Even the healing department has to go to the battlefield

Chapter 123 Group fight
"We now have four wins and two losses, and we took first place in the team competition, so we can participate in the All-Star Tournament." Li Zhi looked at the two depressed people, stood up and explained with a smile.

"Ahhh, I'm a little irritated." Baby Tong grabbed his hair, looking very irritated.

Although Jiang Che didn't say anything, his tightly pursed lips betrayed him.

He must be feeling very guilty, after all, he is the weakest one.

Jiang Che lowered his head and looked at his clenched hands, tears slowly welling up in his eyes.

Li Zhi, who was standing next to him, noticed his low mood, smiled softly, then raised his hand and touched his head.

The words that comforted him became gentle, "Don't be sad, only with wins and losses can we make progress. When the team battle comes, you will be responsible for protecting us."

"Your defense is very strong now, but you just don't know how to control it."

"It's okay. Didn't I just lose? Why should I blame myself?" Tong Baobao said carelessly, not at all sad about losing the game.

"Jiang Che, take it easy. Xu Yuanxi lost to Yuanyuan, so it's nothing for you to lose to Feng Xiaonian." Chi Yan said with a smile, touching his head.

In his eyes, winning or losing doesn’t matter, as long as he can be with these brothers.

Jiang Che, who was being patted on the head, couldn't hold back his tears when he heard everyone's words of comfort.

Jiang Che quickly covered his face, not wanting them to see, but his tears kept flowing out like crazy.

"Cry if you are sad." Song Yuanyuan said calmly, "After you finish crying, be patient on the court for a while."

"Do your best..." Lu Jinghuai didn't know what to say and squeezed out four words dryly.

"Yes!" Jiang Che nodded heavily.

After dinner, the final team competition began. 20 teams fought to select the two strongest teams, and then let these two teams play a game. The winning team would get the qualification to participate.

"I'm so nervous. I don't know which team I'll be drawn into."

"Who among you will draw the lots?" Meng Jiuan asked them hurriedly while standing in front.

When everyone heard this, they all raised their hands and pointed at the taciturn Lu Jinghuai.

"He goes, he's lucky!" everyone shouted in unison.

Lu Jinghuai had a blank expression on his face, but he still asked his doubts: "What's so good about my luck?"

"Go ahead and draw the lottery, but don't let us draw the people from Class 1 of the Superpower Class." Tong Baobao pushed him forward, shouting.

"Oh..." He responded and went to draw lots.

After drawing the numbers and handing them the numbers, he sat down on the chairs. When they saw the numbers, they all showed excitement in their eyes.

"I'm very lucky." Chi Yan said with a smile.

He was the second to last to go on stage, and his opponents were students from Class 3 of Special Abilities, and he also had a bye. How could this be bad luck?
After a long wait, it was finally their turn and the winner had already been decided.

The students from Superpower Class 1, Class 2, Mecha Design Class 1, and Command Class 2 won, and now they have to draw again.

Lu Jinghuai went to draw a number again, and this time the class he drew was Conducting Class 2.

After seeing that it was Commanding Class 2, everyone breathed a sigh of relief. Chi Yan patted his chest and said, "It's okay, not very strong."

After the host on the stage finished speaking, he shouted in the loudest and most enthusiastic voice: "Next is the match between Class 9 and Command Class 2. Both teams, please enter!"

Everyone stood on the stage, the lights shone on them, and the students from Class 2 stood on the stage and waved enthusiastically to the audience.

On the other hand, Song Yuanyuan and the others were either chatting in low voices, staring blankly or with stern faces.

This formed a strong contrast with the other party. Many students also looked down on them and even talked about them.

After the introductions, the host left the center of the stage, and as the time counted down on the big screen behind them, everyone took an attacking stance.

"3, 2, 1, start!"

As soon as the word "start" was spoken, the six students from Command Class 2 rushed up and started attacking them.

They concentrated their fire on Song Yuanyuan, thinking that Song Yuanyuan was just a healing psychic who could be easily defeated by them.

But they made a mistake. Song Yuanyuan wielded the long sword in her hand with great vigor, and she blocked all those who wanted to get her out of the venue.

At the beginning of the game, Jiang Che made a big bubble for each of them as a protective shield, so that none of the attacks could hurt Song Yuanyuan.

"Do you like group fights?" Song Yuanyuan asked with a smile while dodging.

After observing for a while, she shouted, "The second girl on the left, beat her up!"

As Song Yuanyuan shouted, all the men rushed forward, surrounded the girl and started attacking her.

The girl encountered this situation and tried to deal with it in a panic, but she was still injured.

And she was slowly pushed to the edge of the stage.

When the students in Command Class 2 saw this scene, they quickly pulled away and wanted to help, but were blocked by Song Yuanyuan.

"Did I tell you to leave?"

Song Yuanyuan asked with a smile, but her hands did not stop moving. She kept slashing at the boy with the long knife, trying to block him.

Song Yuanyuan relied on her experience and the ability to help five people out, and finally helped them beat the girl out.

"The one in front of me!" Song Yuanyuan shouted, and the five people who had just beaten someone out immediately ran over and started attacking the boy.

The six of them had great tacit understanding. After one attack, they would move on to the next, not giving the other side any chance to breathe.

Even if his teammates wanted to save him, they were stopped one by one.

In the end, the boy was struck by lightning from Lu Jinghuai and was thrown out of the stage.

Song Yuanyuan stood firm, turned her head, and said coldly, "That girl with a high ponytail."

She gave an order and the five people behind her rushed forward.

The girl with a high ponytail looked at the five people rushing towards her and tried to run away in panic, but was trapped by Li Zhi's blood.

"You can't escape." Li Zhi grabbed with his hand, and the blood under his control contracted directly, and the girl with a high ponytail was directly restrained.

"Xiaoguo!" Her companion became a little anxious when he saw this, and shouted quickly, then rushed up desperately.

But when they were about to rush up, they were separated by Jiang Che's water wall, and the remaining three companions were directly separated outside.

Seeing this, the girl with high ponytail struggled anxiously.

Even though she struggled to control the metal pieces to attack them, they were blocked by Tong Baobao's vines.

In the end, she was kicked off the stage by Chi Yan. It was 3V6, and the chances of winning were on Class 9.

The remaining three members of Command Class 2 all looked very bad. They didn't expect that this group of useless people who had just awakened would be so fierce.

(End of this chapter)