But if only the sole of a shoe was left, there really was no point in repairing it...
Ji Fengyu didn't think anyone in the junior division could grind harder than him in the slacker profession of repairman.
"The upcoming course schedule will be changed."
"Team battles!"
Wu Zhangkong and Lan Muzi walked into the classroom.
"Team battles?"
"Are we supposed to fight each other?"
Everyone looked at one another.
Class Zero happened to have eight people, enough to split into two teams of four.
"That's right."
"Team battles, but different from before. Teacher Lan and I will be taking part as well."
"We'll suppress our cultivation to three rings."
"We'll take turns choosing four people as our teammates, then the two teams will face off."
"The main goal is to train your ability to interfere with the flow of battle."
Wu Zhangkong's gaze was deep.
This team battle...
Would mainly be a contest between him and Lan Muzi, with Ji Fengyu and the other eight serving as support.
It was meant to train these little ones' ability to influence the state of a battle.
"Damn!"
The group looked at one another, dumbfounded.
This new way of playing...
Was kind of exciting...
"Rock, paper, scissors!"
Wu Zhangkong and Lan Muzi threw their hands out expressionlessly—one rock, one scissors.
"I won. I'll choose first."
"Ji Fengyu, come here."
The victorious Wu Zhangkong chose Ji Fengyu as his first teammate without the slightest hesitation.
Ji Fengyu, the Queen Bee of the Dragon Clan Squad—an automatic first pick!
"Tang Wulin, Lan Xuanyu."
When it was Lan Muzi's turn, he directly chose the two who could choke off the key points.
For the sake of fairness, The selection order was 1 (Wu), 2 (Lan), 2 (Wu), 2 (Lan).
Lan Muzi had also privately discussed