The Age of Gods of All People: The Road to the Rise of Genius Gods

Chapter 122 Three consecutive victories, the end of the exchange game (5)

"Hahaha, finally rushing up, I see how you can stop it!

Seeing that his own race finally broke through the restricted area, Zhou Wu laughed, his eyes filled with joy.

Although only more than 20,000 races are still alive, all of these races are powerful melee-combat beings, such as the elf race, a crispy race, one hit is no problem.

"Isn't it better to die far away, you have to come up and die.

Hearing this, Su Jiu shook his head helplessly, and then a cold light flashed in his eyes, "Everyone, control skills say hello!

"Squeaky!

"Thorns are entwined!

"Break sonic!

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When Su Jiu finished speaking, the people who had prepared for a long time burst out their skills, only to see a large number of thorns on the ground, entangled in these enemies, restricting their movements.

In addition, the control skills and weakening skills fell one by one, and the 20,000 enemies were sluggish and unable to move on the spot.

"Ice Star Shower!

At this time, the elves also activated their skills again, and countless ice thorns fell from the sky. Under the watchful eyes of Zhou Wu and others, they landed directly on the twenty thousand races.

"Chichichi..."

"Ah ah ah..."

Only to hear the endless screams of screams, the 20,000 races were directly pierced by the ice stab, and the blood flowed on the ground.

"This this……"

Watching this scene, Zhou Wu and the others were unable to return to their senses for a long time.

They finally crossed the restricted area, and in the end they didn't even hold on for ten seconds, and they were completely wiped out?

If I had known this was the case, they would have slapped a fart!

"Clean up the battlefield.

Ignoring Zhou Wu and the others who were still in a daze, Su Jiu nodded to Chu Qing and the others, and the races of everyone began to spread out to deal with the enemies who were not yet dead.

[Notice]: Your race has been wiped out and the battle has failed.

Five minutes later, when the last person was killed, a notice appeared in front of Zhou Wu and the others.

"lose, lose again...

Zhou Wu swallowed, and they lost three games in a row.

And these three games, they all lost very embarrassed.

In the first game, they were ambushed because they were careless, in the second game they were directly killed, and now in the third game, the other side's strange race is chasing them to kill.

At this moment, the ten of them suddenly began to doubt life.

Is this what the principal said of Lincheng No. 3 Middle School, who only trained for seven days?

Well, how about they beat them up anyway?

The results of it?

They were beaten and didn't even get a chance to resist!

Thinking, everyone couldn't help but look at Su Jiu, they could see that all this was Su Jiu's handwriting.

Is the other party really just a high school student?

How can the way of playing be so much wilder than them!

At this time, Su Jiu and the others ignored Zhou Wu and the others, and left the connector directly, with the cheers of everyone in the third middle school coming from their ears.

"Hahaha, we won, three wins in three exchanges!"

"When did our third middle school become so strong, why didn't I, a senior in the second year of high school, know?"

"Don't say that you are a sophomore in high school, Laozi didn't know these tactics when he was a senior in high school, and I didn't expect our third middle school to rise.

Everyone was cheering, and Zhao Yi also directly announced the result of the competition. Lincheng No. 3 Middle School won the final victory in the exchange competition.

Compared to everyone's excitement, everyone in Guangling No. 1 Middle School had a gloomy face, especially Liang Shicheng.

Originally, he was excited, and wanted to increase the popularity of his school by defeating Lincheng No. 3 Middle School, which has been in the limelight recently, and even invited the media to broadcast it live.

But in the end, they even shot themselves in the foot. Not only did they lose, but once they lost, it was a three-game losing streak.

This has never happened in the history of Guangling No. 1 Middle School, but this year, it happened.

"Damn it, it's all good work done by Su Jiu!"

Liang Shicheng looked at Su Jiu, his eyes were full of coldness, all his fame was lost today.

"Principal Liang, now that the game is over, how do you feel about your school losing three games in a row?"

"I heard that this exchange competition was proposed by your school. Did you know that No. 3 Middle School is so powerful, so you came to study? 35

"After today's exchange competition, has your school considered making certain changes to the school's teaching methods in the future?"

At this time, a famous reporter rushed up, surrounded Liang Shicheng for a while for an interview, and Liang Shicheng could only be powerless to resist.

"Good job, I didn't expect you to actually win."

Gao Yunchang looked at Su Jiu and others and said with a smile.

"Headmaster, what you said, do you think we can't win?

"I really didn't have much hope before, but I didn't expect you to improve so much and win so easily."

"Thanks to the tactics of the boss Su Jiu, the group of people in Guangling No. 1 Middle School couldn't be suffocated to death.""

"Fortunately, we are not enemies with Boss Su Jiu, otherwise we would be spitting blood out of anger.

Su Jiu was happy and happy, and Gao Yunchang, the principal, was even more happy. There is nothing more gratifying than the victory of his school.

Then, there is the awards ceremony.

As the winner, Su Jiu and others came to the stage, and the person who presented the award was Liang Shicheng, in order to show the friendly relationship between the two schools.

Everyone's reward is the same, a million incense cards, resource cards and a race card.

The reward is not huge, but it is not bad, at least ordinary students are drooling when they see it.

Of course, the most important thing is the school's honor. After this battle, the title of No. 3 Middle School will definitely be louder.

"Su Jiu, congratulations on your victory.

Liang Shicheng came to Su Jiu with the reward with a smile in his eyes.

"Thank you Principal Liang.""

Su Jiu nodded and took the reward handed over by the other party.

"Have Su Jiu considered what I said before? If you are willing to join our school, feel free to mention anything, and we will use the best resources to train you."

Liang Shicheng asked.

"Thank you Principal Liang for your kindness. I have no idea of ​​changing schools. I think there is still a lot to learn in No. 3 Middle School. 35

Su Jiu refused with a smile.

He had said before that unless they lost, he would not transfer schools, but he didn't expect the other side to have the face to ask him.

Liang Shicheng smiled, but his heart was full of unhappiness.

Isn't the other party saying that their school is not comparable to the third middle school? Compared with the teaching quality and resources, how could the third middle school be comparable to their first middle school?

"Then wish Su Jiu good grades."9

After speaking, Liang Shicheng also left the podium.

After the award ceremony, everyone in the venue began to leave, but everyone in the third middle was discussing today's game, and the names of Su Jiu and others were also known to everyone.

"Headmaster, what's the matter with calling me here?"

At this time, Su Jiu had already come to the principal's office, besides Gao Yunchang, Yu Qiang and Tang Ming were also there.

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