Mr. Pan explained the rules of the selection contest in one breath, and the students were pondering on the key points. Mr. Pan thought that the meeting could not be finished in a moment and a half, and then he left the simulator classroom first.

When Mr. Xu saw Mr. Pan leave, he lay down on his chair and began to live a life of drunkenness. Only Mr. He stood on the spot and waited for the students to wake up.

Zheng Zhirong was in the last place of the team. After the test, Zheng Zhirong ran to Chen Feng to celebrate the breakthrough of Hongshui bin. Now he began to stretch out his fingers to calculate: "if seven players play in the group, they will play six games, if they have six players, they will play five games. Then three knockout matches and three top four matches. All of them add up to 11-12 games if they are full. No wonder president pan gave it to me We'll have a month for the trial

"The time span is very long, which also gives us sufficient buffer and preparation time. Maybe someone will change the synchronization rate during this period." Said nothing, Chen Feng heart synchronization rate or have no small resentment, always hope to change in the rest of the time.

Hong shuibin gently patted Chen Feng's back to show support: "you can, Zheng Zhirong, not to mention, 89's synchronization rate is only Nangong Mengdie higher than you, if you can't get into the top four, you can jump directly."

"All of a sudden, we don't have to start fighting with each other. We don't think there is a lot of fighting between them. We don't have to start fighting with each other Zheng Zhirong said his worries around his head.

Hong shuibin now is nothing to do with his own affairs. He began to point fingers at Chen Feng and Zheng Zhirong: "that's why there is a group match. After a few games, we are all skilled. First, we will determine the people with real talents and then enter the elimination stage. The setting is very reasonable."

"Congratulations, Hong shuibin. I thought my synchronization rate would first break through to 91." Until then Nangong Mengdie came to Chen Feng and congratulated Hong shuibin. Her face was still cold, and people who didn't know would think they were in a bad mood.

But Chen Feng and her contacts are very close, early knew that she has always been like this, Hong shuibin received the congratulation without politeness: "sorry, synchronization rate on my first step, ha ha ha."

Mr. He stepped onto the console and interrupted the students' whispering: "Mr. Pan left first because of his busy business. Next, we began to randomly assign a list of students from seven groups. To be fair, I will draw lots with a computer program, and we can supervise it."

After he finished, he opened a program to guide the names of all the first-class fighters except pan Yuguo, murongxuan and Hong shuibin. He pressed the start button, and all the names began to roll disorderly.

The whole process of teacher he's operation is projected on the projector, and all the students are staring at the projector, secretly thinking about which group they will be divided into.

Chen Feng looked at Zheng Zhirong and Nangong Mengdie beside her and said softly, "I hope we don't divide into the same group."

Zheng Zhirong agreed: "yes, don't be in a group, we don't want to fraternize with each other."

Nangong Mengdie is a pair of indifferent, how can look, understatement at the projector: "we can't even group games can not appear, whatever it how to distribute it."

Chen Feng thinks that Nangong Mengdie's argument is reasonable. She no longer talks about looking at the computer program in the projector and has begun to draw out the name. The first one selected is Nangong Mengdie.

Seeing Nangong Mengdie was selected, Chen Feng still felt a little flustered, which means that a quota for the first group has been basically decided, and other students are also praying in their hearts not to be drawn into the first group.

From the first name was drawn out, the computer program quickly finished the list of students in the first group. Chen Feng glanced up and down twice, but neither she nor Zheng Zhirong was in it. They quietly clapped their hands to celebrate.

However, Hong shuibin did not feel interesting: "if you can be divided into a group that would be good, but there is no good drama to watch."

Nangong Mengdie did not say a word, Chen Feng and Zheng Zhirong both turned their eyes to Hongbin: "despise, you don't need to participate in the selection competition, it's just a matter of watching the excitement."

Hong shuibin's face was found by you, but he didn't hide: "yes, I just want to see the opera. You don't have to fight hard to compete, ha ha."

While talking, the computer program in the projector continued to rotate, and quickly separated out the second group of students. Chen Feng and Zheng Zhirong were not in it, but there was an acquaintance: Xu Xin.

Chen Feng looked at the list in detail and recalled the results of teacher Xu: "the strength of the second group is weak, only Xu Xin has a synchronization rate of 88, and the synchronization rate of other people is 87 and below, which is not comparable at all."

"Xu Xin is stable, it is estimated that the second group of the first results out of the line." Although Hong shuibin doesn't like Xu Xin, he can't deny that he has no rival in the second group.

Then there is the third group. This time, Zheng Zhirong is divided into two groups. At the same time, there are two students with synchronization rate of 88. The synchronization rate of other students is between 87 and 86, which can be called the death group.Hong shuibin gloated at Zheng Zhirong and laughed: "hahaha, Zheng Zhirong, you have today, these two students with synchronization rate of 88 are enough for you to drink a pot."

Zheng Zhirong gaped at the third group list displayed on the projector: "I go, I want to protest, this is obviously intentional, a total of seven groups, alas, why my group should be divided into so many high synchronization rate, this program is absolutely intentional."

"The protest doesn't work. Go on." Chen Feng raised her hands to exaggerate a cross gesture, let Zheng Zhirong give up the idea.

Seeing the composition of the third group's list, there was also a small commotion among the students. Obviously, we can see that the strength of each student in this group is quite close, and it is very complicated who can be qualified.

Several students who were divided into the third group were basically sad, but this computer program was randomly selected under everyone's eyes, and they could not raise any objection, so they could only consider themselves unlucky.

Zheng zhirongsheng looked at the computer program and continued to extract the fourth group's list: "forget it, whatever it is, anyway, with my synchronization rate, it is impossible to capsize in the gutter, and it takes a lot of hands and feet at the top."

With the fall of Zheng Zhirong's voice, the list of students in the fourth group in the projector has been determined. Chen Feng is in the list. He is the last one to be assigned. In addition to him, only one 87 has the highest synchronization rate among other students, which can be regarded as a relatively weak group.

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