The fake daughter-in-law holds the script of Long Aotian

"So, how do we fight?"

During the day on the fourth day of military training, the freshmen SSS and other teams gathered in the living room of Shen Mian's dormitory.

"Oh, I don't know what the old man was thinking. He had to mobilize so many people, take a day and two nights off, and summon the whole grade to watch. It's really shameful to lose like this."

Xia Qingsong lamented.

That's right, after Shen Mian's appointment was successful, Arundel still completed the training schedule for the third day as normal, and the first company was filled with complaints and the people were in dire straits.

At the end of training, he graciously announced the cause and schedule of the fight.

All students in this grade will have the whole day off tonight and tomorrow, and the whole grade will watch the game the day after tomorrow.

With his divine hand, the entire freshman class was in an uproar, and now everyone's focus was on the five of them.

"Don't say such depressing words," Han Feng reprimanded, "He only has SS and others, and we have five SSS and others, why are we afraid that he is a little man?"

"Come on, the Reserve Military Academy doesn't teach anything. We just came to Changjuntai and we have to rely on our feet." Xia Qingsong sighed quietly: "In the competition for favor in the palace, can we win with more people?"

Shen Mian leaned back: "We only know his potential and that he is the [Ninth Method]. We don't know anything about his cultivation level or... the effects of his powers, so we can't formulate a targeted strategy."

"Not necessarily," Xia Qingsong teased, "Yesterday, didn't the old man specifically say something to you, 'To be fair, I won't [come], I will only [attach]'? We don't know what he said. A riddle, but he knows you should know.”

The four people's eyes turned to Shen Mian.

Alas, the old man tricked me.

"What do you know or don't you know?" Shen Mian said, "Just think that he can only use small skills and can't make big moves."

Xia Qingsong's smile did not reach his eyes: "Altaier is really well-informed."

"Who makes me a homeless person?" Shen Mian changed the subject, "Although we don't know anything, we can't just go on the field and fight without making any preparations. How about deciding on a formation now and adapting to changes when the time comes?"

Joshua said softly: "I am a pure auxiliary. The effect is to obtain a variety of increases through singing, and I have no combat ability at all."

His voice was still so strange, and everyone present felt a strange sweetness and happiness.

"Understood, Pastor," Shen Mian drew on the mobile terminal, "Then you have to be stubborn at the beginning, and you will be victorious until the end. Don't rush forward stupidly. If you are hit, you will run away. If you are not hit, you will be killed. Sing a few lines, can you do it?"

Joshua nodded.

"Report to the Commander-in-Chief, I have no combat experience at all, and rushing forward directly will only cause trouble. Can you apply to debuff the old man from behind?" Xia Qingsong raised his hands and CUE others, "Grace is about the same."

Grace looked at her gratefully and said, "Yes, my power can create illusions. I have never practiced close combat..."

Shen Mian waved his hand and made two more strokes on the terminal: "Two mages, please stay in the backcourt. Remember to protect our precious auxiliary. If something happens to someone, I only ask you, Xia Qingsong."

"Whoo!"

Finally, she looked at Han Feng: "When the time comes, let's rush up together and start fighting, okay?"

Han Feng cracked his fingers and made a clicking sound: "I have no objection. I just want to see who is stronger between the two of us."

"Okay!" Shen Mian casually erased the abstract stick figures on the terminal and started to raise flags randomly, "Those tactics are rigorous, it's still five against one, the winner is mine!"

……

During the day on the fifth day of military training, Shen Mian walked into the competition venue under the attention of the whole grade.

His steps were heavy, his face was expressionless, and he looked like a calm and collected grandma, making everyone call him reliable.

There was a heavy rain in Shen Mian's heart. This tactic is not reliable at all. Whoever believes that five losers can beat Arundel is a fool. Fortunately, it only lasts 20 minutes. It should, maybe, probably, probably. Bar……

It’s impossible to think about it!

Moreover, Shen Mian keenly looked covertly in several directions.

Although there were no teachers present, only Wei Yue and the instructors, there were quite a few monitoring and energy measuring instruments on site.

Someone must be watching in real time.

Tired.

"Then, you must be aware of the rules of the competition," said the instructor who was brought in to act as a referee. "Except for supernatural media and weapons transformed by supernatural powers, you are not allowed to bring your own weapons."

"You can admit defeat at any time. Losing the ability to move or being shot down outside the field counts as a defeat."

"If after 20 minutes, some of you are still on the field and still have the ability to move, you will win and the Major General will lose."

"No objection."

SSS and other teams shook their heads.

Compared to the people who all changed into the most resistant clothes in the village, Arundel looked particularly relaxed. He only took off his heavy coat, and still wore military uniforms with short sleeves and trousers. Even his shoes were still in formal wear that was more beautiful than practical. Military boots.

It was obvious that he didn't take SSS and other teams seriously.

His eyes locked on Shen Mian and asked, "Can we start?"

Han Feng muttered unhappily: "How can a man be so crazy?"

Shen Mian took a step forward, nodded and said, "Please enlighten me."

Before they started, they had already set up a "two-two-one" formation. Joshua, who was at the back of the entire team, softly hummed a tune without lyrics.

There was silence.

It's not because of how beautiful his singing is, but because the scene in front of him is so shocking.

With him as the center, strange lines accompanied by shining light spread across the floor of the playing field, spreading to the feet of his teammates, forming a pure white halo, providing them with considerable gains.

The venue instantly felt like a concert venue, full of dreamy colors.

An incredible handsome boy with a singing voice that is like the sound of nature. As long as you look at him twice, you will fall into a fanatical obsession. His teammates are simply a shabby foil against him.

All light will be taken away by him.

Even Arundel turned his attention to him for a second.

"It also has the function of reducing the hatred of teammates and drawing hatred to oneself," Shen Mian exclaimed, "Moreover, there are various benefits, physical fitness has become stronger, power consumption has also been reduced, and you can even feel the power of the power. Slow reply…”

"As expected of him, he sacrificed his combat ability in exchange for the purely auxiliary ability of [The Tenth Method]."

Shen Mian and Han Feng looked at each other, caught Arundel's momentary distraction, and rushed forward.