The classmates were all shocked.

Although you can freely challenge the class tryouts, no one has ever challenged a team led by the squad leader.

Ji Xiaoxue is not only strong but also very popular.

Even the two pricks Tang Yangming and Zhao Jun were obedient to her, like two little wolf dogs.

Where is Wang Zhi playing?

"It's impossible to challenge the first team." Wang Zhi changed his voice and looked at Tang Yangming happily: "Everyone is challenging the second team, so I'll give it a try too."

Based on my relationship with Little Rabbit, of course it is impossible for my left hand to hit my right hand.

Besides...

I can't beat him either.

Others don't know, but Wang Zhi knows very well that just two days before the start of school, Little Rabbit fused with the Exile Force Bead Type C.

Dance of Broken Wings has been upgraded to Silver level!

Coupled with her super high agility, she is very powerful!

"Where are your team members?" Song Yuqing looked at Wang Zhi with some curiosity in his eyes.

She originally thought that Wang Zhi had already made preparations and formed a team, but Wang Zhi didn't seem to do so.

Is it confidence in one's own strength?

"Team members..."

Wang Zhi swept around.

After excluding the nine groups of people, the rest seems to be a bunch of crooked melons and cracked jujubes.

Having said that, he didn't have much choice. They had a fixed team early in the morning, and many of them trained secretly throughout the winter vacation.

Moreover……

Xiao Wangzhi's popularity is hard to describe in just one word.

"Zhang Yu." Wang Zhi named him without hesitation.

Zhang Yu, who was shaking his chair in the back row in front of the melon-eating crowd, was suddenly startled. The chair fell back with a clang. Fortunately, Zhang Yu was also a primal person now and reacted very quickly. He stood up in a hurry without making a fool of himself.

.

"Me?" Zhang Yu looked confused.

Looking at Wang Zhi's hot eyes, his back suddenly straightened.

Yes, that's me!

Quite a brother!

Song Yuqing frowned slightly and quickly recorded: "Is there another one?"

this……

You are really stumping me, Miss Song.

Wang Zhi continued to scan.

When he suddenly saw his old deskmate, the fat little guy Hu Lei, he was so frightened that he quickly lowered his head and lay on the table.

Ah.

Look how cowardly you are.

If hiding one's ears and stealing the bell is useful...

I've used it a long time ago.

"And me." Wen Zhenpeng suddenly stood up, leaving Wang stunned.

yes.

How could I forget my current deskmate?

She had previously studied liberal arts and had never participated in class or school trials, so like herself, there was no fixed team.

Ability, mentality, and even actual combat are all impeccable.

especially--

It’s beautiful now!

It’s not enough for a team to have handsome looks. It can attract female fans, but it cannot attract male fans.

Eggman.

Why did she take the initiative to join?

"That's it." Song Yuqing wrote down.

Wang Zhi and the other three sat down.

Looking at the calm Wen Zhenpeng, Wang Zhi couldn't help but ask: "Qin Fan, why do you suddenly want to participate in the trials? Is it because you fancy the potential of our team?"

Wen Zhenpeng glanced at Wang Zhi and shook his head: "I want to protect your fiery eyes."

Wang Zhi: "???"

don't know.

never mind.

The way of thinking of academic masters is too unconventional for ordinary people to understand.

"Also, don't call me Qin Fan anymore." Wen Zhenpeng said: "You can just call me by my full name, or Zhenpeng."

"If you feel that Zhen Peng's words are difficult to speak, you can call me..."

"Wenwen?"

Wen Zhenpeng said: "The world."

world?

Wang Zhi trembled inexplicably.

Is your weapon a kitchen knife?

"Oh, okay." Wang Zhi knew that Wen Zhenpeng's WeChat name was Chunqing & Shijie.

The origin of the name has nothing to do with the world of Saionji, but comes from her two favorite comics.

only……

Now I suddenly become beautiful, and I feel a little like the world.

Huh.

illusion.

The personalities are so different.

"There are seven teams participating in the challenge. You can seize the time to get used to it."

"The preliminary round is scheduled for Saturday morning."

…

Plus the second team led by Tang Yang.

A total of eight teams participated in the class selection competition, single elimination.

Three rounds determine the winner.

As a traditional competition every semester, the on-campus selection competition is deeply loved by students.

Even if they cannot become the first and second teams in the class, the atmosphere of competing with each other is still very passionate and charming, stimulating them to become stronger.

after class.

Three people formed a group to discuss tactics.

Zhang Yu came to Wang Zhi's table and sat back on the chair, full of interest.

"I see them fighting each other every semester. In the last semester of high school, I can also fight." Zhang Yu was still a little excited: "I am a newcomer, you can guide me."

"I'm a newcomer too," Wen Zhenpeng said.

"What a coincidence, so am I." Wang Zhi chuckled.

Look at each other and smile.

"Fuck you, uncle." Zhang Yu glanced at Wang Zhi and said, "Aren't you in the golden rank? You can win in a casual fight."

"You underestimate your opponent too much." Wang Zhi said: "We are all silver-level martial artists. In the second half of the third year of high school, even students who are not well-matched will definitely absorb force skills if they dare to compete. The power of mutual cooperation cannot be underestimated.

"

Zhang Yu shook his head: "Not all of them may have force skills."
To be continued...