Starting With One Million Luck Points

"Brush brush."

All eyes turned to Yuan Cheng, who looked calm and relaxed, and the students from other schools were no exception.

"Are they the geniuses transferred from the Yanjing training camp?"

"It is said that everyone's strength is comparable to that of a senior martial artist!"

"I don't know how they got this time!"

Yuan Chengfangyu and the other five saw Instructor Shen and hurried over to join the team.

"Fang Yu, how did your team get?" Instructor Shen looked at Fang Yu. Fang Yu organized this team, and he also heard about Fang Yu's bet with Xu Ling.

Fang Yu came out with a proud face and took out all the things in the armor backpack.

"Whoa."

Things piled up directly into hills.

"Fuck, it's too much!"

"There are thirteen high-level demon soldiers! No less than fifty intermediate-level demon soldiers!"

"It's too sturdy, as expected from the Yanjing training camp!"

"There are also precious resources, Wori, there are actually 23 kinds!!!"

"Envy and jealousy, their harvest is too great!"

"That's right, if we knew that there are so many good things in the wilderness area, we should go deeper!"

The other high school student teams had red eyes with envy, and regrets in their hearts.

And Wang Ming, Li Ji and other students from Qucheng High School all shook their heads with wry smiles as they looked at the materials and resources in the hill.

"Where's Xu Ling, Zhou Hao, Zhang Yi, why haven't they come back yet?"

"I don't know, it won't happen, right?"

"It may be that the harvest is too small. I'm afraid that the bet will be too ugly. Let's still hunt in the wilderness!"

Someone shouted.

Fang Yu listened to these words, her lips curled into a sneer, she glanced at Wang Ming, Li Ji and other students, as if to say, I will be the eldest sister of the class in the future!

Wang Ming, Li Ji and other students met Fang Yu's eyes and bowed their heads.

Seeing this scene, Yuan Chengyunyan shook her head speechlessly.

"Good harvest!" Instructor Shen said with a smile, glanced at the team, then looked at his watch, "There are still some students who haven't come back, everyone continue to wait."

Time passed, and most of the students returned one after another. Even the ten warrior teams that had entered the wilderness area came back one after another. However, due to their uneven armor, nearly one-third of them entered the wilderness area this time. damaged.

But there was not much sadness and grief on their faces, and they seemed to be used to it.

Seeing a large group of students gathered together, these warrior teams also stepped forward curiously.

"Just one school collected this monster soldier material?" Seeing the things on the ground, these warrior teams sneered and shook their heads.

Some students shouted angrily: "What do you know, this is the harvest of a training class."

"What, the harvest of a class?"

"real or fake?"

"Blow it, there is not even a warrior, it is a waste to give you T-3 armor, how can a class collect so many monster materials?!"

The warrior team didn't believe it at all.

Some students wanted to refute, but at this time someone in the Qucheng training class shouted: "Instructor, Xu Ling, Zhou Hao, Zhang Yi, the three of them are back!"

"Swipe!"

Many students looked towards the wilderness area.

Although the sky was already dark, the lights outside the base city were very bright. As Zhou Hao and the three approached, many students also saw the bloodstains on their armors.

"It looks rather miserable, it is estimated that I encountered a lot of demon soldiers!"

"Compared with Yuan Chengfangyu and the others, the situation is much worse!"

"There must be no comparison. Among the three Xu Ling, Xu Ling is the strongest, Zhang Yi can barely help, and Zhou Hao is purely a drag!"

The students in the training class started talking, and they despised Zhou Hao. After all, if they lost the bet this time, their class would have another eldest sister, Fang Yu!

When the three of Zhou Hao came over, the students who formed a group in three circles in the outer three circles automatically separated.

The three walked inside along the path with some doubts.

Seeing the formation in front of Instructor Shen, they intuitively walked over and stood in line.

The students from other high schools gathered around again. During the waiting time, they all knew that the genius of Yanjing in the training class made a bet with Xu Ling, the best student of Qucheng High School.

And whether it is Fang Yu or Xu Ling, the face and body are all good.

Therefore, they also want to know who will win and who will lose in the end.

Even the principals and teachers of other high schools took the opportunity to stay and wanted to see the game.