Hypoxia era

No matter what others think, Chris's troubles are real, including Ma Ye, they all wish to go back in time and go back to the beginning to make a new choice.

The ten people returned to their seats and sat down under the apprehensive eyes of the rest of the students, forcibly lifting their spirits and continuing to watch the games of other colleges.

In addition to the missed Phoebe Academy, which brought surprises to everyone, the performances of Oceanus and Themis who played later were also very eye-catching.

When all the colleges played a match, the host looked at the freshly released transcripts, and then glanced at Lu Jun on the high platform. After getting the signal from the other party, he turned around in a relaxed manner, showing a smile that was about to do something.

"Oh, oh, what's going on, the colleges that have performed better so far are all the colleges that ranked in the middle last year. Are the colleges in the front proud and complacent? Are the colleges in the back row completely giving up?"

"Can there be any more surprises in the next game?"

"let us wait and see."

This is a blatant provocation, and it is going to arouse everyone's emotions.

Ma Ye was calm, and immediately vaccinated everyone, "Steady, don't be proud of winning the first battle, and don't be discouraged because of a failure. The key to victory is to grasp the rhythm in your own hands."

The nine team members nodded, blocked the outside voices, and waited for the next battle to begin.

"Please lead the teachers to the stage and draw for the next round of opponents."

Ma Ye clenched his fists, hoping that the goddess of luck would take care of him all the way.

Cowes had already ruled out this option. He pressed the match button in the host's hand and secretly prayed in his heart to draw a real strong team to frustrate the children's spirits, lest the successive victories make them unconsciously take it lightly.

However, there is a reason why the smelly hand is called the smelly hand. He raised his head and met the ridicule of the teacher leading the team at Rhea College.

He tried hard to raise the corners of his mouth, but he couldn't do it anyway. In the end, he could only nod his head stiffly, and brought the news back to the viewing area.

The students of Chris Academy subconsciously looked at Rhea Academy who was sitting in the back row, and the latter showed the same smile as their teacher.

"..."

This time they were in the fifth game. After the academy came on stage in the fourth game, they put on their equipment in the preparation area and began to discuss the formation for this round.

Huang Dan thinks that Rhea is so vulnerable, no matter what formation is available.

Others think that it is still necessary to attack conservatively, otherwise if someone has a backup, they will lose miserably.

After watching the more exciting performances of Phoebe Academy in the first round of the second round and Themis Academy in the third round, Xiao Sifang had a new idea and asked her to actively participate in the discussion.

"Let's use the formation that Senior Xu said."

The people who were discussing in full swing were stunned.

After a long time, Sheng Xia said: "I've used it once, if I use it again..."

"It's because we've used it before, so we can use it more casually." Xiao Sifang explained, "Senior Xu originally prepared plan two for us because he was worried that the eight of us would not be able to stop the eight people on the opposite side, but if we let go of this possibility Sex, when I am strong and the enemy is weak, how can I actively trap eight people on the opposite side or even control all nine people?"

"Then we can also fight very fast." Lu Da frowned, "But have you ever thought that this kind of tactic must be used to deal with weak enemies, so it will be the same whether eight people charge up or nine people charge up?" As a result, there is no need to use it separately.”

Sheng Xia smoothed things over: "That can't be said. The purpose of keeping one person is to prevent the car from overturning. If the opponent breaks free and reverses the impact, and we don't have enough distance advantage, then we will lose directly."

Lu Da still shook his head, "Anyway, the Eighth Formation is a surprise attack. If the opponent is prepared, as long as they hold down the front line tightly and prevent us from creating a gap, it can be broken. Therefore, this formation that has already been used has already been defeated. It is abolished, the enemy is strong and I am weak, but it is meaningless for me to be strong and the enemy weak."

Everyone nodded, approving his analysis.

"That's not the point, listen to me first." Xiao Sifang sped up his speech, "I don't want to rely on this formation to win, but I want to create an illusion that we rely on this formation."

"If we can create success, then we still have the opportunity to use plan two when we face another powerful enemy that may not be able to deal with it."

Sheng Xia: "...how to use it?"

Xiao Sifang smiled, "By using the Eighth Formation, everyone can only be set to play blitzkrieg, and I have also been portrayed as an image that was put on the list specially for this formation! Give them a If we break our formation, we can quickly defeat our illusion, then they will definitely find a way to get out of one or two people to hit me, then we can bet on plan two."

This is indeed a strategy, but Sheng Xia's frown still did not let go: "But this is not a regular team competition, it is actually for the selection of individuals, since it is not for the final victory, there is no need for the subsequent possible encounters A strong enemy, and let everyone hide their strength..."

"midsummer."

A big rough hand landed on his shoulder and interrupted what he said behind him. Sheng Xia turned his head and looked at Ma Ye who was standing behind him after the conversation on Rhea's side ended.

"teacher……"

Ma Ye shook his head, looked at Xiao Sifang approvingly, and then said to him: "You haven't figured out the purpose of reforming the selection competition system this time. The star master only said that he wanted to form the strongest team, but he didn't say that he was the strongest team." Nine people can form the most powerful team."

"You have to remember that a team is a combination that can make all adjustments for victory. Even if the final selection is an individual, as long as you are moving forward as a team, then you must all work hard for the team's victory."

"Don't worry that the judges won't see your excellence. No one will fail to see someone who can help the team win every time. Don't worry."

Everyone suddenly understood, and so did Xiao Sifang.

In fact, she didn't think so much at all, she just didn't want to lose.

This idea hit the ground running.

Sheng Xia looked at the teacher and then at the students, his expression gradually became firmer, as if he had made a choice in his heart.

He held out a hand, palm down.

"For the team to win!"

The other eight people covered the back of his hand one by one, and their voices were equally firm: "For the team to win—"

At the beginning of the fifth match, Rhea had no power to fight back in the ring. The same tactics were played faster than against Cowes in the first round, and it only took 43 seconds.

When Xiao Sifang successfully pulled out the flag, Sheng Xia and Lu Yi had even sent away the timid opponent.

Facts have proved that Rhea College has no hidden strength, they really can't.

The dean of Rhea College on the high platform was blushing and couldn't lift his head at all.

The second round of the competition was over, and Ma Ye came to the stage again to select a new opponent. Goddess of luck still didn't favor him, or maybe...it didn't favor Nimosini.

The first game of the third round was them. Nimosine deserved to be a team that could fight with Rhea for a long time. Even though the teacher who led the team pointed out how to solve the eight formations, they still couldn't stop Chris from advancing. He was taken away in two or three steps, watching Xiao Sifang drive straight in and pull out the flag.

In short, it was horrible, and Lu Jun was so angry

Then he lost face, didn't save any face for the deans of the two colleges, and directly said that if the rankings are still in place next year, they should be asked to retire early.

As for Willie, who was elated all day long, after the children had finished their "hard work" for the day, with a big wave of his hand, he approved the natural ingredients dinner in the school cafeteria for all the participating team members, four meat, four vegetarian and eight bowls, and his account was reimbursed!

When Xiao Sifang and the others arrived at the cafeteria, Xu Chengxin had already arrived one step ahead, listless and extremely depressed.

"Senior Xu, what's wrong with you?"

Although Xu Chengxin was no longer a senior after successfully repeating a grade, but Xiao Sifang was used to calling it, so he didn't bother to change it, so he called it so casually.

Xu Chengxin glanced at her melancholy, "I'm under so much pressure..."

His face was full of sorrow, which was moving.

Lu Da frowned and asked, "It didn't go well? How many games did you play today? What's your winning percentage?"

His voice reminded Xu Chengxin what kind of occasion it was, his face froze, and he put away his frown.

No, I accidentally forgot that these second-class residents regard death as home and value honor more than life.

Showing timidity at this time will definitely make this meal impossible.

Thinking of this, he forced a smile, and said: "Five battles... all victories, temporarily ranked first."

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief when they were shocked, but when they saw him again, they were a little puzzled and complained, Lu Yi frowned even more, and showed his face: "Why do you have such a disgusting look with such good grades?"

Because it is one step closer to death.

Xu Cheng felt extremely sad and joyful, and laughed at himself, "Probably because he was afraid that he would not be able to win all battles."

Everyone: "..." Damn talent flow!

Xiao Sifang glanced at his legs hidden under the table.

Trembling really bad.

On this table, she is the only one who can understand Xu Chengxin's conflicted mood.

As a refugee, when you are imprisoned everywhere, you don't need to take responsibility.

In a sense, this can be called psychological ease.

Therefore, suddenly there is pressure and something to carry will make people breathless.

On the one hand, Xu Chengxin didn't want to lose, and wanted to prove that he could do it, but on the other hand, he was afraid of the responsibility behind him, made mistakes, and couldn't do it himself.

"It's okay, senior." She patted the thin shoulder next to her, "Just do your best and be ashamed of your heart."

Every refugee who wants to change the status quo must take this step.

Only when they have shouldered the responsibilities that the second-class residents have always carried on their shoulders can they, as refugees, truly have the qualifications to challenge these people.

Xu Chengxin understood what she hadn't said in her expression, and slowly sat up straight.

He finally understood what the path he chose last year meant.

Can't escape, can't back down.

"Well, I will continue to work hard."

Lu Yi didn't know what they were thinking, so he rolled his eyes at Xiao Sifang, "Are you really comforted? Does he need it?"

This little episode passed quickly, and the master chef in the cafeteria was so skillful that the ten people who had feasted on their food were full of their stomachs before they left.

After Xu Chengxin was picked up by his yellow-haired friend, Xiao Sifang went to the old place alone.

Director Ma's luck is really bad, she has to pay homage to Mr. Cen, who has magical powers, and give him some good luck.

It's a pity I missed it today.

Without the presence of Mr. Cen, the lights seemed to be dimmed countless points, the solitary bench was black, and the area under the chair that was not illuminated by the light was like an entrance to another world that swallowed everything.

It's all here, Xiao Sifang sat down in the middle of the bench, and opened his hands and feet to monopolize the quiet night.

The slight chill and the beauty of being alone go together like a shadow, and only one person finds it a bit too quiet here.

When she is studying, she can keep her ears from hearing things outside the window, hoping that the whole world will become dumb so that there will be no noise to disturb people, but in essence she still likes to be lively.

She felt like she would go crazy if she stayed in this environment when she was bored.

I don't know how the boring Teacher Cen felt when he was sitting here.

Just as she finished walking, she was hesitating whether to study here for a while before leaving, a look broke all her comfort, and she quickly turned her head to find the right direction.

After seeing the person clearly, she frowned slightly, "...it's you."

Twenty meters away, a head of blond hair that was still bright in the dim light swayed out from behind a tree. The girl with white and glowing hesitation walked towards her.

Liz's blue eyes were still stunning, and the night had hidden her freckles, giving her a fragile beauty.

"Xiao Sifang... Are you the only one? Vice President Cen isn't here?"

Her voice was very low, and she was not as energetic as she used to be when managing the class with Han Yu, and the hand rubbing against the seam of her trousers was still trembling slightly.

Xiao Sifang had already learned about her background from Cen Bo, and now seeing him in private, his mind was filled with questions that he hadn't thought of asking before.

Are there any sequelae of being artificially alienated?How did you escape?Are there many victims of genetic experiments?What is the original identity...

There were so many, so many that she couldn't answer Liz's simple and superfluous question right away.

Liz is not a real little girl. Seeing her in a daze, she immediately realized that she might know something about her group, so she asked again: "Did Vice President Cen tell you right?"

This time Xiao Sifang answered, nodded and shook his head, "I only know a little bit."

"Really?" Liz smiled wryly. "Knowing a little is enough. People who know more secrets... always die sooner."

It seemed that even if she asked the question in her heart, she would not get an answer.

Xiao Sifang silently moved a seat to the side, and Liz thanked him, but did not sit down.

"Did you come here on purpose to find Vice President Cen?" Xiao Sifang didn't force it, but shifted his gaze from her gloved hands to the face where he could finally see a few freckles, feeling a strange feeling in his heart.

Strange, why did she feel that the Liz in front of her was very similar to the Cen Bo she saw last night?

It's not the face, nor the temperament, it's just an indescribable feeling.

A feeling shared by both.

"No." Liz denied, with inexplicable emotions in her blue eyes, "I just want to find a quiet place."

Before Xiao Sifang could answer, she waved her hand again and turned back.

"You still have a game tomorrow, so I won't bother you, goodbye."

The figure bowed slightly as he walked away step by step, as if fleeing hastily.

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I want a cover with a sense of technology, but this one seems a bit earthy?