"Ye Chen, here!"
Yan Wenxing saw Ye Chen and quickly waved to him.
Ye Chen also waved and walked over quickly.
"Junior, you've only been here a short time, and these three seniors are often out on missions. You might not be familiar with them, so let me introduce them to you."
Yan Wenxing pointed to the person closest to him and said, "This is Han Meng, a professional knight, a front-line tank. He's also the top tank at Chuncheng Wuda and the owner of Villa Number Three."
Ye Chen saw that this man had a burly build, more than 1.9 meters tall, wearing heavy green armor and a long sword at his waist. Especially the big shield behind him, which was more than a person's height and more than a palm's thickness, like a door panel. It was estimated that it must weigh at least 1,000 pounds.
He immediately took the initiative to greet him, "Hello, Senior Han Meng."
But Han Meng just glanced at Ye Chen out of the corner of his eye, without even saying a word. He stood there with his arms folded and an arrogant attitude.
Yan Wenxing laughed heartily, easing the awkwardness. He then introduced a young man next to Han Meng, saying, "This is Wang Yan, a professional fire mage. Like you, he's a back-line damage dealer. He's always been the leader of our class and the owner of Villa Number Two!"
"Hello, Senior Wang Yan."
Ye Chen greeted again.
This Wang Yan is quite a handsome man, especially with his gorgeous rune robe and the staff inlaid with a fist-sized ruby, he looks really cool.
Wang Yan was not as silent as Han Meng. He looked directly at Ye Chen and said coldly: "Villa No. 1 is the symbol of the strongest. I believe that classmate Ye Chen must be stronger than me, Wang?"
Ye Chen knew that the other party was teasing him, so he replied bluntly: "If you don't agree, we can have a fight."
Noticing that the atmosphere was a little off, the young woman who had been standing next to Wang Yan and remained silent said, "Alright, we're teammates now, so don't start a fight!"
Ye Chen looked at the one in front. It was a sweet-looking girl holding a white staff in her hand. She should be an auxiliary profession like a priest.
"Du Huanhuan, it's not that I, Han Meng, have a problem with this. This kid is improving quite fast, but he's only a fourth-rank warrior. We're essentially four against five. How can we win?"
Hearing this, Yan Wenxing explained, "You've all been out on missions, so you might not know that although Ye Chen's realm isn't high, his combat power is quite impressive. He completely defeated Luo Feng in a one-on-one duel, and that's why he replaced Luo Feng in the competition."
"What's the point of defeating Luo Feng?"
Wang Yan said disdainfully, "That's because our Wuhan University has a lack of shooters. We have to find the tallest among the short guys, so we can only let Luo Feng play. Now replacing this kid won't change the outcome. Xu Wendong from Northeastern Wuhan University is too strong. We can't compare with him in this position.
Below the seventh rank, the strongest damage dealer is the shooter. Without a shooter, there is no damage dealer. How can we win? "
Han Meng chuckled and echoed, "So why did the school rush us all back? We might as well just give up. We can't win anyway, and we'll get beaten up by the other side."
"You're saying something so discouraging before the fight even starts?"
Yan Wenxing was a little angry. "Northeastern University is not an invincible team like Beijing University or Magic City University. Only Xu Wendong stands out. As long as we dare to fight and cooperate properly, we have a chance to win. Even if we can't win, we must bite off a piece of their meat and let everyone know that we, Spring City University, are not to be trifled with!"
Wang Yan snorted coldly and said, "I suggested to the principal before that we bring Pan Xing, the strongest assassin from Chuncheng Wuda, to replace the marksman. That way, we can rush in at the beginning and try to kill Xu Wendong. That way, there is still a glimmer of hope of winning. But guess what the principal said?"
"What do you mean?" Du Huanhuan asked.
"The principal said there's no need to make any changes. Our current lineup is the strongest we've ever been. Let's regain the provincial championship that we've lost for 18 years."
Wang Yan looked at everyone and sneered, "Do you think this is possible?"
However, before anyone else could speak, Hu Wanli's voice came from mid-air:
“Nothing is impossible!”
Everyone was startled and looked at Hu Wanli who was slowly falling. They saluted respectfully and said, "Hello, Principal."
Hu Wanli looked at Wang Yan and Han Meng and said, "You guys are so arrogant now that you dare to question what I say."
Han Meng said, "Principal, we are just speaking the truth. The shooters from Northeastern University of Martial Arts are simply not on the same level as our school's shooters. Even if I am a strong defender, what's the point if I don't have any damage output?"
"Han Meng?"
"Yes!" Seeing the principal's face darken, Han Meng quickly straightened his back.
"You've only killed a few enemies, and you've seen so much of the world, and yet you dare to question me? When I entered the demon cave to kill the enemies, you were still wearing open-crotch pants!"
Hu Wanli pointed at everyone's noses and said, "I tell you, you fight as I tell you to. If you fail, it's my fault. If you win, I'll reward each of you with 2,000 contribution points."
Everyone gasped when they heard this.
Two thousand contribution points, that's the reward for completing twenty S-level tasks.
As the saying goes, a great reward always brings out the brave. Seeing everyone's fighting spirit, Hu Wanli nodded with satisfaction and said, "That's right! Remember, this match must be centered around Ye Chen. The four of you must actively contain the enemy and create enough space for Ye Chen to output damage. Do you understand?"
"……Understood."
Han Meng and Wang Yan looked at each other, and both saw a hint of disdain in each other's eyes.
The principal clearly wanted to put on a show for Ye Chen, using the four of them as supporting roles to highlight Ye Chen's strength.
After all, this game is also about who will be the winner of the miracle competition.
As long as the individual performance is outstanding, even if the game is lost, it can be said that the teammates are too bad, and they are still eligible for nomination in the post-match seminar.
Han Meng whispered to Wang Yan, "Could it be that Ye Chen is our principal's godson? Why would we help him so much?"
As they were talking, they saw Principal Hu take out a dagger from his ring and hand it to Ye Chen.
Although the dagger was covered with a scabbard, they still felt a sense of pressure from the knife.
"What a powerful knife!"
Han Meng and Yan Wenxing's eyes were full of desire. There was no warrior profession that didn't want to have a powerful melee weapon.
I only heard Principal Hu say, "The knife is ready. Take it with you."
Ye Chen nodded and directly put the knife on his waist, which made everyone jealous.
"Fuck..."
Han Meng jealously said to Wang Yan again: "This Ye Chen is not Principal Hu's godson, this is his biological son!"
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