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Chapter 6 Power outage? Money~ The station is short~](1/2)

Tong Shangwu turned his shoulders backwards, raised his thumbs, turned clockwise, and said with a grin:

"Have you ever heard of the dancing pan?"

Tong Shangwu pulled a smoke bomb and threw it back to the window. Another team of computers on the periphery looked at Baiyan and quickly surrounded the Baiyan area to prevent Tong Shangwu from taking the opportunity to escape.

Immediately afterwards, Tong Shangwu turned his thumb and threw a detonating bomb and a smoke bomb into the corridor.

The smoke snatched the computer's vision, while the bomb snatched the computer's hearing.

Taking advantage of the moment when the computer was stunned, Tong Shangwu whistled in the pan.

“80!”

“80!”

“80!”

Three computers fell to the ground, and the computer responsible for the broken rear began to straits frantically. Tong Shangwu, using the cover of smoke, identified the direction of the gunshots, threw out a grenade, landed accurately at the foot of the last computer, and exploded.

Four green smokes floated up, declaring that the computer failed to attack the building.

Tong Shangwu quickly replenished his ammunition. He had no choice but to collect a large number of throwing weapons.

"Hey, three mobs."

The gunshots inside the building attracted the computers outside the building, and four computers ran over quickly.

Tong Shangwu heard the sound of footsteps getting closer and closer, and suddenly realized in his heart: these two teams were clearly surrounding him.

Judging the direction of the four people, Tong Shangwu pulled two grenades one after another and threw them at the door of the building. He silently counted the time when the grenade exploded. Standing on the stairs facing the door of the building, Tong Shangwu raised the pan in his hand in place.

The moment the door opened, four computers looked at Tong Shangwu at the end of the stairs and were actually dancing the straggling dance.

After all, the computer is a computer. Four people raised their guns at the same time, but they didn't want to see why the other party was dancing here, and they had no doubt whether there were ambushing around them.

Before the gun could sound, two grenades roared.

Four wooden boxes appeared next to the broken building door.

Tong Shangwu grinned, it seemed that this computer was easier to deal with than imagined.

In the viewing room, there was no sound at this moment.

The teachers also participated in the battles between the Peace Elite Silver Bureau for many years. They were well versed in various guns. Seeing that Tong Shangwu had not used guns, they destroyed the two teams and couldn't help but fall into silence.

Smoke bombs surround the enemy, knock bombs cover, and grenades kill people.

This is not the level a high school student should have!

Because high school students don’t know how to teach this knowledge.

Luo Chengbing suddenly turned to look at Principal Wang and said excitedly: "Old man, do you think our No. 2 Middle School has produced a strong genius?"

Principal Wang drank tea expressionlessly, but the corner of his mouth raised when drinking tea clearly exposed his joy that suppressed his heart.

Listening to everyone's affirmation of his students, Li Li turned around and wanted to see Lei Jun's expression, but found that Lei Jun had left here at some point.

Although I felt strange in my heart, Li Li didn't take it to heart.

Her mood today was so great that Tong Shangwu gave him more surprises.

At this moment, Tong Shangwu was included in the field, and there were still seventeen special forces left.

Zhong Hao raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "This kid's thunder technique is really amazing. Once this method is used, he will be in the top ten if he kills two more teams. It seems that Principal Wang's set of sea life Mingyue will change hands."

Wang Hua covered his mouth and chuckled, looking at Li Li, "Maybe, there will be the first candidate to eat chicken in our silver exam room."

Everyone looked at the big screen in the viewing room with a smile.

Witnessing history is always exciting.

“d=====( ̄▽ ̄*)b!”

Tong Shangwu was stunned when he listened to the system's voice: "Collection mission is completed, rewarding 1 point of agility."

As the King of War, Tong Shangwu clearly felt that the changes brought to him by this agility even made his fingers move faster.

Does agility determine your own speed?

With 2 agility, you can improve so much.

It seems that I hope to eat chicken!

Just the next second, with a light bang, the phone in Tong Shangwu's hand turned black.

“The power outage?”

"No, Macheng will not cut off the power to the school."

Principal Wang sneered, stood up slowly, picked up the teacup in his hand, and whispered:

"The assessment was interrupted due to external forces, and Tong Shangwu's grade was 17th. According to the standards of the experimental class, he failed and could not continue to stay in Class 14."

Li Li opened her mouth slightly, but did not speak out.

Just then, Lei Jun walked into the viewing room again, quickly walked to Principal Wang's side, and said sideways:

The teachers looked at Lei Jun quietly, and the disdain in their eyes was self-evident:

The power outage at No. 2 Middle School is not what this guy does? He even used this method for his career. However, Lei Jun dared to go out, and there must be evidence that he was absent. Everyone could not prove that the power cut was related to him.

However, the power outage in the examination room and the candidates' scores cannot be recorded into the computer. The biggest beneficiary is Lei Jun.

Lei Jun has nothing to do with this matter!

Li Li pinched the bridge of her nose, sneered, and passed Lei Jun and said, "It's a good job, it's really your style."

Lei Jun has never been likable. At this time, facing the cold eyes of everyone, he was not at all uncomfortable, and was quietly waiting for the principal's arrangement.

Principal Wang took a sip of the hot tea in the cup and said with a smile:

"Be ahead of time, are you still afraid that they won't do it?

The senior high school class teachers were notified to recommend the strongest team of students in each parallel class, two teams were recommended for each experimental class, and six teams were recommended for each elite class.

This Thursday morning, the all-year elite selection will be held, and the mvp in the chicken-eating team will get the Marc City No. 2 Middle School Season Mingyue Set!”

Lei Jun was stunned: "The Peace Elite needs 25 teams in one battlefield, why are there only 24 here?"

Li Li, who walked to the door of the observation room, stopped and looked back at the principal and said:

"Principal Wang, my class Tong Shangwu's grades should not be considered unqualified. He has broken the silver battlefield school record for twenty years. This is too unfair to him!"

"Li Li, this is not your place to mess around." Lei Jun didn't know what was going on. He was very happy when he heard that Tong Shangwu's achievements were considered unqualified.

Li Li clenched her fists angrily and said, "Despicable..."

Principal Wang raised his hand and signaled everyone to be quiet. He squinted his eyes and rubbed the raised marks on his forehead, and said softly:

"Due to force majeure, Tong Shangwu's score cannot be entered in the system. Even if we admit that he broke the record of the silver battlefield, there is no real data, and others will not admit it.

This is how our world is, there will never be anything fair.

So, I decided to let Tong Shangwu leave Class 14, build a team by myself, and take the assessment, and he will choose the candidates himself!

As for whoever you are willing to tutor him, I can't control it."

Lei Jun browed and immediately said, "Principal, this is unfair to other candidates who cannot participate in the selection..."

"Fair, your mother." Luo Chengbing had no good expression on Lei Jun.

Taking advantage of Luo Chengbing's interruption, Principal Wang quickly left the viewing room, and a group of teachers quickly surrounded Li Li.

Wang Tianfang, wearing a black dress, and Hu Tong, who was wearing a denim suit, stared at each other with big eyes. The two stood in front of Li Li at the same time, but did not speak.

On the contrary, Li Li's best friend took the lead and said, "Why don't you let me tutor Tong Shangwu and prepare for the assessment?"

Tong Shangwu, who was not favored by everyone before, suddenly became a popular celebrity, and Li Li was still a little uncomfortable for a while.

Compared to the kindness here, Lei Jun looked at the two people in front of him and couldn't help but take a step back:

"What are you going to do?"

Zhong Hao's tense muscles were almost about to break the black Adidas sportswear. Between the two white bars, a faint complexion seemed to be exposed, and it was obvious that it was the legendary A-go.

"Lei Jun, I didn't expect you to be so stingy. I deliberately arranged Tong Shangwu into the silver examination room. Seeing that he performed well, he deliberately cut off the power supply. In order to get Tong Shangwu to leave the experimental class, you are using any means."

Faced with Zhong Hao's sarcasm, Lei Jun looked innocent. He obviously went to answer the phone, so where did he cut the power supply?

Luo Chengbing said bluntly: "There is no surveillance in the viewing room, beat him up!"

“…”

Tong Shangwu put down his black screen mobile phone and walked out of the examination room. Only his two brothers could do it.

At this moment, listening to the clamor in the viewing room, Tong Shangwu shook his head and was about to leave.

A hint of hairy feeling emerged from the heart.

Tong Shangwu, who has been dealing with mercenaries for many years, knows that this sixth sense is clearly that someone wants to attack him.

With his legs kicked, Tong Shangwu subconsciously curled up into a ball and rolled into the corner of the wall.

With his back close to the corner of the wall, Tong Shangwu leaned on the ground with one hand and clenched his fist with the other hand, looking at the person who attacked coldly.
To be continued...
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