Berserk Dragon Team
"This is so f * cking annoying!"
"Very annoying!"
Zheng Qingsong's teeth were about to shatter.
He was incomparably angry.
Everyone in the room was the same. They were all very unconvinced.
This was blatant bullying.
Moreover, they couldn't even fight back, so they felt especially vexed.
Wang Qingshan walked into the courtyard, looked at them and said: "Don't be angry, it's just a few points, don't affect your cultivation, the academy competition is about to begin, you can't be affected at this time."
Zheng Qingsong said: "Brother Wang, are we just going to let them bully us like this?"
Who would want to be bullied?
Who would want to be bullied and shout that it was great?
Wang Qingshan was probably angrier than anyone else. On the surface, he pretended that nothing had happened, but in his heart, he was raging with rage. However, he knew that this world was all about strength, and without strength, everything else was just empty talk.
Wang Qingshan smiled faintly and said: "There's still a long way to go. Thirty years in the east, thirty years in the west."
"Brother Zheng, don't take this matter to heart. You are now at the sixth level of Wild Laughter, so you can't be distracted during this period of time."
Blade slightly said: "Junior Brother Wang is right, thirty years in the east will be able to turn the river west."
Zheng Qingsong said: "Do we have thirty years? Shendi College only has a few years, can we take revenge? "
At this moment.
The people in the courtyard fell silent again.
Indeed.
Thirty years was too long. It was impossible to take revenge in a short period of time.
Moreover.
The top ranked teams all had the support of the elders, and even the dean. It was impossible for them to trample the Blood Skull Guild.
Long Fei asked: "I just want to know, what kind of qualifications do I have to fight against the Blood Skull Guild?"
He had always wanted to know.
But no one had said it.
Blade said indifferently: "There is an unwritten rule in the battle between teams. The ranking of each team cannot exceed six. If you want to fight against the Blood Skull Guild, then your team must be ranked at least tenth. Otherwise, you won't be qualified."
"god emperor academy's team has one rank and one strength. The difference in strength is like the difference between heaven and earth. It's almost impossible for them to enter the top ten."
Team Divine Sword was ranked 16th.
This was something that Dao Feng had spent a total of three years to achieve.
However, it was extremely difficult to enter the fifteenth place.
Now that Team Divine Sword had lost three members, it was impossible for them to advance.
Long Fei asked again, "Then how do we improve our ranking?"
"By accumulating points from missions?"
Han Xueji said, "Doing missions to earn points is only one way, but it takes too long. If we want to enter the top ten, I'm afraid we won't be able to do it on the day we graduate."
Long Fei said, "What else can we do?"
Han Xueji said, "In the academy tournament, there will also be a team tournament. Just like the Ranking Tournament for Newcomers, this is also a team ranking tournament."
"All teams, rearrange the rankings and shuffle the cards."
"However."
"I'm afraid that our team won't be able to maintain our current ranking this year. A few newly formed teams are advancing by leaps and bounds. They're unstoppable."
Blade bitterly laughed: "My Divine Sword Battle Team will probably fall below the top 30."
Three years of hard work, all in vain.
Blade didn't want to accept it, but there was nothing he could do.
Long Fei asked, "What about the team ranking?"
"Okay!"
"Then let's do it," Long Fei clenched his fists and said, "Let's trample the Blood Skull to death in the team ranking tournament."
Everyone raised their eyes and looked at Long Fei.
It was as if they were looking at a stranger.
Wang Qingshan turned to Long Fei and said, "Long Fei, the Blood Skull is much stronger than you think. Plus, the ranking of a team is based on team battles, not individual battles."
Before he could finish, Long Fei interrupted, "I only want to ask you one question. Do you want to take revenge?"
Zheng Qingsong answered instantly, "Yes!"
Long Fei shouted, "Louder! Do you want to trample the Blood Skull Battle Team and slap Xiong Feng's face?"
"Yes!"
"Louder!"
"Yes!"
His voice was deafening, and everyone in the courtyard stood up.
Long Fei grinned and said excitedly, "If you want to, then do it!"
"The team's ranking must be stepped on until they can't raise their heads." Long Fei said fiercely. "Competing in ruthlessness, competing in arrogance? I've never lost to anyone! "
Han Xueji said, "We have three teams now. If your team doesn't have 500 points, you won't be able to enter the team ranking tournament."
Blade said, "My team doesn't have enough members. It's too late to recruit new members."
Long Fei said, "If that's the case, let's form a new team!"
"Eh?"
"What?"
Everyone in the yard was shocked.
Han Xueji laughed excitedly. "I'll listen to my man."
Black lines appeared on Long Fei's forehead as he said, "500 points? There are still three months before the inter-academy tournament. Is it hard to get 500 points?"
Blade smiled and said, "Leave the points to me. I promise I'll get it done before the inter-academy tournament."
Wang Qingshan said, "I can help."
Zheng Qingsong said, "Me too."
Long Fei looked at them and said: "Senior-apprentice Brother Dao Feng, Senior-apprentice Sister Han, your battles have been established for a few years. If you form a new team, your team will have to be written off.
Without waiting for Long Fei to finish, Blade said, "As long as we can vent our anger, we can cancel it. It's not a big deal. Besides, the Divine Sword Team isn't famous anyway."
Han Xueji said, "I'll listen to my man, hehe …"
Long Fei was speechless.
Damn it.
Every time Han Xueji teased Long Fei. To be teased by a mature woman with big breasts and big buttocks, and several times a day, who could bear it.
Zheng Qingsong said, "What's the name of the new team?"
Blade and Han Xueji looked at Long Fei.
Long Fei was able to bring them out of the Immortal City, kill the Undead Ghost Dragon, and severely injure the Demons. From that moment on, Long Fei became their core.
Long Fei's strength convinced each and every one of them.
Long Fei pondered for a moment and said, "Mad Dragon!"
"Even crazier than the dragons in the sky!"
"Isn't the Blood Skull arrogant? Let's use our incomparably arrogant attitude to ruthlessly crush them. "
Blade's eyes burned. "Mad Dragon, Mad Dragon Team, good!"
Han Xueji also looked excited and said, "My man is so handsome. Even his name is so handsome. I love you."
Wang Qingshan was also very excited. "Good name."
Long Fei said, "Brother Blade, you're the most experienced here. You'll be the captain. Also, you'll be responsible for the points."
Blade didn't hesitate.
It was better for him to be the captain. He could cover up for Long Fei.
On the contrary, it would give Xiang Longfei more time to cultivate.
Blade nodded and said, "Okay, leave it to me."
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