The competition is quite fierce.

150 teams, no weak ones.

"My personal strength is super strong." This is Qiu Chenlu's evaluation of Wang Zhi. Even with two useless teammates, he can forcefully carry. This strength is first-class.

If we replaced two more powerful teammates, we should be in the top three now.

Even in this actual combat assessment, I can compete for first place.

Many teams are composed of three elite originals, an elite combination of each class in the school.

In comparison, Wang Zhi's team of three ordinary users was completely under-matched.

However, Qiu Chenlu was quite looking forward to it.

What kind of ranking can Wang Zhi take such a team to in the end?

Wow~~

A medical skill fell down.

Qiu Chenlu had three more force beads in his hand.
Chapter completed!