God Level Star System

Hao Chengze certainly knows the beginning and end of the matter and the rigor of Wei Xiaozhen's treatment of the problem. He nodded and said: "I know! The last thing was just a coincidence. The first middle school was that the scorpion cat hit the dead mouse, this game, they It’s impossible to imagine the luck of the last time. With my calligraphy, Zhang Yufei’s paintings, and the squad leader’s decathlon, it’s just a piece of cake to beat the first middle school. This time we must have them look good!”

Wei Xiaozhen looked at Hao Chengze's self-confidence, and he was also speechless. With this personality, he couldn't say the results and never said anything. He is definitely not an honest person.

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Zhang Yu has already arrived at the second floor at this time and found a special venue for the competition. After entering the house, he found that it was also a big hall. I didn’t know what it was. It seems to have been temporarily changed to a special game. Venue.

Although the hall is large, it is divided into several areas by the isolation belt... Two large areas marked with the juvenile group, the adult group, the smaller one, the VIP area, the judging area, the area, and the area. Of course, there is a larger audience area... Zhang Yuyi knows that the players in his school should participate in the junior group competition.

In the center of the venue, there is still a huge "quiet" word, which is handwritten, but the size of the word is analyzed. I am afraid that I can use the mop, and I can't write such a big word. And the font is strong and powerful, there is no effort on hand, you don't even think about it.

Zhang Yu looked around and found that there were already many people here, but he did not find Guo Zixian and the student union. It seems that these people should have not come yet.

For a long time, I was a shaved head and a hot one! Zhang Yu looked helplessly and turned to leave the competition venue, went outside to look for it, but saw Guo Zixian and Li Qiang walked into the competition hall together.

Guo Zixian looked at the four reflections and naturally saw Zhang Yu. He smiled and greeted him. He said, "Zhang Yu! You are here."

Zhang Yu "Well!" Nodded, looked around and said: "Why are you two people, there are no other cadres? The players! Didn't come?"

Guo Zixian said: "The leader of the team is three of us today! This time the contestants are mainly a few people in the painting group. They just saw a friend of the painting house and they all greeted each other. They should come soon!"

Zhang Yu didn't say anything, but he remembered other things and said: "Right! The names are reported?"

Guo Zixian heard this and revealed a harmless smile of humans and animals: "I have already reported it in advance! Wait a minute, they are coming! I will go to the player's number plate."

Sun Qiang, standing next to him, heard this, and his face was eccentric and scratched his forehead... I want to know the names of the two people when they came in the morning, and the number plate Guo Zixian has already got it, now in his pocket. Kneeling. Although Sun Qiang does not know what Guo Zixian said so, today things are definitely not that simple. I knew this before, and I didn’t come. If Zhang Yusheng got angry, wouldn’t he hate himself? However, in a blink of an eye, I am going to graduate soon. I have nothing to say about offending Zhang Yu. Anyway, I am not a direct participant! There is something you can do, you can't do anything, and you can hang up!

Zhang Yu did not suspect him, saying: "Is it still used by me to help? There is something you said, anyway, I have come, anyway, if I only stand for a while, then I am not the same as this job." ""

"How can it be the same!" Guo Zixian heard the words "Hey!" Smiled: "There is a vice-president sitting in the town, everyone has the confidence! Absolutely different, the Jedi is not the same. Hehehe!"

Zhang Yu also accompanied the other party with a smile... It can be said that two people are simply in a state of disparity, and thinking is not the same thing. Zhang Yu thinks that this task is so relaxed, it seems that this leadership work is far less difficult than imagined. Guo Zixian is sneer in his heart, let your kid relax for a while, wait a while, when your kid is crying. At this time, Sun Qiang secretly shook his head. Today, this thing is only really bad at the end.

Not long after, several players from the first middle school also came to the venue. Guo Zixian also introduced Zhang Yu to several people, but two of them are graduating soon. They are not interested in what vice chairman, but they should not speak when they should. The other person is in the second grade, but he is not flustered by the cadres of the student union. Naturally, there is no enthusiasm.

Zhang Yuben wants to be polite, but seeing that few people are not very interested, they have not continued to move forward. I want to know that although I am the vice-chairman of the Student Union, I am not a vice-chairman of the country. Naturally, I can’t ask everyone to come together to make a flattering. Maybe the students of the student councils who are directly in charge will have some influence, but not for ordinary students. If you buy your own account, you don’t have a point. Of course, even if there is a flaw, Zhang Yu is not so stingy, but it is just thinking about it. Is it true that life is not a network novel? That is really too much for myself.

Several people found a position, stood by and waited for the start of the game... Several people from the competition came together, hey, it’s all about drawing, Zhang Yu is a duck listening to mine~www.wuxiaspot.com~ I don't understand half a point. Sun Qiang stood on one side and did not speak, just bowed his head and played with his mobile phone. Guo Zixian looked around and looked very bored. Zhang Yu feels how awkward the atmosphere is. Is this group of people learning a school? How do you feel that the distance is so strong?

......

A group of people in the middle school of Beitong, finished their names, took their respective player number plates, and entered the competition hall.

Wei Xiaozhen looked around and said: "I didn't expect such a big place on the second floor of the Palace of Culture! It seems right to use this kind of competition."

Hao Chengze said: "The city government should consider these things when building the Cultural Palace! If there is no such suitable place, this kind of competition can only be performed in the open air."

Feng Jing looked around and suddenly said: "Look! Those people seem to be the first middle school."

Everyone heard the words and saw the teenager who was wearing the same sportswear as himself. He stood together... The person who understood the situation of the other party was the uniform of the first middle school. However, in the eyes of a group of people in the middle school of Beitong, the color style of the other school uniform is more ugly than their own. Of course, it doesn't mean how good the school uniform is, but it's just ugly without the other party.

Hao Chengze’s eyes turned and said: “Go! Talk to them in the past.”

Wei Xiaozhen heard his brow wrinkled and said: "What are you talking to? You don't know!"

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