Armor: Expelled and transformed into armor in front of the entire school

If Duanmu Yan wanted to, she could do this every day, let alone today's little bit of fatigue.

"Can the four of us really eat all of this?" Duanmu Yan couldn't help but wonder.

Dongshan swallowed hard. "It should be fine."

west Zhao sighed, "If only Xin Nan and Kun Zhong were here."

He deliberately avoided Bei Miao.

"Oh, this is nothing. I'm known as the biggest eater in D City." Meizhen rolled up her sleeves, put on gloves, and prepared to start eating.

After a long while, the four of them lay back on the chairs, their bellies bulging out.

"Meizhen, hiccup—you should probably do less of this in the future, otherwise our stomachs, hiccup—can't take it."

Dongshan burped after every sentence he spoke; he had eaten the most just now.

Duanmu Yan ate quite a lot, not only because it was delicious, but also because she couldn't let down the person's kindness.

According to Dongshan, Meizhen had never taken an armor summoner so seriously before.

When they joined before, they just nodded and said a few polite words.

But as soon as I joined, they started giving gifts to the team leader and cooking big meals for me.

This reminded him of his time in Hope City, where people were offered free rent to lure him in.

'I wonder how Xiaotian and the others are doing?'

'Is that bald guy actually teaching them properly?'

...

"Push harder! Haven't you eaten? Your Vajra Armor is such a waste on you!"

"Xu Tingfei, do you think your speed deserves to be called speed-type armor? Even my grandma could play better than you."

"Li Haotian! Hmm... you're not bad, but could you spend less time going on dates with your girlfriend? Use that time for training!"

"Qing Zizai! And you too! Don't you dare slack off!"

Emperor Yan looked at the four of them with disappointment and shook his head.

Their strength has increased significantly under their own training and guidance.

But compared to that kid Duanmu Yan, he's still far behind.

Speaking of which, when exactly is that kid Duanmu Yan coming back? I haven't had a proper fight in ages.

He looked up at the sky, and it seemed as if Duanmu Yan's face was floating in the sky.

"Kid, don't keep me waiting too long."

.....

Chapter 143 Zhang Jian

"Duanmu Yan, I knew you would come again." The Emperor nodded to Duanmu Yan with satisfaction.

After resting, Duanmu Yan went straight to the virtual combat room because he had a question to ask.

"I have a question: if a troublemaker appears in the team, should they be eliminated?"

He was referring to Bei Miao, even though the captaincy was currently his.

However, deciding whether someone stays or leaves is not something he can do alone.

The emperor chuckled; he naturally knew what was happening outside.

He said, "Of course we have to change. If there's a cancer in a team, we have to get rid of it as soon as possible."

"Otherwise, if he does something, the whole team will be implicated because of him."

"If it gets more serious, it could even affect all of humanity."

After the emperor finished speaking, Duanmu Yan nodded silently, it seemed that he also allowed him to replace Bei Miao.

In that case, all that's missing is a catalyst.

Inside the EPR base, Bei Miao arrived and cautiously observed the area. Only when Duanmu Yan was not present did he enter.

"Bei Miao, why are you only arriving now?" Mei Zhen asked.

"Oh, something came up and I was held up for a while," Bei Miao replied.

Meizhen nodded: "You should know that Duanmu is the captain now, right? We'll be teammates from now on, so get along well."

"Hmm." Bei Miao nodded with a livid face, without saying anything.

He knew that this was something that could not be changed.

Not only Meizhen, but also Dongshan and Kunzhong agreed.

However, there are some things that you can still decide for yourself.

It's fortunate that Duanmu Yan isn't here; it would be much more difficult if he were.

"Meizhen, Xinnan is injured and hospitalized. Shouldn't we find someone to replace him?" Bei Miao asked, getting straight to the point.

"Huh?" Meizhen frowned slightly and hesitated for a moment: "Maybe Xinnan will be back soon."

Do you think this is necessary?

Bei Miao said impatiently, "Mei Zhen, the mutant beasts are getting more and more powerful these days, not to mention the Shadow Guardian hasn't even shown up yet."

"Who knows how powerful they are?"

"Besides, what piano competition does Xin Nan need to prepare for?"

"He can't possibly be fully committed to this place."

"Wouldn't it be good if we had more strength?"

west Zhao couldn't stand Bei Miao's words any longer and turned to leave.

"Dongshan?" Bei Miao looked at Dongshan, hoping he would support her.

Dongshan sighed, shook his head, and left silently without saying a word.

"Bei Miao, I think we should discuss this with Duanmu," Mei Zhen said earnestly.

"Why would we need to consult him? Even though he's become our captain, he might not be as good as that piano prince when it comes to carrying out missions!"

"Xin Nan is so badly injured, who knows how long he'll have to stay in the hospital?" Bei Miao Huo Avenue.

"Let's find a replacement for Yanlongxia first, and then give him back as soon as Xinnan is discharged from the hospital, right?"

Meizhen thought for a moment and felt that Beimiao's words made some sense.

After all, one more person means one more fighting force, and it's just sitting idle anyway.

She began scrolling through the information on the summoners of the Naruto Village on the screen.

As the pictures flashed by, Bei Miao's eyes lit up; she spotted a good candidate.

"Quick, back up, back up!" he said anxiously.

“Click on him.” He pointed to a person.

Zhang Jian, aged 20-6, won third place in the "Little Beck" piano competition.

She won the championship in the D City Junior Piano Competition at the age of 12.

She won the championship in the D City Youth Piano Competition at the age of 18.

"Heh." Bei Miao couldn't help but laugh, "It seems that the descendants of Huo Village are quite musically talented."

It's him!

...

'Do Re Mi Fa Sol Re Si—'

A little girl was practicing the piano. After finishing one round, she looked obediently at the teacher next to her.

"Start over."

Three notes sounded.

"Stop! Start over," the teacher said impatiently.

As the four notes sounded, the teacher, unable to bear it any longer, slammed his hand heavily on the piano.

It emitted a rapid, piercing sound.

"Where has your mind wandered off to? Don't you want to study anymore? Is that it?" Zhang Jian stared at the little girl fiercely.

The little girl was too frightened to speak by his gaze.

"Get out!" he shouted.

The little girl ran out crying.

"Useless thing!"

Zhang Jian cursed under his breath, his face dark and his head lowered.

I don't know if what he just said was directed at the little girl or at himself.

In the last piano competition, I actually lost to that guy Li Xinnan.

That's so embarrassing.

He won't even deserve to be on stage for the next competition.

In this way, I will be unable to keep up with his pace.

Bei Miao walked in from the doorway, hands in her pockets, looking at him.

"You're Zhang Jian?"

"Get out of here." Zhang Jian didn't even look at him. He was in a bad mood, and even a dog would get yelled at by him.

Bei Miao thought to himself, "This is exactly the person I've been looking for."

"Losing two insignificant games has made you so despondent?"