This assistant is serious

As a student cub who has been trapped in school for more than two months, reserve selection is a rare hot spot.

It's all a matter of discussion after tea.

And after the selection of the varsity reserves, a first-year student, who spoke out and provoked Zhang Chen, and the one-on-one solo spread throughout the school.

As a second-year excellent student, being almost hacked to death by a first-year freshman is an explosive message.

Wei Wu, who was already known as a genius, is now even more famous in the entire school.

"Are the current juniors so strong? First Jiang Ling, then Wei Wu.

"At that time, we were still polishing our talent skills in the early stage of the low-level life master, and everyone was already able to cut the crowd for two years.

"Haha, I heard that there will be grade team battles tomorrow, I have to go and see, how arrogant young people are now

..." "Interesting, help take a position tomorrow, I will also go..."

This matter spread throughout the campus, but the most discussed were not first-year and second-year students, but third-graders.

Basically, it's all about watching the excitement and not being too big.

As the age of the sprint entrance examination, some interesting things can arouse their enthusiasm.

The second-graders, on the other hand, have a polarized attitude, one is that Zhang Chen does not want to face, and he can't afford to play this trick if he loses, and he disdains it.

And the other wave also thinks that Zhang Chen does not want to face, but at least for the face of the second grade, and even said that tomorrow in the team battle, if Zhang Chen has fewer people, they can play.

And the same is true of first-year students, some of whom think that Wei Wu deliberately provoked things and was humiliated.

The other part thinks that it is time to give a little color to those seniors who are blessed.

In such a heated discussion, Su Naiwen looked at the auxiliary point he was holding.

Tongko, add points!

......

The warm autumn sun and some cool wind blow throughout the campus.

Outdoor martial arts training ground, Quanzhou's moist air soaked the flat field, and the surrounding green belt exuded the smell of earth.

Scattered fallen leaves tumbled in the wind, making a pleasant rustling sound.

"Ah, what a nice weather. Su Naiwen stretched his waist with a smile.

"Hehe, it's really good weather. "Wei Wu is also in a good mood today, because he can fight again.

Yang You followed the two of them, yawning and looking a little sleepless, but there was a wonderful performance today, how could he miss it.

Not far from the No. 3 martial arts training ground, the three of them heard a noise.

Originally, when the weekend was off, the martial arts training ground with few figures was crowded at the moment.

Looking at this formation, it is even bigger than yesterday's reserve selection, and it is human nature to be lively.

"Gee, there are dogs peeing on the side of the road, and there are people watching around.

"Brother Wen, we

are dogs?" "

Dogs are not dogs, what is the difference between these people looking at us and watching monkeys?" Su Naiwen rolled his eyes, "What about Jiang Ling?

"Haha, the popularity of young people is really not small, I like it." The hearty laughter came, and Su Naiwen knew who it was without raising his head.

Yesterday as an assessment officer, today running to make fun, no wonder the third high school can't play out of the city every year.

Last

year he was not even a reserve, and this year he is the last in the team, playing in the league unless the four offensive masters are thin, otherwise it will not be his turn to play.

"You donate your mouth without speaking. Ji Hu glanced at him obliquely, "How about it, are you ready today, I heard that there are many people in the second year who want to you, and finally selected a few of the strongest."

"It doesn't matter, I'll shoot." "

Bull!" what else could Ji Hu say.

"Anyway, it's not a shame to lose the first grade to the second grade. "

..."

I thought I was ambitious, but it turned out to be a rotten dog."

When Jiang Ling appeared with a big gun on his shoulder, the entire No. 3 martial arts training ground basically had no place to stand except for the battle field.

"Squad leader, Wei Wu, Brother Wen, come on!"

"Fuck them, fight for our class

..." "Today's battle, can be called brave..."

"He depends, you are a sour showman, you won't drag Wen and shut up."

As

soon as they entered the venue, Su Naiwen and several people saw their classmates not far away, and he said how that when he and Wei Wu returned to the dormitory after training in the playground, those guys were not there, it turned out that they came earlier than them.

Xie Zhuang's body like a ball of meat was about to be squeezed into a meatloaf.

Zheng Yu waved his hand towards Su Naiwen and the three, and Man Hui and Huang Yuanyuan also came to join in the fun.

Li Yan hugged his arms and looked at Su Naiwen proudly.

Su Naiwen was dumb, this guy is not afraid that his eyes will become squinted for a long time, and he will not be able to change back.

"Oh, I thought that the first-grade little ghost didn't dare to come, I advise you, now kowtow and admit defeat to apologize, senior, I will let you go back."

Zhang Chen was full of confidence at this time holding his arms, if he was dealing with Jiang Ling and Wei Wu alone, he wouldn't dare.

But now there are a few masters around him who are no worse than him, or even stronger than him.

"So much nonsense, I'm here to fight. Wei Wu couldn't wait to draw out the long knife that Wanhe had given him on his back.

This knife is much sharper than a special long knife.

"No, I should let you know today that the first-grade seniors should bow their heads to me!" Su

Naiwen said displeased: "We can't represent the first grade, don't shamefully think of yourself as a second-grade leader, which of the seniors present is not better than you?"

The second-graders who said this were very comfortable in their hearts, and the boy who was originally rumored to be very arrogant did not look so angry.

"This kid is quite good at saying

..." "Haha, well said, Zhang Chen's guy really treats himself as an onion..."

"It is estimated that he is instigated, too, Zhang Chen can gather a lot of good hands there, especially Wang Zhuo and Jing Xueming, their strength has basically been determined to enter the varsity reserve." "

Gee, these three first-graders are quite miserable, I don't dare to look at it later..."

"So

much nonsense, three against three or five against five, you choose." Seeing that the wind was wrong, Zhang Chen hurriedly finalized the battle.

"Three against three, leave room for seniors, if you lose, you can also ask to play five against five." The

magic of Su Naiwen's smile made Zhang Chen's face gloomy, and many people laughed.

After Zhang Chen and Wei Wu lost the match one-on-one, they asked to play a team battle, which naturally made many people sick.

Su Naiwen's words can be described as murderous.

Wang Zhuo, Jing Xueming, the three of us!" Some

people rolled their eyes when they saw this, as for it?

Several second-graders, fighting three little ghosts, really sent the strongest lineup.

On the iron frame not far from the No. 3 martial arts training ground, several defiant-looking trainees gathered either sitting or leaning.

If anyone else notices this, they will definitely exclaim.

Qin Man, the goddess of the third middle school, is choosing Zhou Yu, Xin Xiaoyu, and several other members of the second team in the school team.

The best group of combat life division trainees in the three.

Zhou Yu couldn't help but laugh when he saw the three second-grade people walking out.

"The quality of the next varsity team is worrying..."