Currently, only the team leader can register for the competition, and the team members are not confirmed until before the game.
Seeing Song Sijia happily signing the competition contract, Zhang Manqian felt that this girl was constantly stepping on the fire pit.
"Who are our other teammates?" Song Sijia asked.
"They are all still in special training. You will know when the time comes," Zhang Xuezhou said.
"good!"
With Zhang Xuezhou's thigh tied up, Song Sijia felt that everything was stable. As long as the other three were not useless, their combination would be great.
Things were much easier than she imagined, and she looked happy.
It was rare for people to fight against her grandfather. In front of Zhang Xuezhou, Song Sijia felt that Zuo Teng, Zuo Denggao, Zhou Tianhao, Changkong Shenguang, Changkong Shimmer, Luo Gaogao, Li Ziqian and others were all weak.
Song Sijia didn't think that Zhang Xuezhou could fight with normal sixth-order masters with a gun, but Zhang Xuezhou's spear skills could undoubtedly beat a bunch of young people.
As long as they can find firearms in the venue, the outcome will be decided.
Moreover, Song Sijia heard a 'secret' from her father, Song Bul, that the ruins of the Song family were likely to be used as a competition venue for the sequencer event.
Compared with many contestants, Zhang Xuezhou and herself undoubtedly have a strong geographical advantage.
"The championship is within reach!"
Song Sijia just thought about the champion of the sequencer event, and she felt that the air in Shengteng Academy was sweet.
"It won't be good once she knows the truth, right?"
After some confirmation, Song Sijia happily left with the contract and entry number list, and then Zhang Manqian asked Zhang Xuezhou.
"The truth? Didn't I tell her in advance?" Zhang Xuezhou said.
"That's true, but..."
Zhang Manqian just felt something was wrong.
"Having an extra substitute can help you share the pressure by playing two days of games," Zhang Xuezhou said.
It is undoubtedly difficult for Zhang Manqian to take the lead alone.
Even if Zhang Manqian steps into the true spiritual realm, she may overturn.
What Zhang Manqian faced was not high school students from Sudong City, but seed players carefully cultivated by many aristocratic groups.
These people even have the possibility of inheriting the family and have invested a lot of resources in talent training.
If there is any oversight, Zhang Manqian may face a high risk of being eliminated.
At this time, Song Sijia was added as a secondary guarantee, and Zhang Xuezhou felt more at ease.
"Why do I feel that after not getting along for a while, my brother's personality has changed a lot, and he actually cheats on girls?"
It was not until evening that Zhang Xuezhou left Shengteng Academy.
Watching Zhang Xuezhou go away, Zhang Manqian felt that Zhang Xuezhou, who had been staying at home before, had changed a lot.
But compared to Zhang Xuezhou, who was sick and taciturn before, Zhang Manqian feels that the current Zhang Xuezhou is not bad.
This spared her the need to do some exaggerated behavior to stimulate Zhang Xuezhou's lack of vitality.
"It's just that my brother's illness is getting worse!"
Thinking of Zhang Xuezhou's frequent coma for a week now, and the symptoms of Zhang Weimeng and Song Fengying, coupled with her own condition, it was difficult for Zhang Manqian to be optimistic.
She thought for a long time and then quickly filled out all the experimental reports for advanced students.
“Exploration of feasible recipes and related tasting of Wu Shao Chicken”
Looking at her extremely formulaic experimental report, Zhang Manqian also had a look of coping on her face.
Obviously, not every advanced student will be as lucky as Zhang Xuezhou.
For Zhang Manqian, the advanced student team mentor she joined was more like a formulaic treatment. Every day was about basic experiments, submitting test reports, observing the contents of the reports of the senior students, and doing odd jobs...
Her tutor was always extremely busy, and Zhang Manqian only met her on the day when she became an advanced student.
Zhang Manqian just thought about the relationship between Zhang Xuezhou and Ren Shengsheng, and she couldn't help but feel a little envious.
She skillfully took photos of the lab report and sent the relevant content offline to her instructor who was never online and could not tell whether he had watched the report.
Zhang Manqian was about to turn off the visual device out of habit, when she saw the communication ID "Luo is Xianyun Yehe" flashing.
"Classmate Zhang, come here!"
"good!"
This was the first time that tutor Luo Hui sent a message. Zhang Manqian did not hesitate and sent a reply.
She opened the door slightly and then trotted out.
The dormitory for advanced students is not far from the corresponding laboratory. The distance of several hundred meters can be covered by Zhang Manqian in just a short time.
"Hello, Senior Brother Ding!"
When she quickly entered the laboratory, Zhang Manqian also saw her cheap senior brother Ding Hao.
This is the identity that Zhang Xuezhou once assumed, which caused Zhang Manqian to feel embarrassed frequently when seeing Ding Hao.
Ding Hao has a pretty good temper, and he doesn't have the arrogance of a kid from a wealthy family when getting along with him.
"Junior sister Zhang!"
Ding Hao responded quietly. He suddenly remembered something again and looked at Zhang Manqian in surprise.
"Were you also called by your instructor to be a sparring partner for Mr. Luo?" Ding Hao asked.
"Master Luo?"
"The grandson of our mentor is a very talented sequencing expert," Ding Hao said in a low voice, "If a junior sister is favored by the mentor, she must have the ability?"
Unless he makes some unexpected moves, the sequencer will be little different from a normal student, except that he looks stronger.
Although they have been together for a long time, Ding Hao did not expect that Zhang Manqian still had sequencing skills, and was even noticed by Professor Luo Hui.
"I know a little bit about Crane Shape Boxing," Zhang Manqian replied in a low voice.
"The crane-shaped fist is good. That genetic fighting technique can attack, defend, and hide. It gives everyone a headache if they encounter it." Ding Hao said: "What I learned is the swordfish lunge. It's just a throwaway thing. It looks good but is useless!" "
"Senior Brother Na Ding is very strong in fighting in the water," Zhang Manqian said.
"Then there aren't many of us who go into the water to fight." Ding Hao said in frustration, "My father was deceived and became lame, and that's why he did this to me!"
"Senior Brother Ding also received a blood transfusion?"
"The change is very unlucky. Now only Professor Luo can help me change my body genes, but Professor Luo didn't answer my question!"
"Brother, come on!"
Zhang Manqian made a gesture.
The two of them walked quickly.
When they arrived at the laboratory, they discovered that there were three other people waiting at the door.
"Senior Brother Ma, Senior Brother Li, Senior Brother Fang!"
Zhang Manqian called people repeatedly, and the three people at the door nodded, made eye contact, or waved in response.
As the junior sister of many people, Zhang Manqian is obviously more lovable.
It's just that everyone has their own thoughts at this time, and it's difficult to communicate much.
"Ma Yuan come in!"
Luo Hui shouted from inside the door, which made Senior Brother Ma at the door glance at everyone, and then he opened the door and gently got into the door.
"Li Jiming come in!"
Nearly a minute passed, and Senior Brother Li was also called in.
After more than a minute, Senior Brother Fang also got in.
"We are doing ratings inside. Only those with high ratings are qualified to be Mr. Luo's sparring partner. This is private information I got from my father." Ding Hao said in a low voice: "I don't even have a good relationship with this kind of thing. Someone else said it!"
"Senior Brother Ding is right!"
Zhang Manqian looked at the door where she could get the answer in just one minute, and felt that the value of Ding Hao's private information was indeed not high.
She said a few words to Ding Hao, and Ding Hao was immediately called in.
But in just thirty seconds, Luo Hui started to greet Zhang Manqian.
This made Zhang Manqian push open the door.
She had just walked a few steps through the door when she felt wind blowing at the back of her head. This caused her to move her body to one side and make a quick observation while avoiding it.
"The response was pretty good!"
A faint voice came, and Zhang Manqian saw a tall man standing to the side, more than 1.9 meters tall.
If the other party hadn't taken the lead, Zhang Manqian would have almost regarded the other party as some kind of human sculpture.
The opponent's eyes were bright. Seeing Zhang Manqian dodge the first move, he immediately stretched his legs and kicked.
This kick was as ordinary as kicking a football, but because of the opponent's height advantage, the kick became more severe than ordinary people.
But what made Zhang Manqian wary was not the tall man's long legs, but the iron protective gear tied to the other's long legs.
Wearing iron protective gear, the opponent's long-leg attacks are difficult to resist.
And if the iron protective gear is removed, the opponent's leg skills will be like a violent storm.
Zhang Manqian stretched out her hand and pressed her upper leg. The heavy force made her lose her thoughts.
The genetic power of her body was running, and she was already flying backwards at the moment of contact.
"Third strike!"
The tall man did not show any surprise because Zhang Manqian flew upside down and out of the attack range. He spoke quietly, and Zhang Manqian saw the opponent making a fist with his right hand and swinging it.
Her eyelids pricked, and she felt that the tall man's legs suddenly seemed to be shorter and his hands suddenly longer.
Zhang Manqian almost felt like she was experiencing a mental delusion when her nearly one-meter-two-meter-long arm waved.
Her body's genetic ability switched, and when she jumped again, she had already flown more than three meters away, directly out of the opponent's attack range.
"What a tiger leap!"
Clapping and unfamiliar voices came, and Zhang Manqian took a deep breath, knowing that it was her mentor Luo Hui who spoke in approval.
