Chapter 42 First

The start of the league match between the two schools should have been slower in the comics.

In those days that passed like flowing water, He Jingtong would have been familiar with many people.

Whether they are classmates or teachers whom I have not met formally.

After all, no one will dislike a positive and sunny boy, and you won't feel any mental pressure when you are with him.

That's how it should be.

But the reality is that students from the two schools are standing side by side in the paranormal department's practice room.

Unlike the black and gold uniforms of the Elite Academy students, the psychic students in the neighboring city of Sheng wear the opposite white and silver uniforms.

In a shot taken from a high altitude, the individual characteristics of the students from the two schools were all neatly captured in that shot.

He Jingtong knew all the 59 students here except himself.

Although up to now, the only people who have actually interacted with him are a handful of students.

"We should have been more familiar with each other." He Jingtong lowered his head when he said this.

Qi Xueyi, who was standing not far from him, heard the voice but did not hear it clearly, and then said: "I didn't hear what you said."

"Nothing." He Jingtong said with a smile.

But just now, the multi-view function faithfully captured the scene of him lowering his head and muttering those words.

Coupled with Qi Xueyi's question at this time, I think in the eyes of the audience, it would only be -

If you haven't got it yet, lose it completely.

But it doesn't matter.

After all, whether in comics or in the present, He Jingtong has always been a person who, because of prophecy, has become complacent and has also continued to move forward.

How can anyone appreciate all kinds of beauty when they are carrying something?

Perfect settings only appear in stories; imperfections seem more real.

On the stage, Cui Tong and another teacher whom I had never met were explaining the reasons why the league tournament was started early, as well as the specific rules of the league tournament between the two schools.

Although these are rules, what they actually require students to do is just to have a big melee between students from the two schools.

In this chaotic battle of 60 people, only the fundamental team of three can become people who trust each other.

Everyone else, whether they are students from the same school, good friends, or people from opposing schools, are all enemies.

He Jingtong accepted this well.

The venue for their competition was chosen to be the hill behind the school.

The area of ​​Elite Academy is really very large. Even though it is located in a prosperous city, what this school has is still far beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

Houshan is just as the literal meaning of these two words, a real, artificial hill.

"Lao Cui said that the ranking after the league will be planned according to the points system. In addition to the students' personal performance, the students' spiritual power data input before and after the game will also be used as the evaluation criteria."

Qi Xueyi explained, "For example, if the soul power is 800 before the game and it increases to 850 after the game, then Lao Cui will give a certain amount of extra points appropriately because of this change, and the extra points will also be included in the total points."

"Don't worry too much about the rules." Jian Zirui waved her hand. "After all, we just need to get rid of every student we meet."

At this time, they just gathered in teams of three and did not actually enter the mountain.

Therefore, Jian Zirui's words attracted a lot of attention.

A student in a white and gold school uniform not far away said with a dissatisfied expression: "You are so boastful. Aren't you afraid of being besieged by the two schools as soon as you enter?"

"Come to think of it, you can say such things. Have you ever thought that your classmates might be the first to kick you out?"

"No, no one would do such a stupid thing." Chi Qian glanced at Jian Zirui, then decisively retracted his gaze, squeezed his eyes hard, with an expression as if his eyes hurt.

The two-school league competition is usually only held between the first and second year of high school. First year students are not eligible, and third year students are no longer required.

Therefore, people from the opposite school knew nothing about Jian Zirui's abilities.

For this kind of person who can fight with a peach wood sword, control talismans, rush to the front as a warrior at a critical moment, and can also serve as a mage at a distance to control the situation. When necessary, he can also directly evolve into a berserker-level character...

Honestly speaking, if it wasn't for the unexpected failure in the opening test, they all agreed that among Chi Qian's team of three, only Chi Qian and Jian Zirui were able to fight.

This group of monks are not even human when they practice hard!

Unlike those who changed their career path and learned about another world, Jian Zirui lived in another world from the beginning to the end.

No student in the Elite Academy's Psychic Department would be surprised by Jian Zirui's words, let alone regard Jian Zirui as being arrogant.

As a result, when everyone saw her say more calmly, "It would be better if everyone came together," they all waved their hands.

He said: "Please give this blessing to others."

Jian Zirui pretended not to hear and said to the dissatisfied classmate from another school, "Although the final ranking brought by the point system may take into account scenes such as battles and melees, by comparison, the students who remain until the end should be able to get a relatively high ranking."

Jian Zirui is not stupid. Whether there is any provocative meaning in what she said, she is deliberately letting others think about it.

I want others to attack me first, thus saving me the time to find my opponent...

This idea definitely exists.

“So I think that even if some classmates care about me, there won’t be many of them who would rush to my front without hesitation.”

First, lay out a hook to provoke your opponent, and then act as if you know you have brains and won't fall for it.

If this is the case, how many people can withstand this series of moves?

Anyway, the student from the opposing school said through gritted teeth: "Compared to fighting till the end, fighting a strong man like you head-on, even if I lose, I should be able to get a high score evaluation."

Jian Zirui deliberately made a surprised expression: "Is that so?"

The man was so angry that he almost jumped up.

When he was pulled away by his teammates, he didn't forget to say: "Just wait and see!"

Then he went into the forest with his teammates, sulking.

Qi Xue half covered his mouth and commented in a low voice: "It looks like a puffer fish that has been inflated by air. I just don't know if it will explode."

"Is it really okay to do this?" He Jingtong seemed to want to say something but stopped.

"Hmm." Qi Xueyi deliberately pretended to be thoughtful, then held He Jingtong's shoulders with both hands and said seriously, "Please understand Jian Zirui's inner desire to conduct actual combat."

Apart from the necessary classes, Qi Xueyi could often see Jian Zirui practicing swordplay on the rooftop of the girls' dormitory with a peach wood sword in hand.

Just like He Jingtong always uses training to make himself stronger, Jian Zirui also believes that actual combat is the most suitable way for him to become stronger.

After saying that, the three of them stepped forward and wanted to walk into the forest behind the mountain.

At that time, Liang Sheng and two other people who had been to the cafeteria together before also came forward.

They took the initiative to greet He Jingtong, and Liang Sheng said, "This league will last for a total of seven days. Compared to the way you guys fought all the way, the three of us definitely can't do it. So if possible, when we meet inside, can you pretend you didn't see us?"

He gesticulated while talking and looked lively and silly.

"That's not a good idea." Qi Xueyi took the initiative to accept this answer that could easily offend people if one was not careful.

"Just once, just once, please!"

"...We will try our best to pretend that we don't see it."

Even though Liang Sheng said this, Qi Xueyi still responded with a perfunctory remark.

As spiritual masters, after breaking away from the worldview of ordinary people, who knows whether any promises made will become so-called constraints.

Only Li Yuanjing said stupidly: "But I noticed that some teams have already started to form an alliance. Instead of asking Jian Zirui and the others to let us go, wouldn't it be better to form an alliance with them?"

Song Yu patted him on the back and sighed, "You are stupid. We are so far behind them. The three of us are not as strong as Qi Xueyi and Jian Zirui, not to mention that there is now another He Jingtong. Is it an alliance to form an alliance with them? That is just a hindrance. We can't do such a wicked thing."

"That's right." Liang Sheng's hand was like a kitten, greeting the three people a few times, then he turned around and walked into the back mountain with a smile.

Their figures quickly disappeared into the mountains.

Under broad daylight, the sun cannot penetrate the forest.

The only thing that can be felt is the chirping of cicadas and birds, which sounds very close to nature.

But how many people, amid the so-called cicadas and birds chirping, constantly show their teachers at the edge of the back mountain everything that is happening inside?

He Jing walked towards the back mountain like them.

On the other side, the multi-view function was diligently recording what was happening to Fu Zexun.

He stood at the back of the mountain, looking at the towering peak, a gentle smile hanging on the corner of his mouth, and said expectantly: "I will soon be able to see him walking towards me in person."

When the people around heard this, no one dared to open their mouths in response, they just lowered their heads even more.

Fu Zexun might be a madman, or maybe not, but Fu Zexun's subordinates still noticed his unique and abnormal attention to He Jingtong.

No one cares about the reason, just like no one cares why those companions who were once on the wanted list became the spirits controlled by Fu Zexun.

Behind Fu Zexun, there are several humanoid spirits whose power cannot be controlled, causing their karma to continuously leak out.

The power that symbolizes sin made the other human companions look obviously uncomfortable.

If there is anything worth noting, it is probably that among the several humanoid ghosts, there is a ghost with blue-gray pupils and a body as white as paper.

It looks like a woman with shoulder-length, inward-curling hair.

In addition, he also has the same appearance as Qi Xueyi, like an albino.

From the hair to the eyebrows and eyelashes, even the skin color is truly as white as paper.

At this moment, the alien spirit was standing behind Fu Zexun, like the most loyal...

dog.

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Forest. He Jingtong, who had already walked into the interior, was observing the area.

Want to stay on a mountain for seven days with sixty people...

This seems too difficult.

The density of students is too high.

Therefore, the area where the students competed included not only the mountain but also the plain below the mountain.

There are countless trees of different species planted there. Standing halfway up the mountain, He Jingtong looked down and commented calmly, "I always feel that it is the most suitable place."

"What?" Qi Xueyi heard it once, but still didn't hear it clearly.

"I mean, should we find a place to rest and prepare for backup, or should we just start fighting?"

Jian Zirui raised her hand and said, "The rules don't say that we can't steal food found by other students."

They are here to train, not to be savages.

Therefore, even if students come empty-handed, there are still various places to store food inside the back mountain.

It can be considered a treasure hunt.

In order to allow students to demonstrate their characteristics in a more balanced manner, the detailed rules of the scoring system seem to take these into consideration.

But this question does not require the three of them to think about it.

Jian Zirui only needs to pick up a small wooden stick from the ground, break it, and throw the remaining half into the air. After the stick rotates a few times and falls to the ground, she can walk towards the broken end.

It's that simple and crude.

But luck is subtly good.

After walking for about five or six minutes, Jian Zirui discovered a team of platinum and gold opponents.

"Who gets the upper hand by striking first?" Qi Xueyi looked at Jian Zirui.

Before entering the forest, each student will be given a sign. If the sign breaks and the chip inside is destroyed, it means that the student will be eliminated.

That's the rule, so compared to direct combat, ambushes and sneak attacks are good options, even if they don't seem so just.

"What do you think?" Jian Zirui asked He Jingtong instead.

Compared to Qi Xueyi's habit of focusing on Jian Zirui during battles, Jian Zirui would rather refer to the ideas of He Jingtong, who is also a fighting maniac.

"It might be better to confront it head on."

It's not for the sake of points, but once they start fighting, there will definitely be a lot of noise.

It would be meaningless to think about how to launch a sneak attack when you are bound to attract other people's attention or even be ambushed by later comers.

Instead of doing this, it would be better to face off head-on and defeat the opponent openly, so that those who notice the movement and rush over will not dare to attack easily because of their strength.

This would be a better choice. "No problem for me." Qi Xueyi was the first to say yes.

Jian Zirui also nodded decisively: "What a coincidence, I thought so too."

Not far away, the three unlucky children who had been chosen were rummaging through the wooden boxes for food.

"Mineral water, compressed cookies, chocolate, hard candies, beef jerky, pork jerky... they all seem to be high-energy things."

"If there were real meals in front of you, you would have to be able to eat in this environment." The man's teammates were already very satisfied with the things in the treasure chest.

Another teammate also said: "Give me a bottle of water. I'm thirsty after walking all the way."

Just when that person was drinking water, He Jing and the other two came out from behind the tree where they were hiding in tacit understanding.

Halfway through drinking the water, the student was frightened by the scene and suddenly started coughing violently.

He coughed and said, "Ahem, this is only the first day, you shouldn't start fighting so early, ahem... well, I mean, there's no need for you to start fighting on the first day, right?"

"Generally, the stronger students will quietly wait for the right opportunity and then fight against equally strong students."

Qi Xue shrugged his shoulders: "But if eliminating the monsters is a necessary process for attacking the boss, then we will not choose to give up the pre-task."

"Looks like we have to fight." The man who had been a little disdainful of the treasure chest before reached out and stuffed all the hard candies and chocolates into his pocket. Then, he threw the treasure chest hard in front of He Jing and a few others, took a few steps back decisively, and looked at them with a vigilant face.

"What I'm more concerned about is why you take it for granted that you are just small monsters." Jian Zirui had already drawn the peach wood sword from his waist.

The classmate she targeted wanted to cry: "The guy you teased before is already one of the best in our class. We can't even beat him, not to mention he even admitted that even if he fights with you, he can still get a lot of points if he loses..."

The two of them started fighting in a blink of an eye. To be honest, when the fight really started, this classmate's ability was not bad at all.

As for Qi Xueyi, perhaps it was because his white hair was too conspicuous that the spitting classmates took aim at him.

In the end, He Jingtong, who was left behind, faced off against another person who was left behind.

The man swallowed and finally said, "Come on, I'm ready."

Maybe it's really ready.

Be prepared to be beaten.

It's not that there was no fight, it just looked like it was all over.

But I know that I can't win at all.

Soul power is a very special power that can be manifested in one's aura.

As students, even though they did not understand at the moment what the barrier formed after the soul power was released meant, they knew that they would never be able to successfully resist the white power that was suppressing them to the point where they could hardly raise their heads.

Soon, the identity card of the student who was facing He Jingtong was crushed to pieces by He Jingtong.

Jian Zirui and Qi Xueyi also successively completed the task of eliminating others.

When Qi Xueyi was taking candy from the pocket of a student who was eliminated, the student covered his pocket with his hands, looking unwilling to give it to him. He even said, "A gentleman can be killed but not humiliated. I'm dead, and you still want to take candy from my pocket!"

"Dead people may not be able to speak." Qi Xueyi took the candies, picked them out, and found the lemon and blueberry flavors. He gave the former to He Jingtong and the latter to Jian Zirui, and he stuffed the rest into his pocket.

Just after this action was completed, a broadcast voice came from the top of a tree more than ten meters high not far away. After accurately pointing out the names of the three eliminated students, the broadcast explained: "The current top scorers are three people tied for first place, namely He Jingtong, Qi Xueyi, and Jian Zirui."

"Huh???" Qi Xueyi was surprised, "What is this?"

"Is it the kind of game where the first place winner gets called out?"

After a while, the teacher who came to take away the eliminated students appeared. When he heard the question, he said, "It's not just that."

He was also wearing white and silver clothes and seemed to be a teacher from the opposite school.

"In addition to the first place, people like you who are used to working in a three-person team will also need to choose a new team name..."

The team name is also very important.

If a team fails to register accurately at the teacher registration office at the foot of the mountain, then even if they survive until seven days later, they will not be able to obtain the points for being the last person left.

Qi Xueyi couldn't help but frown when he heard this: "This matter can be made clear before we start."

"But if we make it clear before we start, how can we get those students who are likely to hide from the beginning to the end to show up?"

The teacher who was speaking was smiling.

"This is a joint competition. The standard for victory is the average of all students' points divided by the total. A score higher than this is equivalent to victory, and a score lower than this standard is a failure."

"Students who think that surviving to the end is victory will only end up in failure."

"Does this count as a missed question?" He Jingtong couldn't help but ask.

"Of course not. In fact, the reason I tell you this information right now is only because you happen to be ranked first. As the current number one, you are naturally qualified to know this information half an hour in advance."

"In half an hour, the radio will convey my words to everyone."

"But..." The teacher from another school took a look at the surrounding tree trunks and tree crowns, and the smiling expression on his face now revealed a sinister taste.

"But there must be a lot of people here, right?" Qi Xueyi slapped his forehead vigorously, looking a little frustrated. "This kind of non-exclusive information is clearly intended to be disclosed to other students through us. As the first place, we have the priority to obtain intelligence."

"And if you want to be number one, there's obviously nothing faster than knocking the number one off the horse."

"Congratulations on guessing it right." The teacher applauded, "but unfortunately, there is no extra reward."

After he finished speaking, he took out a candy from Qi Xueyi's pocket, tore open the wrapping paper, and slowly put it into his mouth.

"It's time to act, you guys."

"If you continue to stay here, the team that registered first will completely suppress the points you earned by defeating a team because of your new 'first' status."

Before Qi Xueyi dragged He Jingtong down the mountain, he turned his head and roared, "You are clearly telling us indirectly that if we want to get higher points, we can only stay in the first place for a long time and then use the information we get flexibly, rather than kicking everyone out!"

"Correct—"

Looking at He Jing and the others who had already disappeared, the man shrugged and whispered, "This year's students are much more interesting than last year's students."

From the earphone, Cui Tong's electromagnetic voice came through the right ear that was covered by the hair: "You can tease for a while, but if you tease too much, you'll get spanked."

"Who hit him? Jing Yunsong?"

"Congratulations on getting the answer right." Lao Cui also tried his hand.

The man, with a lemon-flavored candy in his mouth and his teeth almost falling out from the sourness, could no longer maintain his complacent expression and his whole face twisted uncontrollably.

In the mountains, He Jing and his friends flexibly rushed to the plains below the mountains, and also found people who shared the same goal as them.

When Qi Xueyi urged them to speed up and not let others take their place, Jian Zirui and He Jingtong slowed down instead.

As the two of them slowed down, Qi Xueyi, who knew he couldn't fight and might not be the first to register on the team, also slowed down.

Slowly but slowly, Qi Xueyi kept urging him: "If you want to do something, do it the best. I got to the top position without realizing it, but was suddenly kicked off the stage. I don't think I can accept it."

"So instead of rushing to grab the first registration spot, it is better to ambush directly on the route that must be passed and accurately strike those teams that want to register." Jian Zirui said.

The teacher's words must have had other meanings after they were spoken because they were not the only ones heard by the three of them.

Therefore, He Jingtong also thinks: "There will always be someone coming. When they think we are the number one at the moment, and we will definitely take the first place."

"It would be more convenient to just give up the title of the first team and snipe those people instead."

"And there is one more thing. That is, teams that do not register their squad names will not be able to obtain survival points even if they survive to the end."

"This means that the accumulated points will be recorded in squads."

He Jingtong pointed to the registration office some distance away from them. Next to the registration office, there was a screen equipped with a projector.

"That thing is probably used to display the team's points ranking."

"Teams without team names will be defaulted and will not be included in the points ranking."

As soon as He Jingtong finished speaking, a team name with a white logo appeared on it.

"Ah, it's already there." Jian Zirui looked at the words displayed on the screen, her whole face frozen.

"First place, Guangzongyao Group?" Qi Xueyi repeated those words, holding the tree's hand, but unconsciously left handprints on the bark.

"Is it still possible?"

"Maybe there will be another team that gets all the answers right by guessing." He Jingtong covered his eyes, his expression indescribable.

"Let's not talk about this anymore." Qi Xueyi didn't dare to think too deeply about the team names he had just thought of, such as "Save the World" and "Destroy the World".

Because from this moment on, Qi Xueyi was sure that what would be projected on the screen would be Zhongyi and Sha Diao flying together, and fools and music dancing together.

After that, several team names appeared one after another, but similarly, there were also students who were eliminated after registering.

At least the (3) symbol that Guang Zongyao used to form a team turned into (2) after half an hour.

This means that the team has been reduced in number, but not eliminated as a whole.

The Meng's all-correct team that appeared later was crossed out not long after they appeared on the list. They were eliminated from the team and were removed from the leaderboard.

The projected image also shows the number of remaining staff (53) in the upper right corner.

"We were still playing a little conservatively." At the registration office, Jing Yunsong said lazily, leaning against a tree with his arms folded across his chest.

"I thought we would be able to eliminate at least half of the staff on the first day."

As it was getting dark, only seven people were eliminated.

"It's already very good." Tan Dong was sitting at a table not far away, typing on a laptop. A red cloth was covering the bottom of the computer. The cloth was so conspicuous that people standing on the mountain could clearly see where Tan Dong was.

"This proves that our early-term test, even though it was not completed, was effective. At least compared to a head-on attack, they already know to gather intelligence first."

Jing Yunsong sneered at this. He thought that if the students were a little smarter, there wouldn't be so many people coming to the registration office.

Sure enough, not long after, several teams started fighting again.

At this time, there are more than seven teams coming here.

More than one-third of the students have fallen into the trap.

The teacher in silver uniform said that those who did not have a team name after seven days would not get any points for remaining until the end.

But if the previous points are enough, why do you need that extra point?

After this competition, the students who were fooled will probably receive one-on-one guidance from their respective school teachers.

Jing Yunsong is really looking forward to this.

Many students shuddered, including Qi Xueyi.

He rubbed his arms vigorously, looking a little suspicious, and whispered, "It's not even autumn yet, why do I suddenly feel a little cold?"

"Maybe someone is thinking about you behind you." He Jingtong said casually and looked down again.

After making sure that the chaos caused by the fighting students would not attract more people, He Jingtong jumped down from the tree where he had been squatting, with nimble and swift movements.

He Jingtong half-raised his head and said to Qi Xueyi, who had not yet come down from the tree, "These are probably the only fish that can be caught. We should act now."

"Coming." Qi Xueyi also jumped down from the tree.

Jian Zirui had been standing beside He Jingtong early in the morning. After Qi Xue came down, the last ray of sunlight disappeared completely and the sky became dark.

Not far away, there were about a dozen people in different clothes starting a fight.

There are staff from both schools.

In response, Jian Zirui advocated: "Eliminate them all."

"This may lead to you being targeted by your classmates in your future studies," He Jingtong said calmly.

"But are you still afraid of being targeted?" Jian Zirui had always been forgotten, and her classmates questioned He Jingtong because of Fu Zexun's words.

"That's right." He Jingtong suddenly laughed.

If He Jingtong really cared about his classmates so much, how could he act like he was not very familiar with them until now?

There are indeed people who may not be able to become familiar with their classmates during their three years of high school.

But in boys' comics, especially those involving school, even the seemingly insignificant students will become people with names and surnames.

Rather than being covered by the term "those classmates".

"Then just eliminate them all." He Jingtong restrained his smile and spoke in a firm tone.

After making this decision, He Jing and the other two acted quickly.

Not far away, there were four teams fighting each other, with exactly half of them being students from the two schools, a total of eleven people.

He Jing and his companions hid in the darkness of the night and approached them without being discovered by the students who were obsessed with the idea.

Not far away, Jing Yunsong, who was leaning against a tree and yawning, suddenly stopped.

He looked in the direction of He Jingtong with eyes as sharp as an eagle.

After all, he was a student he had taught seriously. When Jing Yunsong found out that He Jingtong appeared here, he had even thought about how to train him in the future with more severe means.

However, Jing Yunsong discovered in a blink of an eye that the purpose of He Jingtong and the other two was not to register at all, but the three of them directly launched an encirclement attack on the eleven people from different angles.

Although it seemed so incredible, Jing Yunsong still saw it with his own eyes.

Jian Zirui, holding a peach wood sword, and He Jingtong, holding the Ming Jiuguan sword which was not unsheathed, the two of them surrounded the eleven people.

Tan Dong, who was typing on the computer, stopped and opened his mouth in surprise.

"What is this doing?"

Facts told Tan Dong that this was a premeditated "massacre".

When the identity card of the first student among the eleven was crushed by He Jingtong, the personal points next to He Jingtong's name on the computer in front of Tan Dong jumped visibly.

But just as He Jingtong said, his name did not appear on the team ranking screen not far away.

On the contrary, the student whose sign was smashed by He Jingtong was considered a member of the team as a whole, but he still had individual factors. After his "death", his team suddenly dropped a lot in the team rankings because of his "death".

The real-time counting allows the score of the "dead" student to be fixed at the moment the identity card is shattered.

From now on, this score will become the standard used by the student to measure winning and losing.

He Jingtong, who was well aware of this, left as soon as he made contact. Before the teammates of the classmate who had been sent away could react, he had already hidden himself and was out of their sight.

One person who simply thought that his teammate had fallen in the melee suddenly burst into a higher level of fighting enthusiasm.

"Since it looks like we won't be able to make it to the end, we might as well just go all out. At least we should have a fairly grand exit!"

These words were heard by more than eleven people, and made Jian Zirui and He Jingtong look at each other from a distance. Finally, both of them tightened their weapons, which had been loosely gripped at first, and then rushed towards the crowd without looking back.

——That makes sense.

Although "killing" classmates can bring points, the battle process itself is also a competition for calculating points.

So the eleven people who should have been completely wiped out silently finally saw the real opponent who carried their teammate away.

Someone wearing a black and gold school uniform said to Jian Zirui, "Take the opponent away first, then we can fight on our own!"

The student had a good idea, but in the blink of an eye he was stabbed by Jian Zirui.

Jian Zirui also left a message: "It doesn't matter. We won't let anyone who registers here go."

In the distance, Jing Yunsong burst into laughter.

"Which idiot said before that these students are probably too scared and paranoid. Or maybe they are too trusting and get stabbed in the back—"

“Isn’t this a good fight?”

It's almost too good.

The students from the same school who were stabbed were not angry because they soon discovered that the rival school was hit even worse.

The people from the rival school were not too angry, probably because these three people suddenly appeared and they were treated equally.

Treat everyone equally and send everyone away.

Considering their personal points, He Jingtong and Jian Zirui killed three students each, and then tied up a classmate manually and sent them to Qi Xueyi, asking him to smash their ID cards.

Two classmates who were tied up like dumplings: ...We are tired, let’s destroy them.

The losing group was pulled away by all members, and He Jingtong took the initiative to walk towards Jing Yunsong who was eager to try.

But He Jingtong had no intention of accompanying the teacher in a fight here.

Instead, he said: "Are we still number one at this moment?"

Tan Dongqian smiled and looked at him: "What do you think?"

"I think we can still get the latest intelligence." He Jingtong also nodded.

Tan Dong did not keep the secret. She knocked on the red cloth-covered table with her left hand and said directly: "Okay, first place winners, I will tell you the new information..."

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After finishing the information, Jing Yunsong also asked the three people: "Do you want to register your team names as well?"

"At first we were thinking, why not just wait until the last day to register and play the pig to eat the tiger to the end." Qi Xueyi said with a smile.

"But now that you've said that, I think it's better to be a tiger for a lifetime than to be a pig for seven days."

Jian Zirui raised her eyebrows: "What is the name of the team? I'm not good at naming, so I'll tell you first, don't embarrass me."

Qi Xueyi said: "I originally thought that it was a choice between saving the world and destroying the world.

He Jingtong asked him: "Which one did you choose?

"I chose to sign up the team as, 'Fuck the World.'

Tan Dong raised his hand to interrupt: "If you don't want your team name to become, go to **world, then change the name.

Qi Xueyi: “…

He Jingtong's mouth twitched: "Please make sure to change it to, ** world.

Tan Dong looked surprised: "Are you sure?

"Anyway, whether it's saving the world or destroying the world, it's the prefix of the world. It would be reasonable in many ways to turn it into a star world.

Hmm...that makes sense.

30 seconds later, in the group rankings, the Star World team took first place with three times the points of the first place.

Qi Xueyi was still in a daze, he was stunned: "How did it become like this?

"The world of stars is also good. Stars can be any two words. Jian Zirui named it "Fei Ben Fei" and would agree with any name.

"Then why not change the word 'world' into 'stars'? Then can't 'world' also be changed into any two words? 'Stars, stars', how interesting is that?

"Are you looking for a fight?" Jian Zirui raised the peach wood sword. Although her tone was calm without any fluctuation, it still made Qi Xue shut up in an instant.

Seeing that his teammates were about to quarrel, He Jingtong decided to go up the mountain again to promote team harmony and friendship.

To face the trap that has been prepared for him.

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Ten o'clock at night.

While students were still adjusting to the league, a fire set the man-made hill ablaze.