This trainer is a billion points stronger

Then he walked back to the rest area with a depressed look on his face.

The coach of No. 17 Middle School was really dumbfounded now. They actually lost.

Their school's No. 5 player actually lost. Only then did he suddenly realize that he had made a fatal mistake by letting the feminine man play against Jiang Jing.

Whether playing at position seven or six, there is a chance to win.

But I chose the river view, the strongest one, so it was really a BBQ.

I just hope I can win one of the next matches, and not lose so badly.

He looked up at the big LED screen and saw that they had lost three games.

……

Jiang Jing walks down the arena

Shi Lei patted his shoulder and said with a smile: "That's great, Jiang Jing, you are getting better and better. I give you a thumbs up."

Jiang Jing laughed and said, "Haha, nothing."

The battle continued, and Jiang Jing sat in his seat and watched the battle.

The strength of No. 17 Middle School was still not good enough, and now that the positions had been changed, they died even more miserably. The following battles were all one-sided, and in the end they still couldn't escape the outcome of being shut out.

After the last game, Coach Luo still didn't relax.

The first round is not difficult, but the following ones are very difficult.

They have been stuck in the last 16 for several years now, only to fall in the next round each time.

Whether we can break through this year is still an unknown, so the outcome still depends on Jiang Jing.

He planned to let Jiang Jing play the five position directly to ensure a victory.

Jiang Jing’s strength is good enough. If it weren’t for the rules, he would have wanted Jiang Jing to play the third position.

……

Everyone returned to school with a relaxed look on their faces.

But the head coaches of each school cannot relax, as the next step is the fierce battle.

The teachers and students of No. 8 Middle School also pay special attention to the school's performance. After Jiang Jing came back, he found that there were people cheering him on when he walked on the street, which made him laugh and cry.

……

On Monday night, students from No. 8 Middle School sat in front of the TV and pulled everyone in the lottery hall to start drawing lots.

Compared to the first day, there were half as many people as there were on the first day, only sixteen.

Coach Luo's expression was also unusually serious.

He was serious and kept his eyes fixed on the lottery box.

On the sofa in front of the TV, Liu Bin said, "As long as we don't get picked from No. 1 Middle School, No. 2 Middle School, Hualun Middle School, Sanchong Middle School, and Normal University Affiliated Middle School, we can play against all the other schools."

“The opponent I’m most looking forward to is Qiao Zhong, because their strength is closest to ours.”

“The probability of defeating them is the highest.”

Jiang Jing said: "I also really want to play against Qiao Zhong. We lost to Qiao Zhong last year. Maybe this year I will have a chance to take revenge."

"Here we come, it's our turn." Liu Bin shouted nervously.

Then Coach Luo on TV began to stand up.

Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, he walked to the lottery table and started drawing lots. You could see a small white ball being drawn from the transparent box after it rolled a few times.

Liu Bin was already praying at this time, and Jiang Jing was staring at the TV with his eyes narrowed.

Coach Luo opened the white ball seriously. When he saw the number, his expression changed slightly, but quickly returned to normal.

Then it was unfolded for everyone to see, and the camera clearly showed the number on the note.

"3"

"Number 3," Jiang Jing said.

When the others heard this, Number 3's expression suddenly changed.

Liu Bin jumped up and said, "My brother, Jing, you are really my brother. We actually fought against Qiao Zhong."

After learning that their opponent was Qiao Zhong, the other team members of No. 8 Middle School began to gear up and prepare for a fierce battle.

The coach of Qiaozhong, who was also sitting in the audience, also had a change of expression. He smiled and gave her a shot.

After a while, all the coaches finished drawing lots.

Eight matches will take place this Saturday and Sunday.

Rongcheng No.1 Middle School vs Tanping Middle School

Warren High School vs Pantong High School

Rongcheng No.8 Middle School vs. Rongcheng Overseas Chinese Middle School

Rongcheng No.2 Middle School vs Rongcheng Senior High School

Rongcheng No. 4 Middle School vs Ruyang Middle School

Rongcheng No.5 Middle School vs Yuanhong Middle School

Rongcheng No. 10 Middle School vs. Rongcheng Foreign Language Middle School

Among the eight matches, No. 8 Middle School is ranked third, and the game will most likely be on Saturday afternoon.

……

In the evening, Coach Luo gathered everyone together.

Looking at the crowd, Coach Luo picked up the microphone and said, "I believe everyone knows our opponent this time."

Everyone said, “I know!”

Coach Luo continued: "We played against each other before, and although we won in the end, we can't be careless."

"Because we lost to them last year."

"We can't lose again this year. We are destined to be in the top eight."

"So do you have the confidence to defeat Qiao Zhong?"

Everyone: "Yes!!"

Coach Luo smiled and said, "Very good, let's go train."

……

At the same time, inside the training hall of Qiao Zhong, members of the school team of Qiao Zhong were standing around their coach.

The female coach said seriously: "Our opponent this time is still No. 8 Middle School."

"The strength of No. 8 Middle School has improved qualitatively compared to last year."

"We must not be careless. If we don't make it to the quarterfinals, how will others look at us? So we must not lose this year."

One of the boys said, "Don't worry, coach. We will never be careless. We all understand."

The female coach said: "It's good that you can understand. We must not be careless."

"Next, I will tell you the order of battle."

"Lin Pingquan, Wen Kexin! You two must also work hard. You two are the key to whether we can enter the quarterfinals this year."

The man and woman who were called said confidently: "Don't worry, coach, we will never let you down."

After the meeting, everyone found a place to sit down and chat. Wen Kexin walked to Lin Qingquan and asked, "Are you confident about tomorrow's match?"

Lin Qingquan held the phone in one hand and the mineral water in the other hand, took a sip and said, "Of course I have confidence. I really want to see Jiang Jing for a while."

"Others say he is one of the strongest newcomers among Rongcheng high school students this year."

"And we two are not among them, which makes me very dissatisfied."

Wen Kexin said doubtfully: "But Jiang Jing's personal record ranking is indeed higher than yours."

Lin Qingquan said confidently: "That's because I played too few games."

"I only played 73 out of 50 preliminary matches, while Jiang Jing played every one, so his ranking is higher than mine."

"Just wait, I will also play the No. 8 position tomorrow, and I will beat him to prove it to everyone."

Wen Kexin didn't say anything when she saw this. The gap between the two was really visible to the naked eye, but Lin Qingquan didn't think so.

Moreover, she believed that Jiang Jing of No. 8 Middle School would most likely not play at position eight tomorrow, but at position six or seven, so the two might not have a chance to meet.

……

Friday night, in the private room of the Longxiang Elf Training Gym.

Jiang Jing is training four elves.

"Prince Bo, your metal claws are still not fast enough. You need to be faster."

"wave~"

After hearing this, Prince Bo nodded.

His eyes were fixed on the sandbag, and then his body quickly burst out, and white energy began to flow the moment it ran out.

Two white energies instantly wrapped around its arms and then spread outwards.

Forming two dagger-like energy claws.

Just as it hit the sandbag, its energy claws had already condensed.

Prince Bo swung the energy dagger and chopped it at the sandbag.

"Bang bang!!"

The sandbag was hit hard and shook violently, revealing the scratches on it.

Jiang Jing nodded to show his satisfaction. The skill of Metal Claw has been upgraded from the basic level to the proficient level, and it is still constantly improving.

The speed of progress is truly visible to the naked eye.

After letting Prince Bo rest for a while, he turned his attention to Kodora again.

Tomorrow's battle is very important. Prince Pomfret and Haunter won't be able to play, so Kadora will have to come.

It just so happened that he also wanted to see how strong Kodara was with the hard stone.

The last time they fought against the rogue panda, there was a 15-level difference between the two sides, but Kodora's strength was not fully tested.

We will be able to see how strong Kodora is tomorrow.

……

Alliance calendar, March 3, Rongcheng Center Gymnasium.

Jiang Jing got off the school bus. This was not his first time here and he was now very familiar with the route.

"Boom~"

Another school bus drove in.

They were members of the Overseas Chinese Middle School's school team. Jiang Jing and his team walked quickly without even meeting any of the Overseas Chinese Middle School's staff.

Jiang Jing and his friends walked into the gymnasium. The auditorium was already full of spectators, some were chatting, some were playing with their phones, and so on.

The students from Rongcheng No. 8 Middle School had been sitting in the rest area, while the contestants for the next game were all sitting in the audience seats.

As soon as they sat down, people from the opposite school also sat down.

The players from both teams looked at each other, the air full of tension.

Liu Bin in the audience asked in confusion: "Why didn't Coach Luo arrange the order of appearance yesterday?"

"Is it to prevent the roster from being leaked? Are you planning to announce it before today's game?"

Sun Le said uncertainly: "Probably, after all, the quarterfinals are too important for us."

Liu Bin nodded and said, "It seems so. The quarterfinals are indeed very important for us at No. 8 Middle School."

At this time, Coach Luo turned around and looked at everyone and said, "There is a slight change in today's game arrangement. Jiang Jing, you will play the fifth position, and the others will automatically move back one position."

Shi Lei was stunned for a moment. He was asked to play the sixth position, but since the target was Jiang Jing, he had no objection.