Tempest of the Battlefield

(Weekend burst, Lala recommended ticket)

Everyone’s attention is on Ma Xiaoru’s body. Wang Dong quickly went to an invigilator. “Can the teacher start?”

"Well? Oh, let's get started."

Wang moved the pinch line, it should only have the highest score to get the full score, hey, life is so tortured, 16 meters is 16 meters.

The hand flicked out of the silk thread, and the teacher glanced at it casually, and was ready to record the "failure". The tip of the pen just clicked, but the silk thread did not fall as he imagined. ... It seems to be more stable with Ma Xiaoru.

Seven meters... eight meters... nine meters... there is still no falling momentum.

At the beginning, I was a teacher. The students who were preparing for the exams were also noticed. They grew up one by one, because the silk thread of Wang Dong has drifted over 12 meters!

Thirteen meters...

A few people didn't dare to breathe. One of the students pulled a friend around him. The man turned back impatiently. "What are you doing!"

Did not speak, just pointed to the direction of the king, and soon added an O-shaped mouth.

Fifteen meters!

Already flattened the results of Ma Xiaoru.

However, the silk thread still has no momentum of falling. It is like a broken bamboo that broke through 16 meters, and it fell softly and weakly.

The invigilator is in the second grade, and his face is red and red. When the silk thread falls, he screams "Good!"

The king is dizzy, the dark road is going to be a bad thing, what the buddy is shouting, and even the hard work makes him sweat.

Sure enough, everyone’s eyes were drawn to the teacher. “Sixteen meters, this classmate’s score is sixteen meters!”

Oh...

This is impossible, sixteen meters, how is it possible!

However, at a distance of sixteen meters, one end of a wire is still hung on it.

"This classmate... Wang Dong, 16 meters!"

The teacher’s voice is too big, big brother, don’t shout!

Wang screamed in his heart, but people’s eyes were concentrated on him.

"Lester, you are not mistaken?" said the examination room supervisor.

"Why, are you questioning me? I am not alone in seeing you!"

More than a dozen students who saw it were also desperately nodding. "The method he used was similar to that of Ma Xiaoru, and the silk was also drifting past."

This time, even Ma Xiaoru’s eyes on Wang’s movements are a bit wrong. The anatomy is mainly about the understanding of the body structure of the Zago people. The demand for skill is not high. However, the nuclear force of this hand is not the general requirement for control. Strong.

He is farther than himself!

Wang Dong quickly wiped his sweat off his head, a look of exhaustion. "Teacher, I am too tired, a little dizzy, can I take a break?"

"Of course, you can take a break and have already completed the test." Teacher Lester said very kindly, apparently very satisfied with the classmate's attitude of hard work and hard work.

Wang moved softly to the seat, constantly rubbing his sweat, gasping, doing a full set of drama, plus this perfect score, on average should pass.

If he is not sure that he can pass, he will not be too lazy to go to the present, but there is no way, how to calculate the situation is not optimistic, if it is because of the lack of a few points and was dropped out of school, then he is really more embarrassed than Dou.

"Erase it, it's hard for you to play so hard." A scented white handkerchief was handed to the front.

Wang Qiang smiled, he knew that some things were always exposed, and it was impossible for Ma Xiaoru to practice the witch. "Life is like a play, Xiaoru forgive me."

"Oh, forget it, be honest, go back and settle with you!"

Ma Xiaoru glanced at Wang and turned away, but the handkerchief was still in the hands of Wang. The students showed an envious expression, especially Hu Yangxuan. The heart was really not a taste. He has never regarded Wang Dong as a competitor. It is really big. The miscalculation, I do not know when the other party has been so familiar with Ma Xiaoru.

Smell the scent of the heart and soul, Wang Dong feels that this sweat is still worth it.

Youth is so good.

However, after the exam was over, Wang Dong was summoned by the principal of the school. It seems that the continuous "heretical" incident allowed Samantha to review Wang Dong’s classmates.

Wang Dong is also very familiar with the principal's room. Hey, why is the principal's room so luxurious? It seems that virtual games are still very profitable, let alone the heirs of DREAM. It is good to have money.

This time Samantha did not have an office, it seems to be specifically waiting for the king to move.

"President, are you looking for me?"

"Oh, Wang Dong, sit down, I heard that you just broke another record, congratulations."

"Fortunately, luckily, good luck." Wang Dong said honestly.

"Our luck, your luck is really good. It seems that the hardships will not be dead. It is true. Wang Dong, we are going to the Bernabeu A-class military academy next month. This is the annual practice of Aaron. You know In the past, we all communicated with S-class colleges, but Yalang’s strength is getting weaker and weaker. S-class colleges are impossible. www.wuxiaspot.com~ Even the Bernabeu seems to be unwilling, as the principal. I am deeply saddened." Samantha said sadly.

"What the principal said, I will work hard." Wang moved to the wording, Samantha is like a dangerous beauty snake, why such a big event and a small person he said.

"Your freshmen are the hope of our Yalang. The quality of the previous sessions is too bad. Although the Bernabeu Military Academy is A-class, their armed warrior department is very famous. If we go to the defeat in the second half, we will end in the second half. Communication will surely turn into a bubble, which is quite unfavorable for Yalang who is ready to rise."

Wang Dong can only nod in a sudden position.

"Although there are Ma Xiaoru and Hu Yangxuan's classmates this year, we still lack a secret weapon. Wang Dong, how do you join?"

"I?" Wang moved and pointed at himself with a stunned voice.

"Yes, I think Wang Dong is very talented in armed combat and decided to dig into your potential. How?"

Samantha laughed, this is a great glory, and it means that Wang Dong will not be dropped out of school regardless of his grades.

Under the principle, there is nothing more than human feelings. Some things can be floated, and power is in the hands of the principal.

Half-sounding, Wang moved his head and shook his head. "Sorry, the principal, I can't think of it, other grades are very poor, and I have not been systematically trained. I still want to lay the foundation in the first year."

Samantha was there all over the place. I didn’t expect this kid to refuse himself. This is simply unimaginable. Someone dared to reject her.