The Unconventional Legend

"Captain Zuo, your declaration is too early, you may not have the chance to fight our Qianlong!" Captain Qianlong smiled faintly, his eyes sharp as swords.

"Well said."

Zuo Xiaoduo smiled and said: "With the current situation of your Qianlong, it is very likely that you will be eliminated by other teams in the next round... If you can't fight with you, it will be a pity, or Captain Qianlong is more self-aware. Ashamed, there is no such uprightness.”

"Haha...Let's see."

Qianlong's people also stepped down.

Ma Changsi looked at Zuo Xiaoduo: "How do you feel?"

"Qianlong should still have some hidden strength." Zuo Xiaoduo honestly expressed his opinion.

In the eyes of these Gao Wu teachers, this level of battle is really like playing a family. No matter how hidden it is, they can see it at a glance.

Rather than going through all the trouble, it is better to tell the truth and get more information.

"Well, that's good."

Ma Changsi sighed and said to several referee teachers: "Qianlong No. 1 Middle School, these years, I really went the wrong way."

The grey-bearded teacher nodded and said with a sneer, "In order to keep the No. 1 spot in Qianlong No. 1 Middle School, the in-ring play has become more and more calculated in the past two years. Hall!"

"Yes, it is always better to be upright and upright in the battle of warriors! Qianlong's current mind has gone astray. With more skills and more cleverness, his iron and blood will only decrease sharply."

Another middle-aged female teacher also sighed: "If such a student maintains such a temperament to go to the battlefield in the future... it will only take a few days to survive."

"So our Gaowu School has a heavier responsibility. We need to change those bad habits during the period when students come to Gaowu to practice... But if you want to change this bad habit, how can you change it in one day? , will inevitably delay the martial arts process!"

Another teacher almost wanted to yell, "Is the first place really that important?"

"Or for Qianlong No. 1 Middle School... the first place is so important." Ma Changsi said thoughtfully.

"Yes, Qianlong No. 1 Middle School is the affiliated school of Qianlong Gaowu..."

Another teacher sneered: "Qianlong Gaowu, hehe, Qianlong Gaowu."

"Qianlong Gaowu, in the past few years, has been about to fall out of the top three in colleges and universities..."

"It's backwards, everyone's brains are full of shit. If you train students like this, you can still stay in the top three until now. It's obviously a **** luck!"

"It's a pity! The senior Ye Qianlong spent countless efforts to create Qianlong Gaowu. What a style... hey."

"What's the use of sighing? Of course, respect for seniors should be respected, but when it comes time to replace them, we will never let them go!"

"Senior is romantic, it's rare for us to surpass it, but we can't surpass it with the current wine bags and rice bags? It's just a joke!"

……

When Zuo Xiaoduo returned to his seat, Wan Lixiu and others were discussing what they had seen, and the atmosphere was hot, but one person had not come back.

Li Changming!

The Shikou No. 1 Middle School vs. Longfu No. 1 Middle School he was looking at has not finished yet!

Above, the referees and leaders have already started a meeting to discuss the progress of the game after that.

I believe that no one would have thought that this round of the eleventh-to-the-eighth battle was actually fought so tragically!

The eight teams that have already played, directly crippled four of them!

And the remaining two teams are still fighting in a more tragic situation!

The current result is a three-to-three draw, and the two captains are in the final battle of the seventh round!

But no matter who wins or loses, these two teams are destined to be difficult to participate in the next round of competition. They have little battle strength left, so what else can they use to fight the next game!

So what should we do next?

Zuo Xiaoduo’s Phoenix No. 2 had a bye, and its strength was well preserved. It is absolutely certain that no matter which team it is against the top ten teams, Phoenix No. 2 is a sure-win situation—all the losing teams. , one counts as one, all of them have been crippled, and the remaining strength is only one or two percent of the heyday at most!

So Zuo Xiaoduo's team can just go through a cutscene and they'll be done!

"How to do?"

The teachers of the high-ranking martial arts group have a lot of headaches about the current situation.

If it takes a day off to fight again, it would obviously be unfair to Phoenix No. 2 Middle School: it's not a lie to get a bye!

You must know that luck is always a part of strength!

Do you have to use your time to obliterate other people's advantages in the past?

Then what's the point of someone drawing a bye?

"Wait for the last two teams to finish... A four-hour break! At three o'clock in the afternoon, start the second game!"

"it is good."

"Call the two leading teachers and team members from Phoenix to come and do the work for them, I hope they can understand."

"it is good."

After all, taking an extra four hours of rest is still unfair to the bye team.

Because, as long as there are enough resources, four hours is enough to restore the strength of all the participants, at least half of them can be recovered.

Phoenix No. 2 Middle School may have to pay a lot of unnecessary losses because of this break.

And beyond the expectations of the teachers Gao Wu, Phoenix No. 2 Middle School didn't care about it at all.

"It's alright. Take a rest, we played the disabled team and it was boring, so people would laugh at it."

Zuo Xiaoduo and the others readily accepted it. The joy was unexpected, even unbelievable.

The Organizing Committee of the competition expressed great satisfaction for the overall situation of the entire team including Zuo Xiaoduo of Phoenix No. 2 Middle School.

After some compliments, things were finally settled.

Four hours later, the losing five teams and the bye Phoenix No. 2 Squadron drew lots again to determine the final three seats in the quarter-finals.

But no one felt that there would be any suspense.

Phoenix No. 2 Middle School is strong and strong, and up to now, they have never shot together, and every time they are attacked by one person.

Even in the battle of life and death, there is only one captain.

It can be said that no one would think that they would lose in a knockout match like this.

Four hours later, the six teams finally began to draw lots.

Zuo Xiaoduo drew the team, I don't know if it was a coincidence or a coincidence, it was the garrison store.

The two captains stood on the stage for a while. The captain of the garrison store and the other team members looked at each other and smiled.

"We admit defeat!"

This decision made those who were planning to watch a big show disappointed and a little disturbed for a while.

Especially the five teams that had already finished and won, gave up even recovering from injuries, and all came to watch the game; everyone knew that Phoenix No. 2 would be the strongest opponent.

At this moment, in addition to being the best opportunity to understand the truth of the other side, I am also praying. Against the team of Phoenix City No. 2 Middle School, let's do everything you can, use your last strength, and maximize the living strength of No. 2 Middle School.

As a result, the two teams had just drawn lots, and the other side of the garrison store, the first middle school, conceded defeat!

At this moment, thirty people from the five winning teams all scolded angrily in their hearts: What the hell!

There are tens of thousands of divine beasts in my heart, rushing and roaring at the same time.

Zuo Xiaoduo was also puzzled, and immediately asked: "Thank you, thank you for the six classmates in the Garrison Store for the acceptance. If you are lucky enough to meet in the future, you must make friends with all the classmates!"

The captain of the garrison store laughed: "The established goal of our garrison store is to be in the top 20! Now, it has exceeded expectations! In fact, our biggest wish in the past few years is to... Work it out!"

"Now, we are out of power and can't do it! Then pin our hopes on you! As inevitable allies, no matter who we encounter in this battle, we will not love to fight, we will not Drag your allies back!"

He laughed and started to introduce his team members: "My name is Meng Changjun, this is Hao Han, the vice captain; this is team flower Zhen Piao Piao, this is Zhang Haonan, this is Feng Juncheng, this is Jia Kuang."

"I'm waiting for six people! All of them are soldiers, children of soldiers!"

The six men of Meng Changjun put their legs together at the same time, and even gave a military salute: "Congratulations to Phoenix City No. 2 Middle School for winning the battle and slaying the hidden dragon!"

Zuo Xiaoduo's face became solemn, and he shouted, "Everyone has it!"

Li Chenglong and others immediately lined up, lined up neatly, and at the same time gave a martial arts salute: "I will go all out! I will live up to my trust!"

The twelve people saluted each other and laughed loudly in unison. Then Meng Changjun waved his hand and led his team out of the arena calmly, showing no sign of despair!

But on the other hand, none of the five winning teams had a good-looking face.

Especially Qianlong No. 1 Middle School, his complexion looked like he had eaten shit.

"Damn garrison store!" The six people in Qianlong cursed one after another, and their faces were not concealed at all.

When they faced us, they fought each and every one of their lives, and they did not hesitate to die together. Both sides were hurt, which caused us so much damage. Now that they are facing others, they don't even fight!

These bastards, their hearts can be punished!

In the afternoon, the top eight won.

The ranking is as follows: Phoenix City No. 2 Middle School, Qianlong No. 1 Middle School, Shuicheng No. 1 Middle School~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Yangluo No. 1 Middle School, Fenghai No. 3 Middle School, Cangshan No. 1 Middle School, Fengwei No. 1 Middle School, and Longfu No. 1 Middle School.

Originally, Phoenix No. 2 Middle School, which had a bye round, according to the big competition system, could not return to the first place in the points sequence anyway, but against the Garrison Store No. 1 Middle School, the opponent chose to give up the battle and let Phoenix City No. 2 High School directly take all four points. Combining the previous results, the total points are still the highest among all teams, and it still beats Qianlong one in one. There is no reason to make any sense!

With this luck, I didn't play in two consecutive rounds without any losses, and still ranked first in points.

Draw lots that afternoon.

The eight captains from Phoenix No. 2 Middle School and below all shot.

This time everyone has learned to be good, so let's all ask the teacher hello first.

But the teacher kept a dark face and didn't speak; when it was Zuo Xiaoduo's turn, Zuo Xiaoduo didn't say hello, but just smiled sweetly, and the teacher actually took the initiative to say, "Come on! Zuo Xiaoduo!"

The other captains held their chests in one breath, only feeling stuffy.

What do you want us to do? Say hello or not?

I was scolded for not saying hello last time; Zuo Xiaoduo said hello and was praised.

This time we said hello first, but Zuo Xiaoduo didn't say hello because he was blackfaced. As a teacher, you actually took the initiative to encourage her...

What do you want us to do!

Chilled!

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