Chapter 238： 60 King (1/2)

On June 16, the eighth Thursday of the beginning of the school.

The part of the battle for the six-week military training exercise for the six schools finally came to an end with the contraction of the last wave of poisonous circles.

This ending was really unexpected, because until the final wave of the poisonous circle contracted, there were still more than 4,000 students struggling in the gaps, which had been reduced to a very small safety range ...

In the end, most people were contracted to death by the last wave of poisonous mist ...

This day, the sun is bright and the wind is sunny.

On the main square of the military training base in the western suburbs of Songhai City, Zhuo Wei, who is the General Administration of Songhai City 100 School Alliance, stood on the podium and announced the final result: ”The final number of survivors: 1 person. Guo Hao, who was in the 60th in the toilet, won the final victory ... ”

Then Zhuo Yi and the Toya immortals applauded on their own. Unfortunately, this ending was too frightening. The tens of thousands of students, the principal of the six schools, including the secretary of Dakang, were in a group of faces. State, immediately cold field.

I do n’t know why, the principals of the 59th and 60th middle schools who are the winners are totally unhappy ...

The client, Guo Hao, was forced to withdraw from military training and was sent to an emergency department in an urban hospital because of unbearable abdominal pain after leaving the small world.

Zhuo Yi was a little embarrassed, cleared his throat, and said to the microphone, ”Then, because Guo Hao was unable to attend, there was a class teacher Pan Shengcong Pan from class 60 and high school of the third and third classes, and Pan took the stage to collect medals and trophies. ”

Probably everyone in the audience laughed like a sunflower alone.

Under the gaze of everyone's eyes, the middle-aged woman with a ponytail jumped onto the platform in three or two steps, and the middle-aged woman with a ponytail jumped up to the stage in triumphantly, and the expression was after the golden rooster award. Be happy: ”Thank you! Thank you for your support and encouragement! This trophy and this pennant belong to our 59th and 60th middle schools!”

I don't know if it was driven by the joy of Teacher Pan. At this time, there was some scattered applause in the field.

Zhuo Yi took advantage of this enthusiasm and continued: ”Then, please ask Teacher Pan to open this pennant inscribed by Secretary of Dakang of the Wan School Alliance!”

”it is good!”

Teacher Pan nodded, and slowly opened the pennant. Everyone suddenly saw as if there were thousands of golden lights scattered from the stamped characters on the pennant.

These words were written by Da Kang's secretary with great mana. The moment the banner was opened, it was brilliant and dazzling.

Wang Ling stood in the crowd. His heavenly eyes were not affected by this golden light. Through his heavy golden light, his eyes instantly saw the seven golden characters printed on the pennant: Gou Li ...

Wang Ling: ”...”

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The military training has not been completely completed. The next few days will be comprehensive quality training, standing in military posture, standing upright, and taking a break ... no one can run.

In the next few days, Guo Erdan suddenly became a well-known figure in the six schools. Relying on the destiny circle to win the game, this luck is really good enough to explode. The most important thing is that through this joint military training exercise of the six schools, Guo Erzhan has received the attention of all walks of life in the society, and it will be smooth sailing in the future.

According to the news heard by Wang Ling, it is said that many universities have already given an olive branch to Guo Erdan's house in advance. In the eyes of many university presidents, the strength and talent of the road to cultivation is important, but luck is often part of the strength.

That evening, when the military training came back, Wang Ling saw that the public platform number of the Wan School Alliance had pushed a message.

Because Secretary Dakang wanted to give Guo Erdan a lettering on the trophy, but for a moment he didn't figure out exactly what was to be carved, so he used the public platform to solicit comments from everyone.

Wang Ling swiped his finger across the screen and saw that there were many replies in the selected selected messages.