However.

It turns out that in most cases.

There is no problem with the strength partition of the red envelope.

At least Li Xiang did not find anything special after playing three games except B.

That is, the situation in which the first grade is better than the second grade.

Compared with D-level and C-level, it is much easier to fight.

Li Xiang personally feels that these lower-grade students from Qingcheng University are not very good.

It is no different from the C-level students in the youth training camp.

At most, the level is higher than a few levels, and the moves are more.

These are the benefits that time brings them, and other than that, nothing is amazing.

The battle experience is not sophisticated.

And Li Xiang is not the only one who has this idea.

"I feel like we might have blamed the battalion commander wrongly. He really wants to send red envelopes."

Qu Sheng was holding four pieces of waste paper in his hand. These were his opponents after he fought. "It doesn't feel good, it's not challenging."

"I feel so, too."

Yang Tianwang raised his hand and lowered his voice, "The opponents are a little bit too much. It's not as good as Fang Xin and the others. I would have known that I would have taken a little more, and I didn't even get ten."

Basically, most people are scared by the high cost of failure.

Including Li Xiang.

So it is said that there are only three people like him who have received ten red envelopes.

The last one is Wu Ruoxue from Class 5, the earliest female student in B class, and the trump card is the one from Xishi Hairen.

Even Fang Xin only received eight, and Luo Dayu took seven.

It can be seen how much psychological shadow has Xiang Yangwei established in the past six months and how hard he has left them.

Unexpectedly, the thunder was loud and the raindrops were small.

Being fooled!

He really fooled him!

Qu Sheng and Yang Tianwang protected their hearts with heartache. In the end, there were still pitfalls in this competition and they were dug in such a strange place.

Very angry.

I would have known how good it would be to get ten red envelopes.

The more they thought about it, the more angry they became, and whispered to Xiang Yangwei's long-standing behavior of digging holes.

If you have the ability, please speak loudly.

Li Xiang rolled his eyes and drank slowly with a can of coffee in his hand.

At this time, they were resting outside the battlefield and waiting for the remaining three people.

There were many people coming and going around, visiting the curious Qingcheng college students.

To be honest.

The overall feeling he had made this day also gave him similar ideas.

But this kind of thing cannot be completely blamed on Xiang Yangwei. It is part of the reason why they themselves are too unconfident in their own strength.

In short, I am afraid of losing.

Faced with hundreds or hundreds of grade points, these young girls who could have given Li Xiang a grade point one after another, and looked like they would never give up until they win.

The loss of hundreds of points at a time is too harmful, and few people can bear this loss.

If you are a little bit timid, you can rise again even if you fail.

Unexpectedly, he still looked at the Tao of Yangyang.

The so-called urban routine is deep. If I want to go back to the countryside, the rural roads will be slippery, and the routine is even more complicated.

Fortunately, I agreed to play ten consecutive games before.

Li Xiang was a little grateful, but he was also thinking that people at A level should have something.

After all, a third-grade student has been in Qingcheng for so long.

They think that they are not good at the moment, and they are all first-year students.

I remember when Li Xiang first met his third senior sister, she was only in the third grade.

Now, my senior sister is about to graduate.

Time flies quite quickly.

Li Xiang was thinking about life, and suddenly saw Song Jie coming from a distance from the corner of his eyes.

There were a few girls who were holding cell phones and kept saying something around the white-haired boy.

Oh yell?

OK, young man! It's just the first day, someone came to ask for contact information?

Li Xiang raised his eyebrows. Speaking of which, since he entered the youth training camp, similar things have never happened.

So much so that he was almost forgotten, and he was once dominated by love letters belonging to Song Jie. At that time, he was almost no different from the post office.

far away.

Song Jie said something to the girls with a serious look on his face, and then they left in disappointment.

"It's so popular, Brother Jie."

Li Xiang walked over with a smile, "It's a pity that I'm not enlightened, or do you have a fiancée? Are you married?"

Song Jie gave him a blank look, "Look less, read more serious books."

"You don't know what books I read every day?"

Li Xiang shrugged and changed his tone, "You played five games today? Three games B and two games D, how do you feel?"

As someone who has played the most B-level matches, he is definitely the best at Qingcheng University students.

If you count it, you may be able to estimate the A-level strength.

"It's OK, it's very consistent with their grade level."

Song Jie was not innocent but not indifferent.

“…You know I don’t want to hear this.”

Li Xiang twitched his lips, "Be straightforward, okay, show your outspoken personality."

Song Jie glanced at the students from Qingcheng University, said nothing, but just shook his head.

I understand.

Li Xiang nodded and understood what he meant.

Since Song Jie said it was not possible, no matter how strong A-level is, it is absolutely strong.

Unless it is said that like Li Xiang met, it is the reserve of the school team, like the senior sister.

This may be a little harder to fight.

Of course, the most difficult point in these ten games is also the A-level.

After playing A-level, 2500 points are his favorite.

Li Xiang took out the battle schedule from his pocket.

It happened to be tomorrow afternoon.

Choose the elves on the field and create a better team.

He took a deep breath and tried to calm his heart down

...

The next day.

Put aside the boring C and D level battles.

afternoon.

A-level competition is coming quietly.

There are a lot of onlookers, and basically those who are free will come to watch this A-level battle.

The edge of the site.

After doing warm-up exercises, Li Xiang took off his down jacket and walked in quickly.
To be continued...