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Chapter 1042 Aren't you a team?
What about Lu Ze?
The students who were belatedly realized that the freshman representative who uttered wild words, the legendary president of the Jiazi Club... was not in the team.

"Since it's a battle, of course Lu Ze can no longer participate as a student."

"When you get to the battlefield, you will meet Lecturer Lu."

Don't look at Cheng Zicheng who is usually very unreliable, but at this moment he answered everyone's questions very skillfully.

That calm posture calmed down the hustle and bustle that had just risen in the crowd.

"So, everyone, when you see the heroic appearance of Lecturer Lu, don't forget to honor the Hurricane Academy. The members of the school team gave up the honor of winning the championship and rushed back from Yandu."

In a half-joking tone, Cheng Zicheng said something that raised everyone's fighting spirit.

The members of the school team grinned and shouted in unison with their newly assigned companions: "Hurricane wins!"

"Hurricane Victory!"

Warm shouts spread from the auditorium to the campus, rushing to higher altitudes.

Cheng Zicheng looked at this group of energetic students with relief in his eyes.

Military heart is available.

Since everyone is so serious, it's time for me to be serious too.

"set off!"

Cheng Zicheng raised his arms and shouted.

Baili Changqi, Wu Wenlie and other senior officials of the college watched the team move forward.

When the figure of the last person disappeared from sight, Bai Lichang turned his head to look at Wu Wenlie: "I am sitting in the academy, and the sea will be left to you and Professor Tong Zhou."

"Speaking of which, Lao Wu, this is the first time you are led by your own students, haha."

Bai Lichang got up and looked at Wu Wenlie and Dao Nian who was about forty in blue lecturer uniform beside him, and joked.

Professor Tong Zhou usually gives lectures on the general history of combat, and occasionally makes a guest appearance in combat analysis. He is known for his approachability and amiability among the students.

However, no one expected that such a young and vigorous professor would be a martial arts master at the pinnacle of 9 stars, and also a master who is proficient in constructing mecha combat.

Hearing Baili Zhang speak up, Wu Wenlie chuckled, "Who said I would be led by my own students?"

Ok?
Wu Wenlie looked at the thought on Baili Chang's face, and grinned, "Professor Tong and I are of course going to the middle team. Young people should have more burdens, shouldn't they?"

Tong Zhou's temperament is quite calm, and he didn't have any emotional fluctuations when he heard this, and his calmness was outrageous.

"When was it decided?" Baili Changqi really didn't expect Wu Wenlie to be able to play such a showy operation, and suddenly became a little impatient, and blurted out: "You let Lu Ze lead the team yourself? You idiot!"

Wu Wenlie looked like an old hob, and waved his hands indifferently, "It was confirmed just now, and it has been reported to General Yunlong."

The veins on Baili's forehead twitched, and he almost pulled up a chair and smashed it.

Comrade Lao Wu took a peek at Baili Changqi's expression, and seemed to have guessed what his boss was thinking, and immediately put on a face of indifference: "Since our Hurricane Academy wants to push Lu Ze, why don't we push it thoroughly! Think about it, what does it mean that Professor Tong and I won't go?"

"What does it mean?" Baili Chang didn't react for a while.

"This means that there can be two more war kings from other forces in the team!"

and then?
Baili Changqi's expression was a little dull now, he really couldn't keep up with Wu Wenlie's current brain circuit.

The hook is straight and the bait is salty. Are you fishing for your sister here?
"This means that two more people can witness the awesomeness of the Hurricane Academy! I am spreading the Hurricane culture!" Wu Wenlie's face was full of excitement.

"Get lost!" Baili Changqi, whose scalp was about to explode, pointed at the door and said directly to Wu Wenlie, a shameless old man.

"Don't worry boss, we promise to complete the task! Let's go, old boy."

Wu Wenlie made an OK gesture, pulled Tong Zhou out with a full face of contentment, and said as he walked, "Old boy, just keep your heart in your stomach. If those giant beasts want to harm you, they must start with my old Wu." Climb over."

Even though Tong Zhou was relatively stable, he was moved when he heard this remark, and nodded vigorously.

The two Hurricane Academy leaders walked out of the auditorium, and then stood up at the same time.

The howling wind blew from outside to inside, leaving Baili Changqi with a numb face.

Tired.

Now he feels tired.

Why didn't Lao Wu tell him before playing this coquettish operation?
Baili got up and turned around to walk to the other side, when suddenly his body stopped.

Wait, Wu Wenlie must have information that he never had!
Otherwise, he wouldn't let Lu Ze lead the team alone!
"Old bastard!"

Baili laughed angrily, cursed, and strode out of the auditorium with his hands behind his back.

Wu Wenlie left, and now the Hurricane Academy must rely on itself to guard it.

When the time is right, activate the [Storm Orb] to dissolve the fog!
Lu Ze, let you see the strength of this principal from a hundred miles away.

……

……

The black cloak was looming in the mist.

Complicated lights shone in the wizard's eyes.

It's not because the beast horde's offensive is sluggish, on the contrary, the scale of the beast horde is still rising.

[Storm Funnel] The crack that is being torn open is big enough, and there is a steady stream of giant beasts in that world to supplement the consumption here.

Even, the wizard has faintly felt the upper limit of the defense of Shencheng Fortress.

If at this time, there is another giant beast above 11 stars, then Shencheng Fortress...

This unsinkable eastern fortress may really sink.

However, looking at those desperate Yanhuang soldiers, the sorcerer put the wooden whistle to his mouth several times and put it down again.

"Hey, parents of doctors, I don't really want to sink the fortress."

"Why do you always know that you can't do it, but you have to do it?"

"How nice everyone is doing."

"You guys make it difficult for me to deal with business..."

A faint soliloquy sounded.

The sorcerer sat on top of a dragon rock turtle, staring at the wooden whistle in his palm, and there seemed to be some kind of emotional struggle deep in his pupils.

Under the traction of pheromone, the crazy behemoth continued to attack the fortress.

The hill-like Longyan turtle floated on the sea, motionless.

The tide of beasts passed by, but none of the giant beasts attacked the witcher. He sat alone on the back of the turtle, like a sculpture of a thinker.

Only the rotating wooden whistle and occasional sighs proved that he was fine.

……

……

Twenty kilometers away from the battlefield above the sea, there was a dense fog, but the crimson fog was somewhat distorted.

If you look at these faint distortions from a farther distance, you will find that they are connected to outline the outline of a behemoth.

Translate ~ woo ~ Translate ~ woo ~
The sound like a dolphin penetrates from the bottom of the sea to the sky, and then feeds back to the ocean from the sky.

Ripples formed on the edge of the distorted red mist.

In a space higher up in the sky, the ripples seemed to spread a little wider, revealing a faintly transparent twisted belt.

Behind the transparent zone was a red-haired and red-eyed figure in a cloak.

(End of this chapter)