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Chapter 61 Grabbing people, harvesting anger points by the way

"No, right? There is actually a problem that cannot be solved by chicken wings. Is your brain Watt?" Fang Yuan didn't expect that beef balls would rather not have chicken wings than join the team.

"Fang Yuan, although I am fat, I am not stupid."

The beef balls seemed to have suddenly become smarter and began to analyze the importance of this simulation:

"This simulation is an early preview of the field practice. If you can join a stronger team now and cooperate well, the team will be fixed in the field practice. If you can't join the team now, it will be even more difficult to find the team when you go to the field practice."

"Mad, when did you become so wise?" Fang Yuan looked at him with some admiration.

"You're scolding!"

"I'm praising you."

On the other side.

William Lee waved his hand and asked the students around him to move aside, and said proudly: "Everyone is gone. I want to form a five-superior team. I should be a little self-aware of my life."

"What is the Five Super Team?" Someone was puzzled.

"I don't understand this? Of course, it is a team of five super warriors, also called the Gods Team, crushing all living beings like gods." The classmate next to him helped explain.

Some students who feel that they are not at the level of super warriors can only retreat and look for the second-tier team.

However, there are still many girls who daydream, dreaming of joining William Lee’s Super Dream Team and being protected by four super warriors like princesses.

"Mr. Li...Mr. Li..." A group of girls begged.

Not only the girls in Class 1, but also the girls in Class 2 are no exception. Shen Lina is one of them.

"Young Master Li, the Gods Team, if there is a girl who can mediate the team atmosphere, it will definitely be better than the five boys."

William Li waved his hand and pushed away the crowd, walked to the camp of Class 2, came to Han Youwei, handed over the team form, and smiled gentlemanly: "Youwei, sign it. You're the one who's missing."

Han Youwei frowned and hesitated.

William Li continued to advise: "I have already formed the team and left a position for you. Everyone in the team is the strongest. Let's take the top spot in the actual assessment together."

Just then.

Qiao Zeyu took a few students with the best martial arts class in Class 2 and walked over.

"Han Youwei, I invite you to join our second class super team. We are all from the second class and should compete for this honor for our class."

In Class 2, someone in Qiao Zeyu's family worked in the Supervisory Bureau and had a very good family background, so not only his uncle's party, but also his martial arts class scores are among the top five in the year.

Class 1 has formed a super team and wants to get the first place.

Class 2 was naturally unwilling to give up, so Qiao Zeyu took the lead and formed the second super team with the other strong players of Class 2 to snipe the team of William Li.

In Class 2, although Han Youwei is a girl, her martial arts class scores are stable in the top three. This is because as a girl, she rarely tries her best in the martial arts class exam, otherwise it is okay to be stable in the first place.

Moreover, girls can indeed adjust the team atmosphere and motivate the team members.

Therefore, Han Youwei naturally became the target of the two super teams.

William Li narrowed his eyes slightly, glared at Qiao Zeyu, and snorted coldly: "Do you dare to compete with me?"

"Han Youwei is from our Class 2, you are the one who crosses the cross, right?" Qiao Zeyu was not showing any weakness.

"snort!"

William Li snorted coldly, disregarding him, and continued to smile at Han Youwei and said, "Youwei, I have already told my aunt two days ago that her aunt is very supportive. Moreover, with my super team one, it is obviously one level better than the second class."

"Han Youwei is obviously from our Class 2. Is it too much for you to come here to grab people?" The students in Class 2 were very upset.

"The instructor never said that two classes could not be mixed into a team." Li William glanced at the man coldly.

The two sides had a fierce quarrel.

On one hand, there are family friends, and on the other hand, there are classmates.

Han Youwei was indeed a little embarrassed and didn't know which side to choose.

Fang Yuan is also in a dilemma, not because he was scrambled, but because he was not interested.

In the face of extra points in the college entrance examination, everyone is very smart, but they only recognize the strong team, but none of them are willing to join the weak team.

Even the chicken wings were hard to handle the beef balls, which shows how difficult it was to form a team this time.

When Fang Yuan was upset, he saw William Li and Qiao Zeyu competing for Han Youwei.

I suddenly discovered a way to kill two birds with one stone.

This battle is so fierce, it is clearly a good opportunity to get a little angry.

So Fang Yuan walked up, handed the pen and team form to Han Youwei, and said, "Signature."

"oh."

Han Youwei agreed, and then signed the name after a few strokes.

Things are very abrupt.

Very weird.

It caught people off guard.

The two teams were still fighting for the last second, and they were about to start fighting.

Suddenly it became quiet.

The two teams looked down at the form that signed Han Youwei's name.

Three seconds later, someone finally roared.

"Damn it! What's going on? What about the super team that was agreed upon?"

"Goddess Youwei, are you making a mistake? You mistakenly thought that this was a fan who asked you to sign, right?"

"Mad! Han Youwei has joined the countdown team, what should I do? Is there any rescue for our second squad?"

"It must be signed wrong, it must be signed wrong!"

Just when everyone was shocked.

Fang Yuan stared at his furious anger with wide eyes.

+10, +30, +50…

It soared all the way, not only from Li William's team, but also from Qiao Zeyu's side.

However, in just a few seconds, the anger increased by 460 points.

With the original 510 anger points, the total number has reached 970 points.

Moreover, the growth of the anger point has not stopped.

William Lee's face became extremely ugly. He reached out to grab the team form, pinched it into a group with one hand, and said, "This doesn't count."

After saying that, he threw the ball of paper on the ground.

Everyone stared at the form that was crumpled into a ball, wondering how to solve this problem.

Wei Hailong bent down and picked up the form, spread it out, and asked, "Han Youwei, are you going to join the 25th Team?"

Han Youwei nodded and replied, "Yes."

"The signature is valid."

Wei Hailong announced the result directly, then looked at William Li, scolding: "William Li, for the first time, warned that he should not interfere with other team building teams. Once again, the actual assessment qualification will be directly cancelled."

"snort!"

William Lee shook his hand heavily and walked back to his class camp.

Although Qiao Zeyu and the others were a little unhappy, at least Han Youwei stayed in the second team and could barely accept it.

Beef balls once again showed their wise side, ran up immediately, took the form from the instructor, and said, "It's my turn, Fang Yuan, I'll sign it."

"Sign up you? Didn't you just say you won't sign it?" Fang Yuan rolled his eyes.

"I was joking just now." Beef flavor chuckled.

"I just invited you to join the team, which was also a joke." Fang Yuan took the form back.

The beef ball's face turned dark and the other party started to use "angry stare".

+5,+5,+5…

Fang Yuan collected 30 angry points as the entry fee, making the total number of angry points exceed 1,000.

Then he handed him the form: "Sign it."

The beef ball immediately turned angry and laughed, and signed the name.
Chapter completed!
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