This assistant is serious

Su Naiwen thought he was a selfish person, but he remembered the patrol team members who did not see all the corpses in the food factory in the western suburbs of Lingyang City, and remembered the back of the one carrying the flag and walking into the Lingyang martial arts arena.

There is also Wen Liang, who died in the catastrophe of Naxiang City, and thousands of military guards.

He always felt like he should do something.

Stepping into the military department was not what he wanted, not only because it was too dangerous, but also because it was not suitable for his development.

But...... Being an external agent is not impossible.

In the end, Su Naiwen put away the agreement that Di Biao handed him, "Let me think about it, after the high school league is over, I will give you an answer." Seeing

that Su Naiwen did not directly agree, Di Biao did not force it again.

Strong twisted melon is not sweet.

If you force a person with a mustard heart as a secret agent, it is not necessarily a good thing.

"Well, I'll wait for your reply, next one, look forward to your performance."

Di Biao and the man with the sword left.

Su Naiwen looked at the agreement in his hand and hesitated in his heart.

"If you have any ideas or something you care about, you can tell me."

Wen Rong saw Su Naiwen's pensive appearance and said softly.

"It's nothing, master, I just don't think the military department is necessarily a good place to go..."

Su Naiwen said his worries.

In the food factory incident in the western suburbs, Zhao Bing was extremely alone to fight against injustice, and Wei Qiandong lied about the military situation and forced the highest level of the palace council...

This kind of thing made Su Naiwen's impression of the military department not very good.

Unlike the people's disciples in his previous life, if it was like in his previous life, Su Naiwen would definitely join without hesitation.

Wen Rong heard the concern in Su Naiwen's words, first nodded, and then shook his head.

"You are exposed to so many negative events, and it is understandable to have such an impression."

"Let's just say that the school is the safest place in Jiuzhou, where the future of Jiuzhou is cultivated, and the military department is the most dangerous place, because they have to guard the present and look forward to the future."

"Within the current military department and the federation, there are some differences in thinking, and naturally there will be some bad things, but I can still be sure that the military department is still the most sacred place in Jiuzhou today."

"Every year, many people in the military department die in battle, you have experienced a foreign invasion, you know what kind of scene it is, let's just say that our world, there are foreign invasions all the time, but we Jiuzhou, occupy the most stable and dangerous node in this world space, in recent years, compared with other countries, we have fewer foreign invasions."

"But still every month, even every week, there will be some gates of the black world open somewhere, those unknown alien invasions, disappear before serious harm occurs, it is the military guards who are silently paying."

"And the rare alien invasion of the city is still because of the problem of spatial stability, and the location of the city is now stabilized after more than four hundred years by detecting the turbulence of the alien invasion."

"Coupled with the help of space masters to strengthen the construction of the city, this is the tranquility of the city."

"All in all, the military department is still reliable, even if there will be some negative events, but there are not many, those families, associations, sects are more chaotic than you see and think."

Su Naiwen could see that Wen Rong still respected the military department, and he couldn't help but reflect.

In the end, because of those disgusting events, he did not choose the military department.

Or because during the first invasion of a foreign land, he saw too cruel pictures, which gave birth to fear in his heart and subconsciously rejected joining the military department.

"Think about it, it's okay to refuse, personal will, no one will say anything."

Wen Rong rubbed Su Naiwen's head, and the child seemed to have grown taller again.

......

After lunch, go back to the room and take a break, they will rush to the martial arts arena.

After a fierce battle in the morning, the top five teams have been formed!

Quancheng No. 1 Middle School headed by Mo Tianci and Qingyu No. 1 Middle School dominated by Lu Xiaoxiao, these two overlord-level schools have entered the top five without doubt.

As for why you asked why the two strong teams were not drawn together in several rounds of random electronic lotteries.

Do you still need to ask?

Isn't there no fate?

In the past, the two schools have not seen each other than the finals.

Isn't there no fate, what else can be the reason?

In addition to the two stable overlords, there are Bencheng No. 1 Middle School, Taiyang High School, and the blackest dark horse, Lingyang No. 3 Middle School!

Su Naiwen never thought that Cao Nong, this guy, really took Taiyang High School to enter the top five.

If there is no Lingyang Third Middle School this time, Taiyang High School is the dark horse.

"Next, it's the final round of our high school league, the round-robin points game!"

"Five teams, will play in pairs, the winning team will earn one point, all teams will be matched, and they will be ranked according to points."

Dongsheng roughly explained the rules of the five-strong competition.

The high school league has been held for an unknown number of sessions, and such rules are the same.

However, every year, the audience projected in front of screens across Quanzhou will have many new viewers who watch high school leagues for the first time.

Pepe took the conversation, "Yes, this also means that each team will fight against the other four teams, which is a test of the mental power of the contestants."

"However, having fought until now, I believe that the members of each team have great perseverance, so let's wait and see their battle."

......

"Don't panic, we've already analyzed other teams before, they're just your peers, give it a go, let's go further until we reach the highest podium!"

The stone merchant has been radiating glory these days, and there is no longer the decadence of the past, and he is giving everyone chicken blood at this time.

Of course, the last sentence is also to raise morale and stand on the top podium?

Although there is Su Naiwen as a guy, Mo Tianci and Lu Xiaoxiao are not vegetarians.

Guarantee four and fight three.

Su Naiwen has already made the history of the Lingyang High School League, even if they lose four games, they will still be held up when they return to Lingyang.

Everyone waited for the battle and walked into the martial arts arena.

At the front of the queue in Quancheng No. 1 Middle School, Mo Tianci still looked indifferent, pulled the zipper to his chin, put his hands into his school uniform, swept his eyes, paused on Lu Xiaoxiao and Su Naiwen's body, and then withdrew his gaze.

Lu Xiaoxiao looked eager to try, his hands twisted together, and he couldn't wait to start a war directly now.

The captain of Bencheng, Lin Zhu put his hands behind his back and greeted the surroundings with a smile.

Cao Nong had a lollipop in his mouth and stood at the front of Taiyang High School with his hands in his pockets.

Que Zong looked solemn, and Su Naiwen followed behind him, holding his arms and pondering.

In the center of the martial arts arena, the five teams looked at each other from a distance, quite a bit of the momentum of confrontation.

Twenty-five virtual warehouses form a pentagon, and the top five round-robin tournaments are on the verge of starting.