Global Elf

Qiu Quan and others did not provoke any more provocations, and everything was peaceful for the next day. .biqugev

In the evening, Cheng Lei gathered three groups of people to summarize. They harvested a total of 6 bottles of clean water, equivalent to 1800 credits.

Bai Hechou encouraged everyone: "Everyone has done a good job, and we must continue to work hard tomorrow."

Everyone handed the clean water to Teacher Bai. According to the distribution principle agreed in advance, Cheng Lei, who was responsible for guarding safety, got 360%, which is credits, and the rest was distributed among each group.

Twenty days later, after counting the total amount, if they need the clean water, they can exchange it for 300 credits per bottle, and Teacher Bai will not make any money from them.

No matter how much it is, everyone has gained something. At least they can get out the God-forging Pills used for today’s practice. Everyone is smiling:

“I’m not familiar with it today, but I’ll definitely find more tomorrow!”

"Then we are competing against each other, parrot, please be brave and don't let me lose!"

While they were chatting, the team from No. 3 Middle School also came back.

Some of them were a little injured, but they were all very excited and bragging to each other about today's great achievements.

However, when the two teams met together, they immediately put away the playful expressions on their faces and glared at each other fiercely, as if electric sparks were emitting from their eyes.

Qiu Quan stood at the front of them. He said to Kanazawa: "Teacher, we have harvested a total of 13 bottles of clean water today. I told you, I will definitely win!"

13 bottles!

The students from No. 1 Middle School were all shocked. It was more than double their number.

Jin Ze smiled, looked at Bai Hechou triumphantly, and announced: "It seems we won today."

Bai Hechou refused to admit defeat: "This is only the first day, it's still a long time."

"Then we'll wait and see." After Kanazawa checked the amount of unstained water, he returned it to his classmates and said, "Keep it away. If you need to use it, it's best to wait until the competition is over."

There is no credit system in No. 3 Middle School, so students keep their own bottles of clean water close to their bodies.

I have to admit that although the number of students in No. 3 Middle School is slightly worse than that of No. 1 Middle School, due to training since the first year of high school, the average strength is far higher than that of No. 1 Middle School. In the following days, the harvest has been more than twice that of No. 1 Middle School.

Cheng Lei has been concentrating on training Erqing, but he still has no clue.

"Don't you want to think of a way? If this continues, we will definitely lose!" Shen Ling'er said, trying to gain the upper hand. "Even if Er Qing reaches the proficiency level and learns skills, it won't be able to help us find more unsullied water." ah!"

"He can come to rob us, but I can't rob him?" Cheng Lei said viciously, "Wait until I can beat him in a duel! How could I give up for the sake of the elemental elves?"

Thinking of the powerful aura, mysterious appearance and expensive price of water ions, Cheng Lei felt full of fighting spirit: "Er Qing, come on!"

Er Qing: "..."

Why does it try to give half of its "house" to others?

Er Qing suddenly lost the motivation to move forward.

Cheng Lei: "If I earn enough credits, I can prepare better nutritional solution for you!"

Erqing: "hiu!"

move! Hurry up! What are you dawdling about!

Shen Ling'er: "..."

In this way, Cheng Lei "doesn't do his job" every day to cause trouble for the piranha, and occasionally stands up to solve the problem when everyone encounters powerful elves.

The captains are all so Buddhist, so it is only natural that the gap between the third middle school and the first middle school is widening.

But in the eyes of others, this is an unexpected result:

"What? Our results in No. 1 Middle School are less than half of those in No. 3 Middle School? How can I report this!"

Zhong Dajun is a reporter for the school newspaper of No. 1 Middle School. He saw that Cheng Lei was very popular in No. 1 Middle School, and his status in the minds of girls far surpassed the original influential figures such as the school president and basketball captain, so he realized that this was a very good hot spot. .

In addition, he found out that No. 1 Middle School and No. 3 Middle School were holding a match in Jishuitan. Thinking of the violent response caused by the live broadcast of Cheng Lei's duel, he took the risk of going out in the wild and came to Jishuitan to follow up and report.

Once successfully reported, he became popular! After he has gained a certain reputation, even if he cannot go to college, he can still find a job with his family members in a local newspaper.

So he attached great importance to it. The manuscript was almost complete before he came, and he only needed to add some details. The title was "Cheng Lei leads the team to win No. 3 Middle School again!" Teacher Bai smiled slightly, the strongest high school student in Jiyang Town was already in the class.

But he didn't expect that when he arrived at Jishuitan, he would find that No. 1 Middle School was far behind No. 3 Middle School. Wasn’t that article written in vain? Why is he so popular? How to get into a newspaper office? How to serve an iron rice bowl?

He was so angry that he couldn't help but call the president of the newspaper: "President Kong, now the No. 1 Middle School is lagging behind the No. 3 Middle School, how can we report it? Damn it!"

Unexpectedly, President Kong Kang was very excited, and his voice was very loud on the microphone: "Are you stupid? Isn't this better? Reporting that Cheng Leiying can only make a small fire, and he can only make a big fire if he loses. The worse he loses, the more miserable we will be." fire!"

Zhong Dajun covered his ears and was stunned for a moment, and said happily: "That's right! President, look at me! I will use my skills to trick him and go back and write a bloody article to accuse him!"

So after he found Cheng Lei, his first question was deliberately provocative: "Cheng Lei, I am a reporter for the school newspaper. Are you ashamed of the defeat? Do you feel incompetent?"

If Cheng Lei answered no, he would report that Cheng Lei was shameless; what if Cheng Lei answered yes? Even better, he reported that Cheng Lei admitted his incompetence. Both pros and cons are valid, and they can trick Cheng Lei to death!

Cheng Lei didn't understand these twists and turns, but he instinctively sensed that Zhong Dajun had bad intentions, and said casually: "Mr. Reporter, I'm really busy now. When the game here is over, I will accept your offer." Interview, okay?”

"The public has the right to know! You must give us an explanation as to why there was such a disastrous defeat?" Zhong Dajun said reluctantly, "Is it complacency after winning the last duel? Or is it internal strife within the team that has led to many conflicts? You must give the whole school an explanation. Classmate, give me an explanation!"

What is all this mess? You should cover the national football team!

Cheng Lei said impatiently: "You don't understand even if I tell you, let's wait until the results come out in twenty days."

Zhong Dajun still wanted to speak, but a piranha whipped on the ground, startling him, and roared: "Did you let it come here on purpose? I am a reporter, and I will not give in to your despicable threats!"

Cheng Lei was speechless at his proficient hat-tapping skills, and immediately notified Bai Hechou and asked the teacher to send him back.

When he got home, Zhong Dajun was extremely excited. He was typing on the keyboard with both hands. The bright screen light shone on his face that was so excited that it was deformed, and it looked very scary:

"Cheng Lei, I must ruin your reputation!"

His thoughts surged, and an emotional "masterpiece" gradually came into being:

"shame! The "hero" of No. 1 Middle School fell and led his team members to a disastrous defeat but still refused to repent! 》

"Today, the reporter walked through the dangerous wilderness and headed to Jishuitan. I wanted to witness Cheng Lei, the hero of No. 1 Middle School, defeat No. 3 Middle School again. But what I didn't expect was that what appeared in front of me was a bloody score——"

"34 to 62! Only five days after the game, three hits exceeded one hit by 28 pins!"

"This is a huge shame!"

"With great doubts and sorrow, the author interviewed Cheng Lei, the leader of the first squadron, to know the reason for the tragic defeat. Unexpectedly, Cheng Lei, who was extremely popular in everyone's hearts, did not care about the shame at all, but instead chatted and laughed with the school belle in the wild .”

"The author has heard before that Cheng Lei was very popular with girls and received many love letters. Perhaps it was because of his sudden popularity that he became addicted to it and did not want to make progress, so that..."

The more Zhong Dajun wrote, the more excited he became. He already felt that he would become popular after this report was published!

The only thing more eye-catching than creating a hero is destroying a hero!

After Zhong Dajun finished writing, he sent the manuscript to Kong Kang. When he saw "Sent Successfully" displayed on the email address, he excitedly declared:

"Let your heroic image be the first stepping stone in my celebrity career!"

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