Rebirth system: I resurrected millions of sheep warriors

According to legend, the Pleasant Goat clan has a magic bell. With this bell, they can communicate across distance and space no matter how far apart they are.

Xiyue took another look at the boiling object.

Feiwu was drinking with Yang Lumao and they were having a lot of fun.

He probably doesn't know yet.

The dinner started and the waiter brought the dishes one after another.

The first thing to come up is the Chinese spinach.

They were packed in baskets, more than twenty baskets in total.

There is a basket in front of each student.

Meizizi ordered Xiyue’s three favorite dishes: lamb, bean curd sticks, and chrysanthemum.

But today, these dishes don’t taste good in my mouth.

Xiyue is worried.

During the dinner, all the classmates came to toast.

The boys toast to Xiyue and the girls toast to Meizizi.

Fei Yuqing sat opposite Xiyue, with a large table between them.

He picked up the cup, shook it towards Xiyue, made a toasting gesture, and then drank it all in one gulp.

Teacher Yang Mi no longer cared how much the students drank. She looked at everyone with a smile.

Teacher Yang Guo gave a toast. He felt that drinking from a cup was not pleasant enough, so he blew directly into the bottle.

Xiyue was sitting next to him. He pulled Xiyue up, becoming increasingly agitated, his eyes becoming more and more red as he spoke, but Xiyue didn't hear a word he said.

At this moment, Xiyue made a decision: to start a war.

He wants to help the Feiyangyang clan get through this.

Even though he was only a three-star Sheep King, he could not even rank in the battle between families.

Even though he didn't like Fei Yuqing.

But isn't the purpose of his coming to this world to make it a better place?

Not to mention that they belong to the same six ancient sheep tribes, even if it was just their friendship as classmates, it would be worth it for him to do so.

Having made this decision, Xiyue stopped hesitating, drank the wine in his glass, leaned over and took a big bite of chrysanthemum.

In the field, some students who couldn't hold their liquor were already drunk and confused.

Yang Qingshan and Yang Lumao were wrestling with each other, head against head and horns against horns.

The students were divided into two groups to cheer each other on.

Xiyue was just about to step forward and add a bet when the two men decided the winner.

Yang Lumao pushed Yang Qingshan to his butt.

The classmates burst into laughter.

At this time, Teacher Yang Guo stood up and slapped the table loudly. The private room soon became quiet. He picked up a smoothly peeled carrot and used it as a temporary microphone.

"Students, in a few days, it will be New Year's Day. New Year's Day is also known as the Year of the Sheep. In order to commemorate the great military exploits of the deity Happy Sheep, every year on this day, the most grand celebration will be held on the Green Grassland, and our school will also have a friendly gathering with the Sheep Village Second Middle School."

When they heard about the party, all the students were excited.

Teacher Yang Guo continued, "In fact, it's more of a competition than a social gathering. Yangcun No. 2 Middle School competes with us every year. Of course, they have lost to us before. However, this year, I heard that Yangcun No. 2 Middle School has recruited a super genius that only appears once in a thousand years. This super genius has also formed a dream team. Every player in the team is very good, and their class teacher has high hopes for this team. Classmates, do you have the confidence to beat them?"

The students answered in unison: "Yes!"

"Teacher, are only first graders participating in the competition?"

"This party is divided into the first-year group and the third-year group. There is no second-year group. The first-year group competes for the school's potential, and the third-year group competes for the school's future."

"Teacher, what are you competing for?"