Chapter 69: Back Then at Wuqing Peak and Malan Mountain...

Tang Jingze knew that none of the people in No. 60 Middle School were carrying teleporters. It would take at least two minutes to complete the assembly from the top of the middle to the bottom at normal driving speed! The speed of traveling is a bit ridiculous!

Looking at the three people who suddenly jumped out of the grass, the leaders on the rostrum were also confused.

This support speed is really terrifying...

"Why are everyone here?" Fang Huaqing stood on the edge of the defense tower's attack range, holding up his white sword and trembling.

"They bought shoes!"

"Shoes? No matter how much you increase your movement speed, it won't be so outrageous?"

Tang Jingze quickly opened the equipment column, but the scene before him almost made him kneel!

Name: Journalist boots

Type: Functional magic weapon

Quality: Excellent

Gold coins sold: 600

Description: A running shoe made by Membrane Family personally and specially designed to commemorate comrades journalists. Put on this pair of shoes and you will rush to teammates who need support at a speed that breaks human limits. I would like to use this shoe to express my blessing to the reporters who have been traveling around the world these years and always want to make big news.

…

Looking at the director's switching scene, the whole audience couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

The breeze in the Cultivator Canyon blew through the reeds, revealing a chill from the heart...

Seeing that Sun Rong, Chen Chao, and Lin Xiaoyu had appeared from behind the tower, they planned to attack from both sides to complete the outflank. Tang Jingze almost wanted to break the whiteboard sword in his hand: "..." What a nonsense!

But when a certain little fat man who was huddled under the tower saw that the situation had changed, he slowly walked out from under the tower and said hello to Tang Jingze: "Hey brother! We meet again! I really didn't expect that this Feng Shui... is like It’s spinning like a big windmill!”

Master Erdan jumped out from under the tower with a puffy belly: "Hit me!"

Tang Jingze: "..."

"You can't do it!"

With that said, Master Erdan jumped back under the tower. Then he jumped out again: "You are scolding me!"

"..." Tang Jingze gritted his teeth.

"You can't open your mouth!"

"..."

Everyone in No. 60 Middle School has long been accustomed to it. Anyway, this guy has a bad mouth for more than a day or two. But when he is so bad, you can't do anything about him. This is the most annoying thing!

"Brothers, we have something to discuss...can you hold your hands?" Tang Jingze knew very well that if he was wiped out by the counter-attack group here, the chance of victory would be really slim.

"I'm sorry, brother... Our rule is, if you can do anything, try not to ****!" Guo Hao returned to Tang Jingze and others the words Tang Jingze said before, and then heard Chen Chao shout: "Let's go——!" They cooperated very well and put the five people in the 59th School into the attack range of the defense tower one by one.

Tang Jingze rubbed his butt, his face was trembling... Damn it! This arrogant birdman is indeed a Scorpio! ——Hold a grudge!

After that, there will be no more...

The equipment gap, coupled with the attack from the defense tower, left the group of No. 59 Middle School with no ability to resist.

"First kill!"

"Double kill!"

"Three kills!"

"Four kills!"

"Penta kills!"

"..."

In an instant, with a clear and loud system prompt, a huge "group destruction" hung high in the center of the big screen.

The hostess screamed excitedly: "The team is destroyed! Chen Chao's kick was a success! Guo Hao and Wang Ling's seduction was very successful! Sun Rong got the five kills! Five kills! Sun Rong At this moment, classmate Rong holds the big sword high, as if she is possessed by her soul! At this moment, she represents the fine tradition of No. 60 Middle School... She is not fighting alone! "

"..."

The students of No. 59 Middle School collectively covered their faces.

paralysis! ——Fighting at home! It's so embarrassing!

Director Xie sighed: "They have done a great job, but it is obvious that the students from No. 60 Middle School are much better at using magic weapons. This shows that they have strong adaptability. And the most critical point is, I didn’t expect this group of kids to know how to use advanced team fighting tactics like Yibo Liu.”

Principal Chen: "I didn't expect Director Xie to have research on team tactics?"

"This sentence comes from the "Glory Guide" written by Ye Shen, the master of team tactics. I am just learning it now and selling it." Director Xie smiled shyly, and looked at the old antique with tender eyes: "Teacher Wang is just a genius." He is an expert in this field!”

The old man smiled shyly: "Thank you, my dear, I'm only a half-timer."

Principal Chen, Principal Jin, and Director Shi: "..." Enough is enough with you couple!

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At the 38th minute of the game, the economic gap in the field had reached nearly 10,000... Everyone in the 60th team had four to five pieces of equipment. They only needed the last bit of economy to synthesize the big sword in their hands. Spirit sword.

After all, considering the influence of the two schools, in order to make No. 59 Middle School's loss less ugly, Sun Rong, Guo Hao, and Chen Chao all ran out and gave away a wave of people in a friendly manner. But even so, the head-to-head ratio gap is still insurmountable...

12 to 3...the outcome of this duel is already obvious.

On the rostrum, Principal Jin's expression was solemn. This is a duel between the elites of the two schools. In such a team battle, with such an economic gap, once the advantage is gained, unless a miracle happens, it is impossible to come back...

Principal Jin sighed: "Hey, I lost..."

The relationship between the two principals, Chen and Jin, is similar to that between Director Shi and Director Xie. They are also a pair of old enemies. Zhuo Yi knows the details of these two fellow brothers who graduated from the Seven Stars Sect.

Seeing Principal Jin sighing, Principal Chen, as a senior, felt a little complicated. He couldn't tell whether he was happy or upset. He immediately sent a voice message to comfort him: "Junior brother... It's okay. The most important thing is to participate. Friendship first, competition second!"

"Senior brother, remember when we were in Wuqing Peak and Malan Mountain, we had a sword fight there, and I lost. This time, it was a battle between our students. I didn't expect that I lost to you again... Alas, it's fate."

"This is just a game. There are always uncertainties in teamwork. The group of children in No. 59 Middle School didn't give up until the last moment. This spirit of not admitting defeat is a bit like you..."

" The students of No. 60 Middle School are not bad either, they are very adaptable and responsive. They are cunning and smart in their bones... just like my senior brothers..."

"Haha, junior brother, thank you for your compliment!"

"...Senior brother, can we discuss something?"

"You tell me."

"Let your students give me a few more heads?"

"Don't dream, junior brother! Do you want our spirit sword education to fail like the national football team?"

"..."

"Then senior brother, I have another question."

"You tell me."

"Why, why didn't the spirit sword be used in the spirit sword exchange meeting?"

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