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"Look, isn't this Xia Mang? If I remember correctly, he should be in No. 1 High School. Why would he look for his own school's elite team? "

"This person is simply crazy. Can't you tell that his target is all the teams with purple keepsake?"

The audience continued their heated discussion.

With the recent expansion of Xia Mang's group, they were viewed as the biggest dark horse in the competition. At the same time, their berserk plundering actions allowed them to truly recognize this genius Mecha Master's leadership skills and personal strength.

Many of the eliminated contestants sat in front of the television and recounted their experiences in the competition. All of them made Xia Mang become a heinous devil, and his team gradually became known as a bandit who helped the evil.

Of course, they were all descriptions and at most, some of them were similar in nature. Xia Mang believed that if he heard them himself, he wouldn't object too much … In the principal's office.

Fan Xuezeng had been in a very good mood recently. Firstly, because his school's elite team's grades were getting better and better, and secondly, because of the terrifying momentum of Xia Mang's dark horse. According to the estimates of the outside world, getting into the top three would not be a problem.

It could be said that other than Xia Mang being injured, the competition progress at No. 1 High School had gone smoothly, far exceeding the expectations of the school leaders.

"Principal, it's bad. Something big has happened."

At this time, the office manager, Liu Neng, quickly walked in.

"Old Liu, what's the matter? Why are you so worried?"

Fan Xuezeng asked with a smile.

This person was in a good mood, so why was he so happy? Even just a few words from him made him feel elated.

It was obvious that Liu Neng had a higher level of negative emotions. His bitter face quickly infected Fan Xuezeng, "Old Fan, this is not scientific."

"I originally did not pay attention to the matter of our school participating in the survival competition, but I just heard from them that Xia Mang led his team and fought with Guo Bingyang."

Seeing Fan Xuezeng's startled expression, Liu Neng raised his voice and repeated: "Right, you did not hear wrongly, I am not wrong either, it was Xia Mang leading his team to find our school's elite team, this, this is really a big water rush to the Dragon King's Temple, we have started fighting ourselves!"

"You should see what to do."

Liu Neng's face was full of helplessness.

Fan Xuezeng also came back to reality at this moment, but he smiled indifferently, "This competition is a survival of the fittest. Everyone is competing for their own benefits and the benefit of the team."

"Although Xia Mang is a member of our school, he is not a member of the elite team. Maybe he himself is also not too happy about it, and wants to fight for a position, Haha, what a youngster, he is too reckless, and does not submit to anyone, that is understandable."

Fan Xuezeng casually waved his hand, "Old Liu, there's no need to worry about this matter, it's useless to worry."

Liu Neng sighed helplessly. "Alright, I just feel like …"

Fan Xuezeng laughed out loud: Haha, Old Liu, I understand you, but don't worry about this matter, no matter who they are, getting good results is still the honor of our school.

"That seems right."

Liu Neng could only nod his head and leave the Principal's office.

This kind of attention appeared all at the same time in every big and small corner of Anhuang City. Many people were paying close attention to the derby, cough cough, for the sake of sounding cool, let's call it derby.

In the residential area on the outskirts of Green Lake Road.

After losing his job, Xia Yuntian's injuries had not completely healed, and he still had not found a new job for the time being, so the reason why he woke up everyday was to watch the survival competition in the wild. Honestly speaking, his son's recent performance had already made him accustomed to this unexpected surprise, so towards this kind of dark horse performance, he only had one thought, is this really my son?

Xia Mang had suddenly risen up, and the results he obtained made the entire civilian area excited, as they never thought that their own children would one day become the children of someone else. Xia Yuntian and Du Dongyan was extremely proud, but every time they saw Xia Mang and the strong opponents compete intensely, they would always clench their fists and perspire all over their palms.

For example, when they saw their son's injured right hand a while ago, their hearts were in their throats, they were so nervous that they could barely breathe.

As the saying goes, to pity the parents of the world, that was all.

Coincidentally, right now, the broadcast was coincidentally showing Xia Mang's team chasing after their A Middle School Elite Team.

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"You have to be safe. You have to be safe."

Xia Yuntian also knew that A Middle School Elite Team, as his son's mother school, had carefully selected this team.

However, since his wife wasn't with him due to his work, he could only bear the stress alone.

Inside the Moonlight Forest.

The sky started to rain. Everyone was already used to it. It was not like they had not seen heavy rain, but for waterproof, fire proof and even wearing a hat, it was simply a small case.

Everyone in Xia Mang's team put on their clothes and hats skillfully and continued to follow behind at a high speed.

"Everyone, be careful. The target has stopped moving and is approaching us. Form a battle formation immediately."

He gave the order.

Some of them hid in the shadows while being led by Liu Xueqing. Some of them climbed up the trees, while the rest gathered to prepare for battle.

The division of labor was clear, and the way of thinking in battle was clear.

It could be said that these were the thoughts that Xia Mang had been imparting to them all this while.

In a team, without rules, there was no limit. Similarly, in a team battle, without strategy and tactics, it was very difficult to win.

"Be careful, the enemy's movements have become slower. They have probably discovered our intentions."

After giving their greetings, the team members took their positions.

Very quickly, Guo Bingyang and A Middle School Elite Team appeared within Xia Mang's field of vision.

The latter roughly looked around and discovered that they were missing three people. He raised his arm and raised two fingers, signaling everyone who was hiding in the dark to be vigilant of their surroundings.

"I was wondering who it was that was pursuing us so relentlessly. So it's our genius mecha pilot."

After walking closer, Guo Bingyang said with a cold smile.

Xia Mang knew that this person was Yun Hai's best friend, and he probably had to come up with a few ideas beforehand. Thus, he immediately refuted: "I also suspect that the party was that timid and cautious, and only now do I know that it was actually Captain Guo, mm, I finally understand now, this is very consistent with your personality."

When these words came out, the faces of everyone in A Middle School Elite Team changed.

One of them stood out and berated angrily: "Xia Mang, don't even try to talk so much. Get lost now, don't get in our way."

"Right, seeing that we are all from the same school, we won't do anything to you."

Guo Bingyang let his teammates stick their heads out, but he did not say a single word, his eyes indifferent to the point that it was filled with cold killing intent.

Unexpectedly, Xia Mang seemed to not want to appreciate it, "Haha, fellow students, I think if I had only been a talker, I wouldn't have walked today."

"Since it's a competition, we naturally have to show our full strength as a show of respect and try our best to get every single point. Could it be that everyone, as the outstanding students of our school, want me to go easy on you?"

In terms of words, Xia Mang and Ye Zhongliang had learned a lot of martial arts.

Don't underestimate the role of a war of words, in terms of speech the first to defeat the opponent, help to pre-empt and disrupt their psychological defenses.

He also had personal experience of this point.

Right now, all of the A Middle School Elite Team's eyebrows were slanted inwards as they wished that they could immediately tear apart this brat who spoke with his mouth full of trash.

"Xia Mang, since it's like this, I will let you experience the strength of our school's elite team."

Guo Bingyang raised his staff, looking like he was prepared to make a move.

Xia Mang curled his lips: "Captain Guo, stop talking nonsense if you want to fight. If I'm not wrong, right now your team is short of Major Generals, those few people should not have brought the team's points right?"

"You're quite cautious."

"Hmph, I had originally thought that it would be quaternary Wan Changrui, which was why I came up with this plan. Now that it looks like it's you, my plan is truly unnecessary."

Guo Bingyang's chest rose intensely, clearly about to explode from anger.

He didn't have the slightest good impression of the person in front of him. He had not taken care of him before, and his best friend had become a big shot because of him. It could be said that he was filled with hatred.

Thinking of this, he finally could not control the impulse to move. He shouted, "All of you, attack!"

"Attack from the front."

Xia Mang waved his hand, unhesitatingly giving out the order, he himself relied on his perfectly fine left arm to brandish his long rod and join the chaotic battle.

Electricity crackled in his palm. This sound had long since been drowned out by the shouts and cries of battle. No one could hear it at all.

He was used to having his hands injured, so it was obvious that he had taken damage. Therefore, he could only use this unconventional method to make up for the loss of combat strength.

As a result, the spectators were shocked to realize that wherever Xia Mang's staff passed, the members of A Middle School Elite Team were all acting in a strange manner, and then fell to the ground and started twitching.

The unusual situation was quickly discovered by Guo Bingyang and the other elite team members. However, when they tried to use the alloy bar s in their hands to block it, they all felt their palm go numb, as if an invisible force had charged into their bodies and paralyzed their muscles and nerves.

After being hit by a few successive moves.

Guo Bingyang and the rest of the members subconsciously avoided Xia Mang and chose the other person.

However, at this time, there were still blind spots on the trees, and new people had suddenly joined their ranks. In almost an instant, A Middle School Elite Team was completely surrounded, and not long after, all of them were subdued …