"You bad old man, don't try to fool me."
"Give money."
Lin Que said angrily.
You want to dismiss me when you enter Villa No. 8? impossible.
Is there anything good in Villa No. 8?
Isn't it just a bunch of bad old men, where is the fragrance of small money.
Zeng Deshuai glanced at Lin Que and said coldly, "You brat, you don't know anything about Villa No. 8."
"You can't believe what's inside."
"Boy, you are still too young."
Lin Que's face was stunned. Could it be that in Villa No. 8, instead of a group of uncles and aunts, there was an atomic bomb?
"do not want."
Lin Que shook his head sharply: "Don't lie to me, I want a small amount of money."
Zeng Deshuai angrily knocked on Lin Que's head, and said that he hated iron.
"Stinky boy, you know shit."
"Do you know Sun Xiaosheng's somersault cloud?"
"That's what you learned from Villa No. 8. You don't suffer from the things in there."
"If you want money, go and operate it!"
Lin Que: ! ! !
What the hell!
Sun Xiaosheng's perverted degree of somersaulting clouds, he has seen before, and the speed is comparable to that of a shuttle boat.
Originally thought it was Martial Soul's innate soul skill, but I didn't expect to learn it from Villa No. 8.
What is there in Villa No. 8?
Lin Que rolled his throat and said, "Don't lie to me, I don't read much."
Zeng Deshuai didn't speak, put his hands behind his back, and strode away.
Lin Que looked at Mia and the others in front of him, his eyes turning gloomy.
After a while, the corner of his mouth twitched, revealing a sly arc.
meeting room.
The teams from the two major colleges entered, but none of them dared to take their seats.
Zeng Deshuai and Lin Que arrived late, watching this scene with doubts in their eyes.
"What's happening here?"
Saitama and Tang Lin looked at each other, their faces were a bit dumbfounded, and they didn't know where to start.
At this moment, Ike said with a cold snort.
"Hmph, Lin Que, we've seen through your abacus long ago, and we're just waiting for us to be seated, and then pit us, right?"
"It's useless, this little trick, we won't fall for it."
Lin Que scratched his head and looked confused.
"what are you saying?"
Is this kid's head seriously ill?
He is the MVP of the Daxia Youth Competition, the benchmark of Tiandao Academy, and the owner of the Dragon Talisman.
Will it do such an unrestricted operation?
Not so!
Zeng Deshuai ignored them, sat down directly, and asked, "Tell me, how do you want to compare?"
All things have come to this point, and many things no longer need to be hidden and tucked away, it is better to get straight to the point.
Mia said lightly: "It's very simple, the actual combat of 5vs5 can be used in all subjects."
Zeng Deshuai was stunned for a moment, and said in surprise: "You only have five here, and you still need to fight?"
Eden said confidently: "Afraid?"
"Don't worry, we won't bully you either. As the home court, you can choose the five strongest players to come out and learn from each other."
"It's the same sentence, we are invincible, you can do whatever you want."
Zeng Deshuai waved his hand: "You misunderstood."
"I mean, there are only five of you. If one of you is injured, no one will take over!"
"After all, in the capital of riots, our family, Lin Que, was out of control, and there were only a few people left to kill."
"I'm afraid you will repeat the same mistakes."
Lin Que: (๑¯∀¯๑).
Dude, you understand me.
As soon as these words came out, the people from the two colleges instantly boiled over, looking at Lin Que with all their teeth and claws.
Suddenly, the air was filled with the smell of gunpowder.
At this moment, Mia stretched out her slender jade finger and waved it gently.
"I'm talking about actual combat, which is a competition subject, but I didn't say confrontation."
Lin Que: ? ? ?
Mia continued: "Since it is an academic exchange, let's start with academics."
"The game is based on a points system, and each team has 10 points."
"Winners get points, losers deduct points."
"The game is divided into five games, and the team with zero points is eliminated."
"how?"
Zeng Deshuai narrowed his eyes and said softly, "You are thinking of a wheel battle!"
The two colleges must have been united long ago, and they have a team on their side.
If the other side joins forces, their situation will be passive.
If they were fighting in actual combat, they would not panic at all. After all, there was a bug called Lin Que.
However, if there is an academic confrontation, the variables will be huge.
Zeng Deshuai turned his head, looked at Lin Que, and asked, "Boy, what do you think?"
Lin Que replied without hesitation: "I see with my eyes!"
The whole place was silent.
Zeng Deshuai's old face couldn't hold back, and he said in a low voice, "Stinky boy, if you want to enter Villa No. 8, just behave yourself."
Hearing this, Lin Que coughed twice and said aloud.
"Report."
"Whatever they come, I have nothing to fear!"