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Chapter 179

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In previous school military training, there had never been a military drill like this.

This time, No. 59 High School and No. 60 High School, which had gathered all kinds of grievances, were finally going to stand on the same front against the enemy. Although there weren't many people who knew about this, thanks to Tang Jingze and He Bufeng, Grade One, Class Three was the first to know about this "survival contest," and they all looked a little eager to try it out.

"What are the specific rules?" someone asked He Bufeng.

"Mm, the survival contest this time is a little different from the previous spirit sword exchange meet. Secondly, after entering the map, everyone will be empty-handed. Spirit swords and all magic treasures are forbidden. What we need to do is to collect magic treasures that are randomly distributed on the map, and then defeat people from other schools, "He Bufeng explained." Of course, whether the magic treasures are good or bad will all depend on luck. "

Speaking up to this point, Tang Jingze sighed. "So compared with the previous spirit sword exchange meet, the actual combat training this time is more of a test of adaptability. Of course, there's also a bit of luck involved. What if someone finds a pair of immortal shoes and then scurries all over the map? Or if they find a high-level immortal sword at the beginning and start a large-scale massacre, even we might not be able to do anything about it … "

Everyone: "…"

"Then who are our opponents this time?" asked Little Peanut.

"They're all from Peiyuan district. Prime Elevation High and Reliance Girls High are in one alliance, and Building Materials High and God Vision High are in another alliance," said Tang Jingze.

Hearing the names of these high schools, Super Chen's eyes suddenly darkened. "Even God Vision is participating … this is the key high school designated for the children of the Xiao clan."

But Dopey Guo shook his head. "I actually don't think this God Vision is the key. I have an uncle who works at God Vision High School who told me that the children of the Xiao clan are actually just peripheral children. Prime Elevation High School's overall strength isn't much different from ours. Instead, the key is Reliance Girls High and this Building Materials High. "

Tang Jingze raised his eyebrows. "What do you mean?"

"I have an uncle who works as a security guard at Reliance Girls High and a PE teacher at Building Materials High. They told me a bit about it before," Dopey Guo said solemnly. Dopey Guo said seriously, "This Reliance High School's overall level is very high. Their principal is the Sect Leader of the Earth-level Reliance Sect, and is also known as the Reliance Principal. He is an expert in the art of earth and wood, and he can easily control all kinds of terrains … "

"What about Construction Material High School?"

Dopey Guo: "That's Lin Xiaocong's school. It's also a key high school that Lin Xiaocong's father, Lin Sicong, invested in. Many members of the Lin Family were studying there. The only thing special about them is that they are very rich … "

When everyone heard this, it suddenly dawned on them. No one might have any impression of Building Materials High School. However, speaking of Lin Xiaocong, this famous rich second generation, it could be said that everyone knew about him. Especially that Fish-Slaying Sword, it could be said to be one of a kind.

The most important thing was that this Lin Xiaocong not only had a good family background, but he was also very hardworking … In this year's second mock spirit sword exam, he ranked first overall.

And this time, they had to deal with it. It was obvious that Lin Xiaocong would definitely do his best to give them pointers behind the scenes for the sake of his family's disciples' performance in the military training … it could be said that the military training this time was a challenge for both No. 59 High School and No. 60 High School.

Even though both schools had been included in the promotion list of the key high schools in the city. However, whether or not he could level up in the end would depend on this battle …

However, Wang Ling wasn't very interested in this competition. On the contrary, when he heard that spirit swords wouldn't be used in the actual combat training this time, he was relieved.

He didn't want Jingke to go berserk again …



When Wang Ling got home from school in the evening, he found that the pair of big white rabbit slippers at the entrance of the house were gone …

Had Lie Mengmeng come?

Wang Ling found it a little strange that the slippers had disappeared, because he hadn't sensed Lie Mengmeng's aura.

Looking up, he saw a young man sitting on the sofa and chatting with Father Wang over tea. When he entered, Wang Ling could even hear the young man's demonic laughter. The moment Wang Ling saw the young man, his heart instantly went cold … because this person was actually Odd Zhuo!

Wang Ling couldn't help wanting to roar in his heart … Lie Mengmeng, your big white rabbit slippers have been stolen!

When Odd Zhuo saw Wang Ling, his eyes lit up, but his back was to Father Wang, so Father Wang didn't notice the strange look in his eyes.

On the sofa, when Father Wang saw that Wang Ling had come home, he immediately introduced him cheerfully to Odd Zhuo. "Ling Ling, let me introduce you. This is the fan with the highest number of fans for my new book, and is also your senior, the youngest director of the General Administration of 100 Schools … just a while ago, he personally recaptured that killer who escaped from Songhai First Prison! "

Wang Ling: "…"

Actually, Odd Zhuo had wanted to visit the Wang family a long time ago. But he had always had the "heart but not the guts."

Thus, Odd Zhuo thought that he had made ample preparations before coming to visit the Wang family this time.

Before coming to the Wang family, Odd Zhuo had asked Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal some questions, such as what his little shifu liked, what his personality was like, and how to get along with him …

Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal had actually felt it was very strange when he had asked these questions. As far as he knew, Odd Zhuo was Wang Ling's eldest true disciple. Why had this eldest disciple come to ask his shifu questions instead?

— This had to be because the relationship between master and disciple wasn't harmonious!

Thus, in the spirit of a peacemaker, Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal had imparted a lot of knowledge about Wang Ling to Odd Zhuo …

Now, Odd Zhuo knew … that Wang Ling was a person who liked to keep a low profile. So he usually didn't like to show his face in public. Furthermore, although he was Wang Ling's junior brother on the surface, the truth was that he was a big shot who had hidden himself very deeply … And it wasn't just Wang Ling; the people who had appeared in the Wang family's small villa were all great seniors hidden in the cultivation circle!

Now, Wang Ling also knew … that he had been betrayed by this Grenade-Throwing guy!

He couldn't help sighing in his heart. Who would have thought that there would actually be a traitor among his few cultivation circle of friends!

Wang Ling stared at Odd Zhuo without saying anything for a long time, and his head hurt a little.

Just as the air was about to freeze, Odd Zhuo suddenly said to Father Wang, "Brother Wang, I also brought a gift this time."

"Just come, why did you bring a gift?" Father Wang was a little embarrassed.

"It's my duty." Odd Zhuo took out his storage bag. He had prepared a pack of high-end cigarettes for Father Wang and a bottle of youthful makeup lotion for Mother Wang. Then, he took out a huge broccoli …

Holding the broccoli, Odd Zhuo felt a little proud in his heart. "I heard that Old Senior Wang especially likes broccoli. I bought this from a great senior at a high price."

"…"

Finally, Odd Zhuo rummaged around in his storage bag and took out a whole box of crispy noodle snacks of all kinds of different flavors …

Wang Ling stared blankly at this box of crispy noodle snacks for a moment.

Mm, very good …

He would accept this disciple!



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