Chapter 152 Luck is also a part of strength
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Imperial Capital.
After a lot of trouble, the experience of the school battle is about to begin. Just as Pang Lai thought, Lu Cheng had no interest in this jealousy among children at first, and it didn't even matter whether he participated or not.
But since many people in the Magic Association do not want him to represent this country in the war, then Lu Cheng has to go!
After taking care of things at home and going to Hangzhou to see Tang Yue, Lu Cheng came to the Imperial Capital Academy.
“Don’t be nervous, everyone, just say what you have to say.” Lu Cheng looked through the information of the national team members.
Ten official team members, Lu Cheng, Ai Jiangtu, Nan Jue, Jiang Shaoxu, Jiang Yu, Guan Yu, Nan Rong Ni, Mu Tingying, Zu Jiming, Li Kaifeng.
Four substitutes, Zhou Xu, Mu Ningxue, Zhao Manyan, Mo Fan.
As usual, the Mu family was kicked out by the Mu family as soon as something happened in the ancient capital. Coupled with his sensitive identity at the time, it was even less likely that the Mu family would have anything to do with him. Therefore, Mu Ningxue's identity as a national team player was replaced by Mu Tingying and became a substitute.
Zhao Manyan used money to clear the way.
Mo Fan joined temporarily on the recommendation of Hua Zhanhong and became a substitute for the national team.
Zhou Xu was originally an official member, but due to his return, as the weakest member among the official members, he was naturally squeezed out.
"These team members were carefully selected in the previous screening competition. You...take it easy." Feng Li was a little panicked.
Shao Zheng has already said that the nature of this school battle has changed for them.
As long as Lu Cheng wants to win, they will definitely win.
Because this guy’s strength has exceeded the standard, seriously exceeded the standard!
That night, Lu Cheng directly showed everyone his exaggerated magic system in the Magic Palace.
Fire system, summoning system, psychic system, space system, this is what they knew before.
Shadow system, Lu Cheng said that he accidentally created it when he was practicing dark forbidden arts.
Then, the earth element, the chaos element, and the undead element were the inheritance he inherited from the ancient king.
Eight series high-level cultivation!
And the spiritual power at the peak of the eighth realm!
This is just Lu Cheng's regular combat power, which can be used openly and honestly, and this combat power is enough to sweep the school competition!
So, Shao Zheng defined this academic experience as the world journey of the Eastern Undead Emperor!
In fact, the most important task of these national team instructors is to serve the little emperor in front of them!
Don’t worry about what he says, just do as he wants!
"Take it easy?" Lu Cheng raised his eyebrows.
“Do I look like the kind of unreasonable person?”
The corners of Feng Li’s eyes twitched slightly.
If Lu Cheng hadn't just crushed the head of an ultra-mage councilor in front of dozens of ultra-mage and ten forbidden spell mages some time ago, he might have been deceived by this boy's appearance!
Looks polite!
If you start using your hands, just call it a day!
It’s not that you just do it when you say it, it’s that you don’t even bother to say hello, so you just do it in seconds!
“There are too many people.” Lu Cheng said.
Feng Li thought for a while, "Zhou Xu is the weakest, and Zhao Manyan came through the back door. How about kicking these two?"
Mu Ningxue must not be moved, Mo Fan was inserted by the military. , and according to the investigation, Mo Fan is Lu Cheng’s brother-in-law and cannot be moved.
What a royal relative!
“What are you talking about?” Lu Cheng’s expression turned serious.
“You got here on your own merits, how can you just kick them out?”
"Isn't it his skill to use money to clear the way? There are so many rich people, why is he the only one who comes in? Isn't this his skill?"
Feng Li had a bad premonition, "Then what do you think? What should we do?”
Before, they planned to promote Mu Ningxue to a regular team member. After all, the matter with the Black Holy See in the ancient capital has been resolved, but Pang Lai told them that Lu Cheng did not say anything or hint. Don't take matters into your own hands!
It’s so damn good to accompany you like a tiger!
"Inform them to gather together." Lu Cheng said.
"The training will begin in two days. As the captain, I will test the strength of the team members. Is that okay?"
The corners of Feng Li's eyes twitched wildly.
Test?
Do you want to listen to what you are saying?
The spiritual power at the peak of the eighth realm!
As long as you don't allow it, under the super level, who is qualified to put a magic in front of you?
That’s not how bullying works, right?
“Do you have any objections?” Lu Cheng asked doubtfully.
“No!” Feng Li’s expression froze.
"If you have any opinions, just say it." Lu Cheng put the information on the table and leaned back.
"I am just a small captain, and you are the mentors."
"It's up to you to get the idea."
"..."
Feng Li Wu People's eyes crossed each other, and there seemed to be thousands of horses galloping in their hearts.
You call yourself me, are you asking them to give opinions?
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In the afternoon, in the center of the Imperial Capital Academy, there is a magic duel field.
In the center of the venue, more than ten young mages were standing in a row.
“Why did you suddenly gather early?” Zhao Manyan, with flowing blond hair, poked Mo Fan beside him.
“And you’re not late?”
After knowing each other for so long, he already knew that being late was almost a habit of Mo Fan.
In the grandson's own words, the protagonists always appear at the finale.
It’s so late, why is it attracting so much attention?
But this time, Mo Fan came early, which was a bit abnormal.
"I'm already a substitute. If I'm late again, I'm afraid I won't be qualified as a substitute." A well-dressed young man mocked.
"It just so happens that there are so many substitutes, one less is a lot."
"Hey, as you said, the captain hasn't come yet. Why don't you cancel the captain's qualifications and you will be the captain?" Mo Mo Wherever digging tunnels.
Why didn't he dare to be late?
Just kidding, Lu Cheng’s scene! "Oh, you're just a substitute, but you're trying to teach me a lesson?" Guan Yu said disdainfully.
"Hey, you're awesome. Why aren't you the captain?" Mo Fan continued to dig holes.
“You!” Guan Yu frowned.
The captain of the Guofu team was decided by five mentors. When the team first gathered, it was still Ai Jiangtu, but it was suddenly changed a few days ago.
He didn't know the specific situation, but he could directly parachute into the captain and squeeze a regular player into a substitute. Not to mention his strength, his background was definitely top-notch, even for the national team. Can intervene...
"A Cheng!"
Just as the team was talking a lot, Jiang Shaoxu suddenly shouted and waved to Lu Cheng, who was walking in the distance.
Everyone turned around and saw the five mentors clustering around Lu Cheng like little brothers.
"Huh? Why do you think he has become more handsome?" Zhao Manyan asked in confusion.
Mo Fan showed contempt, "You've had enough, that's not how flattering is done, right?"
"How can this be called flattering?" Zhao Manyan looked upright.
"I am speaking from the bottom of my heart!"
"Ahem!" Feng Li walked to the front of the team and coughed twice.
"There is a problem now. There are too many substitutes, which has exceeded the plan. Therefore, we need to reduce the number of people."
"How can we call it a gathering for such a simple thing? Just kick it out Wouldn't two substitutes be enough?" Guan Yu glanced at Mo Fan and Zhao Manyan casually.
One goes through the back door and the other buys his way with money.
Kick these two out, no one here objects.
"When I speak, don't make any more noise!" Feng Li frowned.
Guanyu immediately closed his mouth.
The five mentors have great power and can even kick people out directly.
You can offend anyone, except your mentor.
"After our discussion, we decided to draw lots to decide who will stay and who will leave," Feng Li said.
“…”
“What?!”
“Draw lots?”
“Seriously?”
Everyone looked at Feng Li in confusion.
What the hell is this method called?
Feng Li's expression remained unchanged, "Luck is also a part of strength."
Although he couldn't understand how Lu Cheng could think of using lots to decide whether these people would stay or go, but This way, to be honest, there is no problem.
Strength is certainly essential, but luck is also very important.
Their national team was knocked home from the top 16 last time just because of bad luck.
“We want to draw too?”
Looking at the lottery box in front of him, Guan Yu’s face looked a little ugly.
If I were unlucky, wouldn’t I have gone home directly before setting off?
“The national team doesn’t need unlucky people.” Feng Li said calmly.
"It will harm the destiny of the country."
Hearing this, everyone looked a little unnatural, but they still stepped forward and drew lots honestly.
“Why doesn’t he smoke?” Guan Yu looked at Lu Cheng.
“Because he doesn’t need luck.” Feng Li said.
Guan Yu wanted to say something more, but the death stare from Feng Li made him shut his mouth.
Soon, all thirteen players drew a small ball with a number written on it.
"Half an hour later, the two people with the largest and smallest numbers left."
After saying that, Feng Li turned and walked towards Lu Cheng and the other four mentors on the sidelines.
"The smallest number?" Mo Fan looked at the 250 on his ball.
"What does it mean..."
Before Mo Fan could ask any questions, magical rays of light suddenly lit up.
Guan Yu, who had just refused to deal with Mo Fan, rushed forward with a sudden attack.
“Fuck!” Mo Fan also activated Shadow Escape to get out of the way.
“What the hell do you mean?”
“Idiot.” Guan Yu looked like a fool.
Is this guy still unaware of the rules of the game?
Before Mo Fan could get angry, Zhao Manyan ran to his side.
“Draw lots to see your luck. If you are unlucky, now is the time to change your destiny. Do you understand?”
Mo Fan was stunned, “A melee?”
< br>“No, how do you know whether your number is large or small?”
Zhao Manyan directly started to set up the shield, "So this game also tests the ability to collect intelligence!"
At the beginning, luck was drawn, and the numbers in the melee changed the destiny, but no one knew whether their numbers were big or small. Moreover, if two of the thirteen people are eliminated, then you only need to make sure that your number is not the largest or the smallest.
Luck, strength, intelligence collection, team formation, popularity...
Fuck! There are so many elements to this game!
Who the hell came up with the rules of the game? !
You are so good at playing!
(End of this chapter)