Chapter 383: Sun Wukong is gone

Generally speaking, there may be two situations when a group or a force is powerful. Just look??

In the first case, a group of outstanding talents suddenly emerged in this group, just like mushrooms after a rain. A group of outstanding talents gathered in the same period of time. With these people as backbone, these people have clear division of labor and cooperate with each other to expand the team. Generally speaking, such a situation of talents appearing in the same group will be called "golden generation in various fields. For example, during the Meiji Restoration in Japan, a large number of famous ministers and generals gathered in the same era like sows. If the time is turned forward for decades or pushed back for decades, they will not be able to find a similar situation where a large number of talents are concentrated.

This is what the so-called "golden generation" means.

The second situation is that a group or force suddenly becomes stronger by relying on itself to emerge a strong man who is particularly powerful, outstanding, far away from his peers, and can easily crush most other people in the same era.

The most typical example is Sun Wukong.

Don’t get me wrong, not the one who can become a Saiyan, but the monkey who will keep Tang Monk going to the West to obtain the scriptures.

The four-person team of learning from the scriptures is logically second- and third-rate.

There were eighty-one difficulties along the way, and how many monsters were killed by Marshal Tianpeng and General Rolling Clouds? The biggest function of those two products was to serve as human background boards for Monkey King.

If it weren't for the monkey who packed all the way, Tang Monk would have had someone cooked eight hundred.

With a first-class expert like Dasheng in the team, everyone else can basically follow behind and paddle.

Of course, the same examples include Argentina and Maradona in the 1986 World Cup.?

"So, which kind of swords and seas of fire belongs to?" Chen Xiaolian looked at Qiao Yifeng with a calm gaze.

"The latter type." Qiao Yifeng sighed, his tone seemed helpless.

"You mean your team is like a four-person team to learn from the scriptures?" Chen Xiaolian nodded, "It's not bad. There should be four people in the sea of ​​swords and fire." He suddenly laughed: "So, among you four, who is Sun Wukong? Who is Zhu Bajie?"

Qiao Yifeng sighed: "You are young and speak so viciously." He looked at Chen Xiaolian: "I am just a useless person, so naturally I can't be Sun Wukong."

"So, who is your Sun Wukong? Or just put it simply, since your team is in big trouble, then in other words, something goes wrong with your Sun Wukong?"

"Yes."

The huge hall, the cold corridor.

The walls are covered with cold metallic luster, and the hidden cold lights make the corridor full of a cold smell that is boring.

Nicole's hands were inserted into her pockets, whistling, and walked in.

At the end of the corridor is a small door.

The round door is like the Hobbit's door, but of course it is not that small in size and is not made of wood.

Nicole walked over, took out the badge from her pocket, and swiped through the scanner next to the door. Soon, the door automatically separated, and Nicole walked in. Want it?

Inside the door, there is a large room.

Just like a basketball court, or a circular arena.

In the middle is a wide flat ground, with an oval long table placed on which seven people sat.

To be precise, it is seven projections.

The seating position was very interesting, one of the men, who looked about forty or fifty years old, sat at one end of the oval long table, while the other six people sat on the other side.

It looks like a court of judgment!

Nicole is located in the surrounding stands, which are obviously much higher than the round table in the center. Just like the audience seats in the stadium.

Nicole looked at the audience seats and there were a few hundred people sitting around, with about a few hundred numbers.

She saw many familiar faces, many familiar friends and enemies.

Nicole sneered, found a corner casually, and sat in the corner of the highest floor of the stands nearest to the door.

The venue was already very large. Hundreds of people sat in another seat, and the door where Nicole entered and the seat where she sat were in the corner, so not many people paid attention to Nicole's arrival.

Even if someone sees Nicole, they won't care.

There are many people in Zero City, some people like to change their appearance and even play transforming techniques. There are all kinds of weirdos in the major teams. So Nicole's arrival is not eye-catching.

What's more, this is the conference hall of the Senate Council, which is absolutely impossible for outsiders to sneak in!

Everyone believes in Zero City’s system, and even more so in their glasses and ears.

When Nicole sat down, the meeting below seemed to have been going on for some time.

The atmosphere is not pleasant!

"So, do you have anything else to say? According to regulations, you have the right to file a complaint with the Senate."

Sitting on the oval long table, six people on one side, the second person in the left hand spoke.

This is a woman in a black robe, with a metal veneer on her face and her head plastered. She couldn't tell her age. She just listened to the sound, and seemed to have a metallic feeling in her voice.

On the other hand, the person sitting alone seemed to be on the seat of the trial.

The man in his forties suddenly raised his head.

There were several head-up patterns on his forehead and crow's feet on the corners of his eyes. I have to say that if his appearance was thrown outside, he would definitely be the kind of "handsome uncle" who would make the little girl scream.

In the slender eyes, there seemed to be a wise look, with deep and calm eyes.

He pursed his lips gently, and he spoke, his voice was gentle and pleasant.

There seemed to be a faint curl between his eyebrows.

"Is there any point in appealing now?" His eyes swept over the six people opposite and shook his head gently.

The first person on the right spoke.

This is an old man, thin, but his voice is full.

"I know you are definitely unwilling to accept such a decision, but rules are rules. Zero City can stand up to this day because of the constraints of these rules. Each of us is under the constraints of these rules. Not only you are the sea of ​​fire, but also everyone we are sitting on."

"Yes!" Another veteran also spoke, his voice was sharp and his tone was calm: "You should be very clear that Daoshan and Fire have lost almost all the chips.

You have been at the bottom of the internal tasks of Zero City three times in a row. In a row, you have not completed a level A copy once for a year. In addition, in the evaluation, the score of Daoshan and Fire Sea also dropped to the lowest level in history.

The internal arena of the seven permanent teams, you are also at the bottom of the six consecutive periods!

Blue Ocean, I think it's time to give up!"

"So, what's wrong with your Sun Wukong?"

In another place and in another room, Chen Xiaolian looked at Qiao Yifeng and asked softly.

Qiao Yifeng's face became ugly: "He is gone."

"he?"

"Our team leader." Qiao Yifeng smiled bitterly: "If anyone is Sun Wukong from our team, then it's him!"

"The leader is gone? I don't understand."

"It's gone! A few years ago, he suddenly disappeared, left, disappeared, and no one knows where he went. We only know that before he left, he said he was going to find something."

"Things? What?"

"He said he was going to find an umbrella."

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