fifth form

Chapter 517 The head of the laboratory
High-end blood agents are very expensive, and only a few high-end laboratories can provide them.

If it was at the price of joining Luo Gaogao's team, Zhang Manqian had no choice but to refuse.

She is not interested in joining Luo Gaogao's team, but Zhang Manqian is very interested in the strength of Luo Gaogao's team members and related parties.

Knowing yourself, knowing your enemy, and winning every battle, if you can obtain the opponent's information in advance, it will undoubtedly be helpful to the sequencer event.

Zhang Manqian wanted to leave, but she finally sat down safely.

She is not alone here, but there are four others.

She came here to gain insight, but if she restrained her own strength, it was impossible for Luo Gaogao to take a fancy to her.

Sensing the faint hostility of the senior brothers around her, Zhang Manqian smiled harmlessly.

"I checked your records in the sequencing arena. Ma Yuan won eight out of ten games, Li Jiming won seven out of ten games, Fang Yuanshan won nine out of ten games, Ding Hao won five out of seven games, and Zhang Manqian won nine games out of nine!"

Luo Hui's words made everyone show competition.

But Luo Gaogao's words made everyone's faces change slightly, and the color of competition became more intense.

The few people who didn't pay enough attention to Zhang Manqian before kept looking at her.

"The attack test I entered the door indeed verified this point." Luo Gaogao said: "Among you, Zhang Manqian's ability will be more balanced."

"Young Master Luo..."

"The team focuses on collocation. I won't put too much emphasis on your past records, and I won't make premature decisions because of your partial strength. What I need is a suitable partner, a partner who can make up for the shortcomings of our team!"

Hearing Luo Gaogao's message, Ding Hao couldn't help thinking that he was out too soon.

He was anxious, and he calmed down a lot after hearing Luo Gaogao's follow-up content.

What Luo Gaogao needs is a sequencer who complements the group, not a balanced sequencer.

As long as a certain sequencer can cooperate with Luo Gaogao's team in the martial arts of the director, Luo Gaogao will definitely choose the most suitable personnel.

No one knows Luo Gaogao's team, for them, everyone is almost on the same starting line.

If not, Professor Luo Hui wouldn't have called all five of them here, and asked Luo Gaogao to test them one by one.

And the partner Luo Gaogao mentioned made Ding Hao's heart flutter even more, which probably means that a real relationship network has initially formed.

Although this relationship network can only be maintained in the world of young people, it is a reliable guarantee to involve interest groups when young people really step onto the stage.

"My blood genes can be changed." Ding Hao said: "My pentathlon foundation is very solid, and I can quickly adapt to new changes and integrate into the team."

When Luo Gaogao asked about the relative advantages of each person, Ding Hao quickly mentioned his relatively partial genetic fighting ability, and also mentioned the direction that he could change freely.

If the blood dose can be arranged as soon as possible, there is indeed a possibility of him changing.

Although there is not much time left before the competition, compared to a sequencer with an unsuitable match, a sequencer like him who can replace his own genetic ability will have an advantage.

Ding Hao's words made Luo Gaogao nod repeatedly.

Regardless of ability, Ding Hao's dedication to the team is at least very sufficient.

"Maybe it's what you've seen. Personally, I tend to develop in a balanced way." Zhang Manqian said awkwardly, "My advantage is not special. I know a little about everything, but nothing stands out!"

"Makes sense!"

Luo Gaogao nodded.

When Luo Gaogao asked everyone, he nodded calmly.

No one knows exactly what is lacking in Luo Gaogao's heart, and no one can judge the decision Luo Gaogao needs to make.

Until everyone walked out of the laboratory together, no one knew the result of the choice.

Luo Gaogao seemed to agree with everyone, but Luo Gaogao did not say who his team lacked.

Everyone has actually experienced the sequencing arena, and each has the ability to be close to actual combat. After everyone discusses their respective records, the birds and beasts will return to their rooms.

"Too bad, they are the worst group of people I have ever seen!"

In the laboratory, Luo Gaogao looked calm, but what he said was completely different from before.

"Just these few crooked melons and cracked dates, how can they shine at the sequencer event?" Luo Gaogao frowned.

"Each of them has a pretty good record in the sequencing arena," Luo Hui said, "Especially Zhang Manqian's record of winning nine out of nine matches, which even surprised me a little!"

"It's just luck." Luo Gaogao said: "The arrangement of the sequencing arena has always been that the first battle is better than the first. She should have missed it, otherwise it would not have been so long without completing ten battles!"

"Good luck is sometimes a kind of strength!"

Luo Hui made his evaluation indifferently.

Luo Hui also had a youthful stage. Personally speaking, the group of advanced students in his hands can be regarded as quite good young masters.

But when Luo Gaogao used Zhou Tianhao as the comparison, this group of people undoubtedly lost their color, and no one could compare with Zhou Tianhao.

As the leader of the younger generation of the Zhou family, Zhou Tianhao is not the most powerful sequencer in the Red Alliance, but Zhou Tianhao is undoubtedly the best defensive sequencer among the younger generation.

But Zhou Tianhao, who was the best at defense, released Luo Gaogao's pigeons, leaving him with only four main attackers.

The previous collocation directly avalanche.

At this time, Luo Gaogao must either find a good defender who can replace Zhou Tianhao, or he needs to form a brand new team.

However, Luo Gaogao met many sequencers, and even had some hands-on trials. He always felt that whether it was a new team or choosing someone to replace Zhou Tianhao, it would be inferior to his original team.

"That Zuo Teng is too hateful." Luo Gaogao said disgustedly: "The strength is not enough to play tricks and directly dismantle my team that is chasing the championship."

"You have to understand that his actions are strategic actions." Luo Hui corrected: "Compared to recklessly fighting with your team, it is much easier for him to break up your team."

"The future of the Red Alliance does not need someone like him." Luo Gaogao said angrily, "Scheming will not make our entire country strong."

"Or you can change the word and call this behavior belongs to wisdom!"

Luo Hui looked at his grandson.

The level of technology is different from generation to generation, which also creates a difference from generation to generation of newcomers.

Compared to the older level of the Luo family, Luo Gaogao is undoubtedly the best talent in the Luo family in the youth stage.

But the paving of the family made Luo Gaogao grow up too smoothly.

In Luo Hui's era, Zuo Teng's behavior was very common.

But in the real adult world, people like Zuo Teng are like crucian carp crossing the river.

If you can't handle the balance between interests and communication, friends who talk and laugh on weekdays will easily bring a sense of betrayal when making choices.

Luo Hui felt that Luo Gaogao was lacking in xinxing, and it would not be bad to experience more such setbacks.

If you can't have this kind of 'wisdom', you must at least have the ability to prevent it.

"I disdain this kind of wisdom. As long as we are strong enough, others will be convinced." Luo Gao said loudly, "The pursuit of strength is the real foundation!"

"That's right!"

Luo Hui nodded.

He looked at his grandson who had completely different ideas from his own, and had no intention of correcting him.

After Luo Gaogao left the laboratory, Luo Hui got up from the cork chair.

He turned around and took a few steps, electrifying a glass jar soaked in a human skull.

The stimulating sound of electric current chi chi came, and the head soaked in the glass jar slowly opened its eyes.

"His Majesty!"

Luo Hui had respect in his mouth, but extreme alertness in his eyes.

He squeezed the controller in his hand, and began to ask the other party's judgment on something.

(End of this chapter)