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Chapter 160 Competition Grouping

In short, this senior Percy is quite strong and can basically be compared with the school’s lecturer. It’s a pity that he is determined to take his girlfriend’s ashes home after graduation and will not stay to teach.

And just a few years ago, when the teachers were operating the exit of the secret realm, Senior Percy came back. The smell on his body made a new lecturer who had just arrived unconscious.

From then on, all students will be gathered in the auditorium during the secret docking period to prevent other interference.

"Fanfan, fanfan!" After the four of them moved outside the auditorium, fanfan was still speaking vigorously. Suddenly, they heard someone calling their names. He looked back and saw that the person who came was a tall woman, "Mom, why are you here?"

"Your dad told you to go home," Lena picked up the fry and turned to see Yi Liuling, "Hey, are you here too?"

"Will everyone be here? Today's school sports meeting?" Yi Liuling had long been used to Reina's unclear situation.

Rena showed a sudden realization expression. She had no idol burden anyway: "So that's it. Then I'll take my son back first. You have to cheer on the game."

After saying that, Rena walked away with the food.

"I always feel a bit of a waste of time," Champagne suddenly snorted from her nose and glanced at Yi Liuling, "I'll go and check the group table first, you'd better not be assigned to a group with me."

Sure enough, he was still hated. Yi Liuling touched the tip of his nose awkwardly, and then found that it was not oily. Maybe it was because he had just washed his face with Moon Well Water?

"I'll go and see, this time they are two men and one woman, so maybe they will meet some beautiful girls." Zimao Jin patted Yi Liuling on the shoulder and happily walked towards the bulletin board where there were no one there.

"Ah!" Champagne and Zimao Sheng screamed at the same time.

"What's wrong?" Yi Liuling walked over, "Are you two divided into a group?"

As he said that, his eyes first glanced at the name of champagne, and the other two names next to her looked very familiar.

Fried, Ji Shuzhai.

"This is a good thing, it's all people you know," Yi Liuling smiled, "Come on."

Champagne didn't know what she thought of, so she stomped her feet and ran away in anger.

"Why is she angry again?" Yi Liuling looked at Zimao Jin, who claimed to know the girl best.

The purple hair poison has been petrified.

Yi Liuling stretched out a finger and poked Zimao Jin, confirming that he was really a soul wandering outside the sky, so he squeezed over to check the area in front of the latter.

"Well, Zimao Jin, don't know... Angela?" Yi Liuling skipped the name he was not familiar with, and then saw an old acquaintance, "You are in the same group as Angela."

Zimao Sheng was like an alchemy puppet with rusted joints. Kakaka turned his head and looked at Yi Liuling: "I'm gone."

Yi Liuling touched her chin and recalled what Angela said before. She couldn't count on her own business. Then Zimao Sheng's love luck was black, and she looked...

"This is a good thing," Yi Liuling patted Zimaoji's arm. "Your team members are very strong, so you will naturally get more gold medals. How majestic you stand on the podium at that time will definitely attract many girls."

After hearing this, Zimao Jin's eyes lit up and he grabbed Yi Liuling's shoulders: "You are right! Why didn't I expect this? It's you, I have lost too much to you, no wonder you can seize food from Teacher Randy."

"What tiger's mouth..." Before Yi Liuling could react, Zimao Sheng had already run away. He could only scratch the back of his head and find his name, "Let me see, Yi Liuling, Yi Liuling, oh, here."

Yi Liuling also had two acquaintances on the group list. As soon as he pronounced his name, one of them patted the shoulder: "Oh, long time no see, Brother Ling."

"Why are you assigned to the same group? It's so bad." The parrot on the man's shoulder couldn't help but say.

"Oh, Mengyan goes," Yi Liuling turned around, "How is the make-up exam?"

"What else can you do? Can you fail the exam if you are here?" The Jazz interrupted again.

Mengyan had long been speechless about the Jazz, and this exam was indeed thanks to this stupid bird, so he did not continue the topic, pointing to the list and said, "Strange, I saw Jonathan being carried to the hospital on a stretcher before, why is he in our group?"

"Yes," Yi Liuling also remembered this incident, "Can he still participate in the competition?"

At this moment, the two heard the "crunching" sound of wooden wheels. As if a wooden car was driving towards them, they turned around at the same time, and then saw a wheelchair where a man tied like a mummy and only exposed his eyes, nose and mouth.

"Jonathan?" Yi Liuling looked at her figure and saw the two-handed sword inserted in the scabbard behind the wheelchair, and asked tentatively.

The man was not convenient for nodding, but he could still speak: "It's me."

"I'm talking big," the Jazz flew over Jonathan's head, "Can you still go to the game like this?"

"Even if the real protagonist is covered in bruises, he will never retreat." Jonathan replied in a vehemently. It seemed that this almost inactive injury did not affect his loud voice.

Compared to this, Yi Liuling was more curious about another thing: "You can't move your hands and feet now, how did you move this wheelchair?"

Jonathan appeared alone, but no one pushed him behind.

"Of course it's the belief of the brave..." Before Jonathan finished speaking, Yi Liuling had already walked around the back of the wheelchair and showed a sudden enlightenment: "So that's it, it's an intelligent machine."

Although this wheelchair looks a bit bad, it is equipped with a control center similar to an alchemy puppet, which can accept some simple commands and can be manipulated with voice.

"Okay, that's what it looks like," Jazz returned to Mengyan and turned to his shoulders, "A bad guy, a short guy who loves to show off, and this fool in my family."

Yi Liuling took back his murderous intent toward the jazz, but he suddenly discovered something was wrong: "Wait, aren't two men and one woman? Why are we three men?"

"How do I know?" said the Jazz confidently.

Yi Liuling's expression moved: Could it be that he was like before, and he was registered with the girl group by seniors who didn't know him? Angela did not cause similar misunderstandings, which was really strange.

No matter what, since he found out that it was his own problem, Yi Liuling immediately decided to cover up the topic: "Forget it, it's over, and then we can just unify the situation."

"Is this a woman?" The staff member who was in charge of the registration for the inspection on the second day pointed at Jonathan, looked at the two people who were swearing around, and showed a look of shock.


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