At this moment, there was only one thought in Wang Zhong's mind, and that was to immediately see her again. This thought had been constantly growing in his mind ever since he had seen the video of the ten great experts. Now that he had chosen Stuart City as the gathering point, he was incomparably sure of this thought. As for the rest, he would talk about it after meeting her.
"Ah …" Laura clearly gawked, before replying. "Wait a moment."
Very quickly, a Skylink number was sent to Wang Zhong.
"She doesn't have an easy-going personality. If she asks, just tell her that I'm the one who gave you your Skylink number." Laura said in a careful manner, before adding another sentence out of curiosity. "However, why are you looking for her?"
Laura wasn't a gossipy person, but she could not help but feel slightly curious.
"I have some matters to attend to. Thank you!"
Wang Zhong's reply was extremely quick, filled with affirmation and happiness, as well as … impatience.
What the hell! This fellow!
Laura bit her lip.
"Captain, who's that? Look at your serious expression. "Arnold untactfully interrupted. After an entire day of training, his waist was about to break." Why don't we leave first while you get back to work? "
"Leave?" Clenching her teeth, Laura raised her eyebrows, before a circle of runes sparkled in her hands. "We have to hurry up and do the last 2 nights of special training! Let's do extra training tonight! Receive the roar of a giant bear! "
Roar!
"Ah!"
The training room shook violently, and the crazed little bear rushed out of the space while poking Arnold's ass. In an instant, Arnold disappeared without a trace, causing Anlor, who was watching from the side, to gulp down a few mouthfuls of saliva.
What the f * ck was going on? Fortunately, he wasn't the one who had asked that question …
Indeed, accompanying a ruler was like accompanying a tiger! Heaven's might was too hard to fathom!
Wang Zhong didn't know about the tragedy that had occurred due to him. After obtaining Carolyn's Skylink number, he thought about it and decided to send a message over. Perhaps … she had already forgotten about the casual agreement he had with her.
After hanging up the Skylink, Wang Zhong could not help but feel some anticipation in his heart …
Over the next 2 days, various kinds of arrangements were made. Everything else was still alright, with the exception of Old Potter, who was the most difficult to deal with. When Wang Zhong informed him that he was going to participate in the CHF, Old Potter's resentful eyes caused Ma Dong to feel that Wang Zhong had truly committed a grave sin. Regardless of what was said, Old Potter had come all the way to Tianjing to conduct his research, and had even brought over a huge pile of equipment. Yet, Wang Zhong had left just like that.
On the one hand, his experiments had reached a critical juncture, and he truly did not have the time to slowly persuade Wang Zhong to change his mind. On the other hand, and most importantly, Old Potter felt that youths were just like that. When they saw their dreams, they would always like to chase after them, regardless of how far that dream was. However, the cruelty of the CHF would quickly grind away Wang Zhong's so-called hot-bloodedness and fighting spirit. Strength and whatnot were just a small path. Regardless of how strong you were, there would always be people stronger than you. Wasn't it annoying to compete with others every day? Only science could truly surpass oneself!
Letting him go was good as well. As long as he experienced some setbacks and setbacks, this brat might discover the beauty and charm of science.
Compared to Old Potter's indifferent attitude, Tianjing Academy had already mobilized the entire academy. Although the academy had yet to officially open, many students had already returned to the academy in advance, all for the sake of sending off their squadron.
On the day of departure, the train station was densely packed with people, all of them wearing the uniform of Tianjing Academy. There were a total of 3 to 4 thousand people present. Considering that it was still summer break, and that everyone had gathered here on their own accord, such a turnout was simply too astonishing. In fact, there were even many students who had not arrived at the train station, who were paying attention to every single movement through their Skylinks.
It had been a long time since Tianjing Academy had been so lively. Everyone held up long banners that read "Congratulations to the Tianjing Academy squadron for their victory", "You guys are the best" and various other banners as they excitedly waited at the train station, chattering and talking at the same time.
The train had yet to arrive, but when they saw Wang Zhong and the others carrying bags of all sizes, the low murmurs of discussion instantly turned into tsunami-like cheers.
"Captain Wang Zhong! You guys have to win! You guys are the best! "
"Colby! Believe in yourself! You can do it! All of our brothers in Saint Judgement support you! "
"President Hymin! Our Tianjing Special Abilities Society will be relying on you! All hail President Hymin! "
"Ah! Grai looks so handsome with his bag! "
"Tianjing, Tianjing, super elites!"
The chattering and slogans from all directions shook the entire train station. Old Greene and Saul had come over. Old Moore had originally wanted to come over, but it seemed that he had been dragged by Old Potter to work overtime. Even now, he was probably still lying on the laboratory bench with dark circles under his eyes.
A smile hung on Old Greene's face as he said, "Everything that needs to be said has already been said. This old man will not speak any more nonsense today. Wang Zhong, I wish you all the best. Regardless of the final results, you are the heroes of the academy. All of the teachers and students of our academy will be waiting for you all to return home!"
"Thank you, Headmaster Greene. We will do our best!"
Bang bang bang bang …
As they spoke, the train entered the station. A second year male squeezed his way through the crowd and extended his hand towards Wang Zhong. "Captain Wang Zhong! I'll lend you my good luck. You have to draw lots for the division! A good start is half the battle! "
With a smile, Wang Zhong shook hands with him, which was quickly followed by more and more hands.
"Me too! My luck is good! Senior Wang Zhong, I'll lend my luck to you too! "
"Fuck! You're a loser that will lose every bet. Don't come out and join in the fun. Be careful that you don't drag down captain Wang Zhong's luck! Shake my hand! Mine! Captain Wang Zhong, I win 9 out of 10 games! "
"Mine! Mine too! "
Countless hands extended over, causing Wang Zhong to sweat profusely. Fortunately, Old Greene stood up and said, "Okay okay. There are two to three thousand people here. If we shake hands one by one, the sky will turn dark. It's fine as long as we get what we want!"
"Hey! Don't squeeze! Don't squeeze! Headmaster, I'm the last one! Really, my luck is especially good! I'm really the last one, captain Wang Zhong! "
Sometimes, being too enthusiastic was a form of terror. By the time everyone from the Tianjing Squadron had managed to squeeze into the train with great difficulty, the train had already been delayed by at least a dozen minutes.
Outside the train window, there were still countless excited smiling faces, as well as countless shouts and shouts.
Wang Zhong wasn't too clear about how the other academies viewed the CHF. However, due to Wang Zhong's appearance, the formation of a new squadron, and more importantly, Tianjing's decline over the past few years!
Wang Zhong was fully aware that the weight of the squadron in this CHF was truly too much. It was the hope and dream of seemingly everyone in the academy. Furthermore, after Tianjing's victory over Adolf and Saxon, this hope and dream had already been imperceptibly raised to an extremely high level by countless students.
It was an honour!
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