"Hmph, just keep being so tough-talking."

"I want to see if you lose the team competition and lose all your main players, how can Jiangcheng No. 1 Middle School make a comeback?"

"Is it because of that individual Cheng Qianmo who doesn't even dare to come?"

"Hahahaha, you guys take him too seriously."

"A person like this might not even be qualified to play in our school!"

Wang Tianfeng was very high-spirited at the moment, and he spoke very loudly.

Even if the students in the audience wanted to refute, they did not dare to speak at this time.

After all, Wang Tianfeng is a third-level boss. Even if his personality is stingy, his status is still there and no one dares to refute him.

This is the current situation of society today.

As long as you have the strength, you have the right to speak in everything, and others will have no room to resist.

Li Feiyue, who was sitting in the media gallery, seemed to hear something from Lu Yanmin's words just now.

"Are you going to appear at the last moment and turn the tide?"

In Li Feiyue's mind, she had already imagined the scene of the mysterious Cheng Qianmo supporting the building before it collapsed.

However, after a while, she gave up the idea.

"Maybe I'm overthinking it. No matter how strong he is, he can't go very far in the wheel battle."

"In today's game, Jiangcheng No. 1 Middle School is probably gone."

In fact, according to common sense, Li Feiyue's conclusion is not wrong.

In addition to testing the absolute strength of the players, the wheel battle also tests their endurance and endurance.

After all, almost no one can bear the 20-round battle.

As the host, Zhang Lei looked at the students being carried down with mixed feelings in his heart.

His eyes were subconsciously looking for someone.

However, after scanning for a long time, I still couldn't see that familiar figure.

"Are you really not coming?"

"Why!"

A soft sigh ended all the loneliness.

Zhang Lei seemed to feel ten years older at this moment.

He never imagined that his students would suffer such a disastrous defeat today.

Before Fenghua High School, I had always been pretty well-behaved and unobtrusive.

Why did it suddenly become so powerful?

Zhang Lei was puzzled.

Seeing that Jiangcheng No. 1 Middle School was about to reach a dead end, the sigh in his heart also expanded infinitely.

After a short break of 10 minutes, the game started again.

The specific rules of the wheel battle are that the schools on both sides need to decide in advance the order in which their own team members will appear.

Once the list is finalized, it cannot be changed.

Students take the stage one after another in a fixed order.

After the two decide the winner, the loser retires, and the winner has the right to decide whether to continue the challenge.

If you feel that you are not strong enough, you can leave the field safely and replace another player.

If you feel you can fight again, then keep fighting until you lose or give up.

The first team to be annihilated will be judged as a failure, and the winning team will directly receive 20 points as a reward.

Although the rules are simple and easy to understand, the pressure of wheel battles is quite high.

No one wants to go on a tour and be embarrassed in front of so many teachers and classmates.

Besides, there are so many media present here today.

If you win, you will be proud of your ancestors; if you lose, your reputation will be spread far and wide.

"Next, give the two schools 5 minutes to determine the order of appearance."

"After the list is submitted, it cannot be changed. Please choose carefully!"

Zhang Lei had just announced the rules and walked into the waiting area of ​​Jiangcheng No. 1 Middle School, preparing to discuss the list with the teachers.

After a moment, he turned his attention to Education Committee Lu on the rostrum.

In fact, there is a question that he is very confused about right now, that is whether to write Cheng Qianmo's name on it.

In his opinion, whether Cheng Qianmo came or not, as long as he wrote it down, there was still hope.

If we don't write it, then Jiangcheng No. 1 Middle School will really surrender.

At this moment, even Zhang Lei himself is not optimistic that his students can win the final victory.

He turned his attention to Education Committee Lu just to see his opinion.

When Zhang Lei saw Education Commissioner Lu and nodded slightly to himself, he felt calm and his depressed mood gradually cheered up again.

The meaning of Education Committee Lu's nod was that Cheng Qianmo's name could be written on it.

Although Zhang Lei didn't quite understand why Education Committee Lu was so sure that Cheng Qianmo would come back today.

After all, he has been missing for three days, and no one has seen him since the secret realm assessment ended.

But in his eyes, Education Committee Lu is the patron saint of Jiangcheng No. 1 Middle School, and he must be trusted unconditionally!

Zhang Lei gritted his teeth and decisively wrote Cheng Qianmo's name in the last column of the battle table.

Doing this is actually extremely risky.

Jiangcheng No. 1 Middle School is betting on its reputation!

If the battle reaches the last round and Cheng Qianmo is announced to be on the field, he does not come.

Then the century-old reputation of Jiangcheng No. 1 Middle School will be destroyed in an instant, and it will become the laughing stock of everyone in the future.

After all, many people present already knew that Cheng Qianmo had the right to study independently without going to class.

Moreover, this right was given personally by Jiangcheng No. 1 Middle School.

So if he was away from home and didn't know about today's game, it would be excusable if he didn't come back in time.

However, Jiangcheng No. 1 Middle School still wrote his name when it was not sure whether he could play, which is a bit suspected of selling the sheep's head to the dog's meat.

This kind of behavior will be regarded by others as an act of trying to save face and suffering, and shooting oneself in the foot.

Jiangcheng No. 1 Middle School absolutely cannot afford such consequences.

When Zhang Lei was writing his name just now, he even felt his right hand shaking a little.

"You brat, you must come today."

"Otherwise our Jiangcheng No. 1 Middle School will really sink."

Zhang Lei, as the grade director, has worked in Jiangcheng No. 1 Middle School for almost 20 years.

His affection for the school is very deep.

If Jiangcheng No. 1 Middle School loses today, he will never forgive himself.

After all, it was he who wrote Cheng Qianmo’s name himself!

The torturous five minutes passed quickly, and Zhang Lei returned to the main stage.

He calmed down and said solemnly: "Please send representatives from both sides and hand over the battle list to me."

"Then I will announce it on the big screen."

The representative of Fenghua High School is naturally the high-spirited Li Daoyu.

As for Jiangcheng No. 1 Middle School, after losing their two pillars, Luo Jingjing and Sun Ke, one after another, they could only send a less famous student to the stage.

At this moment, the students in the audience looked very uncomfortable.

As students from prestigious schools, when have they ever felt so frustrated?

But if you fall behind, you will be beaten. This principle makes sense everywhere.

Obviously, Jiangcheng No. 1 Middle School is currently lagging behind, and everyone can only bury this humiliation in their hearts.

Soon, the battle table of both sides appeared on the big screen.

For Fenghua High School, unexpectedly, Li Daoyu's name was ranked first.

There was an uproar at the scene, and many people saw the ambition of Fenghua High School from this list.

"This Fenghua High School is too disgusting, isn't it? Do you want to put Li Daoyu first to directly destroy our morale?"
To be continued...