nan Shuai curled his lips.
Isn’t this person scared by his anti-wolf moves?
Zhan Zhaolin snorted coldly: "You are only level 7, and I am level 26. Will I let my guard down again? Then wouldn't I be too..."
The words haven't been finished yet.
Nan Shuai began to act, he was ready to strike first.
He didn't use those moves. He planned to use his strength to prove that in front of him, the levels had no effect at all.
"The sound of flute dust is transformed into sound."
The flute that frightened the newcomers now turned into a transparent sword. With the sword in his hand, Nan Shuai looked unstoppable.
Defeat Zhan Zhaolin's attacks one by one.
The people on the field were stunned.
Regardless of whether they were still in the game, they all stopped and watched the two people fighting evenly. Is this definitely the strength a level 7 should have?
Not only them.
The other freshmen who were watching were also shocked and then whispered to each other.
"Tsk." Gu Yunyu looked at the sword and tsk-tsk'd, his eyes clearly showing some disdain: "Isn't this sword powerful enough?"
"Your mouth is as ugly as you are." Chu Dongliu frowned.
That sword is not good?
A sword of this quality might not be as good as the top ones, but it's not bad either. So why does it taste so sour in his mouth?
Gu Yunyu was unconvinced: "Teacher, how could you say that to me?"
"Shut up and watch the game."
"oh……"
Unlike their chattering, Jingze was obviously much quieter. He narrowed his eyes and stared straight at the sword.
Is it really true that my little disciple’s attribute is just an auxiliary one?
He had studied auxiliary attributes before, but this was obviously not the case. Could it be that his disciple was hiding something? That's possible.
There are too many secrets about my little disciple.
The considerate Chu Dongliu noticed that Jingze was silent and asked sweetly, "What's wrong? Xiao Zeze, why are you silent?"
"Is this an auxiliary attribute?" Jingze said to himself.
"Huh?"
Chu Dongliu was stunned, and was very puzzled by his question: "Isn't it a supporting attribute? Besides, he is your little disciple, don't you know him best?"
What's going on.
Jingze is a teacher, so how could he not trust his own disciple? It is true that the people sent by Emperor Shengzong of Ming Dynasty are not ordinary people.
Even if I leveled up 7 times overnight.
It can also burst out with strength comparable to level 26, which is really amazing.
there.
Zhan Zhaolin was distracted and suddenly felt overwhelmed. His face turned grim and he asked unconfidently, "Are you really level 7?"
"A genuine level 7." Nan Shuai blinked innocently.
It is indeed the genuine article.
However, he also has a hidden attribute. It can be said that no one knows this except two people in the field.
He didn't take a mere level 26 seriously at all.
Commander Nan made a quick decision and kicked Zhan Zhaolin down.
"Level to level, there is no way to measure a person's strength."
"You...!" Zhan Zhaolin was almost going crazy.
He had never suffered such grievances since he was a child, but today, he was humiliated one after another, which made him feel insecure.
Is it true that levels cannot measure a person's strength?
Nan Shuai smiled.
"No thanks, just wait, your partner will be here to accompany you shortly."
The next second, except for Lu Yu, the rest were kicked down by Nan Shuai because he was too strong and they could not resist at all.
"Go down, our class is number one."
They no longer wanted to go down.
Coach Nan did not give them any chance. Now there were six people left on the field, five from their class one and Lu Yu who was the only one left from class two.
Five to one.
Lu Yu hesitated for a moment: "Why don't you just kick me down too?"
It’s not that he doesn’t have ambition.
I just fought with Xiao Chengyan, both of us are level 29. Although we are evenly matched, there is also Nan Shuai who is eyeing us covetously.
He was alone and helpless, so losing was inevitable. Anyway, friendship came first and competition came second, so he didn't really want to play.
"No." Nan Shuai shook his head. He liked him better than Zhan Zhaolin. It would be fine to offend just one person, but he didn't want to offend him.
At their age, there is no overnight grudge.
Zhan Zhaolin was not sure about it and wondered if he could persuade him to defect.
Nan Shuai chuckled at him and said, "Why don't you just defect? Look at how strong our class is. We accept everyone who comes."
There was a pause.
He added, "But only you are allowed. Forget about your friend. He has a bad temper and is a typical idiot who loves to play."
Zhan Zhaolin was so angry when he heard this.
He really wanted to rush up and beat the guy up, but he couldn't.
The head teacher of their Class 2 turned green with anger. The game was already a foregone conclusion. They lost the game, but he still tricked someone from her class in front of her.
This was clearly a slap in her face.
Li Wei wasn't one to take advantage of someone's misfortune. He simply said, "You lost. My request is simple: stay away from me."
The damage is not great, but it is extremely insulting.
The head teacher of Class 2 bit his lower lip and said nothing in the end. Compared with his previous unwillingness to accept it, he was no longer as aggressive now.
Each of these freshmen has a unique identity.
She couldn't blame them for playing passively during the game. Facts proved that her guess was right. Lu Yu and the others didn't use their full strength at all.
And on the stage.
Lu Yu was indifferent: "It doesn't matter which class I go to. I think Class 2 is pretty good. There's no pressure."
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