Wu Yu's Spiritual Journey

Qi Muhong's school team arrived late, and their shouts and curses could be heard from a distance.

As a school that mainly focuses on fighting elves, all members of their school team are fighters. Even the night before the competition, they were still practicing in various places in Luofeng Mountain.

Each team member is in a different training position. Although Qi Muhong's instructor has clearly said that no matter what happens, he must first return to the camping place before making plans, but there are still some stunned people who saw the people running wildly on Luofeng Mountain. The team followed them stupidly, and it took less than half an hour for their team to reunite.

Qi Muhong's instructor was scolding, but he was not scolding the alliance's emergency transfer order, but scolding his own team members. He had repeatedly emphasized that no matter what happened, he must go back to the camp site to gather first, but there were still people running around.

Soon, ten members of Qi Muhong's team arrived in front of Lin Zhihuang and the others.

Zhang Xiaoyu looked at them with squinted eyes. Although there were many new faces in the team, the core characters were still the same as in his memory.

Qi Muhong’s first team instructor, Jiao Xianhe.

A 40-year-old middle-aged man with a full beard, 1.9 meters tall, with a scar on the left side of his face. He was wearing a black vest. The vest was soaked with sweat at some point. In this airtight place, Under the environment, drop after drop of sweat seeped out of the pores and spread all over the body.

Normally, Jiao Xianhe's tall and majestic image could intimidate a large number of people, but now his face is full of exhaustion, and he has completely lost his previous majesty.

In addition to Jiao Xianhe, there is another person who is also very familiar to Zhang Xiaoyu - Qin Tianhong, captain of Qi Muhong's first team.

He is the son of the principal of Qi Muhong's trainer's school, and the culprit who caused Zhang Xiaoyu to leave Qi Muhong.

Perhaps because he inherited the excellent genes from his father's generation, Qin Tianhong was much more handsome than the average boy. At least Lin Zhihuang couldn't compete with him because of his good looks. It took a handsome guy of Wu Yu's level to dominate him.

But Zhang Xiaoyu was very disappointed, because the reason why he refused Qin Tianhong to join the team was because this man had no respect for the elves and used them completely as tools.

In the world of trainers, treating elves well is an iron rule that cannot be violated. Once you violate this most basic principle, no matter what your identity is, you are not qualified to become a real trainer.

Now that Qin Tianhong has taken the position of captain of Qi Muhong's first team, Zhang Xiaoyu feels that this team is completely hopeless.

When Zhang Xiaoyu looked at Jiao Xianhe and Qin Tianhong, they were also looking at Zhang Xiaoyu.Zhang Xiaoyu knew them, and they naturally knew Zhang Xiaoyu.

"Oh. Isn't this Zhang Xiaoyu, Teacher Zhang? I didn't expect that we would meet in the first game of the rookie competition. It's really unfortunate." Before Jiao Xianhe could speak, Qin Tianhong took the lead in attacking.

As a student who was once rejected by Zhang Xiaoyu in the selection of Qi Muhong's school team, although he is now the captain of the first team of Qi Muhong's school team, the shame of the past is still vivid in his mind.

"Tianhong, shut up!" Jiao Xianhe immediately stopped Qin Tianhong after he opened his mouth.

Although Zhang Xiaoyu is not Qi Muhong's friend now, they were comrades who fought side by side in the past. As the captain of the school team, Qin Tianhong spoke in such a shady manner, which really ruined Qi Muhong's reputation.

"What's wrong with Teacher Jiao? Am I right? A talented person like Teacher Zhang must have trained an excellent team. Isn't it our misfortune to meet Teacher Zhang here, Qi Muhong?" Qin Tianhong continued to say strangely.

In full view of the public, the son of the principal did not even give face to the instructor of their school team, which made Jiao Xianhe look a little embarrassed.

Zhang Xiaoyu clearly saw Jiao Xianhe clenching his right fist tightly. Since he was standing on the far right side of the team, Qi Muhong's team members did not see the latter's move.

Although Zhang Xiaoyu and Qi Muhong were having a bit of a feud, he still respected his comrade Jiao Xianhe very much in his heart. He frowned when he saw Qin Tianhong disrespecting his teacher.

He was about to reprimand, but suddenly realized that he was now Anqiao's instructor and no longer Qi Muhong's instructor.The half-stepped foot retracted quietly.

But just for a moment, Ling Er in the team stood up, pointed directly at Qin Tianhong's nose and cursed: "Qin Tianhong, you are really a godless thing. What is your name? Tianhong, why don't you change your name?" Forget it Qin Beast!"

Zhang Xiaoyu looked at Ling Er with some surprise, and suddenly remembered that Ling Er's father seemed to be a senior official in the alliance, specializing in managing all the schools under the alliance.In terms of position, Ling Er's father is one level or more higher than Qin Tianhong's father.

"Ling Er, why is it you?" Qin Tianhong then noticed Ling Er next to Lin Zhihuang. The expression on his face was a little stunned, but soon he regained his previous momentum and shouted: "What the hell are you doing again?" What the hell, Ling Er? I think you might as well change your name to Ling'er. A grown man would give you such a sissy name, but your father, who is in charge of education, doesn't even know how to name it."

"Hey. You are quite crazy, but I heard that Qi Muhong has an expansion plan recently..." Ling Er was not affected by Qin Tianhong's trash talk at all, and even wanted to laugh a little, "My dad happened to be reviewing this recently. Information on..."

With an understatement, the arrogant and domineering Qin Tianhong shut up in an instant, and completed the achievement of changing his face in one second.

"Oh, Mr. Ling, I was just joking with you. Don't take it seriously. I'm scolding myself. Look, my dad is serious. He insists on naming me Tianhong. What a girl! I will find time to change this name when I get back."

The first level of officialdom is overwhelming, let alone a few levels higher.

Perhaps it was only at this time that Zhang Xiaoyu could realize how powerful Gu Cheng's energy was, which could actually make even a second-generation official like Ling Er submissive in front of him.

But these are all digressions. Seeing that Qin Tianhong's arrogance was almost extinguished, Zhang Xiaoyu quickly stopped Ling Er, "Ahem, Ling Er, stop competing there, hurry up and get ready to start the game."

"Oh, yes, teacher, look at my memory, I have completely forgotten about this matter." Ling Er replied with a smile.

Ling Er naturally understood what Zhang Xiaoyu meant. Time was tight and they didn't have any extra time to waste on quarrels. Maybe the first team had already finished the first game and was preparing for the second game, and their side hadn't even started yet.

"I am Ling Er, the starting player of the second team of Anqiao. Among you, Qi Muhong, which little brat will come up first to die?" Ling Er strode forward, head held high, chest held high, arms folded, even more arrogant than Qin Tianhong just now. a bit.

"Second team? Shouldn't we be playing against the first team of Enqiao? Why did we become the second team?" Hearing Ling Er's shouts, Qin Tianhong was a little confused. He always thought that their opponent was the first team of Anqiao, but in the end Now tell him that the team in front of him is just a second team.

The gap between the first team and the second team is quite huge. Just like the Yulong school team, which has championship potential, their second team is only at the top 32 level, let alone Enqiao, which is only a top eight team. Definitely more than one level worse.

"What, after working for a long time, it turned out that it was just a second team! How awesome do I think you are, Master Ling! Teacher Zhang, you are not doing well in Anqiao, so you want to come here with a shabby second team? Are we, Qi Muhong, the first team?" After learning that Zhang Xiaoyu and the others were the second team of Anqiao, Qin Tianhong immediately became arrogant again.

"Today, let me tell you, Master Ling, that in the world of elves, strength is always the most standard pass." Qin Tianhong strode forward and entered the battlefield to face Ling Er.

"Qin Tianhong, the starting player of Qi Muhong's school team!"

Jiao Xianhe frowned when he saw Qin Tianhong with an arrogant look on his face. Due to the professional ethics of an instructor, he still reminded him out of kindness: "Don't be careless, be careful to meet the enemy."

"I know, long-winded." Qin Tianhong didn't care about this and completely turned a deaf ear to Jiao Xianhe's words.

Zhang Xiaoyu watched the scene in front of him in silence, and calmly asked Lin Zhihuang beside him: "Captain, you are experienced, do you think Qin Tianhong and Ling Er are stronger?"

"Although Qin Tianhong underestimates the enemy, his momentum is very strong. If Ling Er cannot suppress his momentum, there is only a [-]% chance of winning." Lin Zhihuang replied after thinking for a moment.

"What if it's you?"

"I have an [-]% chance of winning against Qin Tianhong who is in full condition, but as for the other person..." Lin Zhihuang did not continue, but Zhang Xiaoyu already understood what he meant.

"The players on both sides are in position, the game begins!"

With the appearance of Ling Er and Qin Tianhong, this belated battle also officially kicked off.