"Then which students from other colleges do you think are worthy of your attention?" Huang Xia asked again.

"I don't know, I haven't even read the competition list." Zhang Ye shrugged and said the truth.

He is not a participant, so what is the list of participants?

But to Huang Xia, Zhang Ye was disdainful to look at the list of participants from other colleges.

"Then what kind of mentality do you come here this time? Can you tell me?" Huang Xia asked again.

"Just... just have fun." Zhang Ye blinked.

"So do you have anything to say to other representative students?"

"Well..." Zhang Ye thought for a moment and said.

"Come on, fight for second place!"

After all, in his opinion, the one who wins must be his own team!

Meng Feifan had already covered his face and looked at him.

In this way, the interview ended, Zhang Ye and others also entered the venue and came to the exclusive area of ​​the Fujian team, happily chatting about what was fun and what was delicious here.

After interviewing the two teams behind, Huang Xia went back excitedly.

At 2:00 p.m. that day, the reports and articles came out. Everyone who was paying attention to the national exchange conference basically saw Zhang Ye being interviewed.

The same is true for members of other academies.

While Zhang Ye and others were having a meal excitedly in the canteen of the Liao Provincial Military Region, the representative students of other colleges who were watching the interviews and reports turned dark.

"The exchange conference is about to begin, will you be nervous?"

"No, it should be quite fun."

"So do you have anything to say to other representative students?"

"Come on, fight for second place!"

Looking at Zhang Ye who was smiling on the screen, the members of the academy team gritted their teeth.

"This is too crazy!"

"Zhang Ye, right...I remember you!"

"Ha, let's see the final decision on the field!"

In the rest area of ​​Shencheng Military District College, ten students from Shencheng Military District College also frowned and looked angry.

"What do you think?" A strong young man looked at everyone and asked.

"Crazy! Too crazy! I have never seen such a crazy person in my life!" said a red-haired boy, looking angry.

On the side, a black-haired girl leaning against the wall with her eyes closed said lightly: "He is Zhang Tianyan's son and has crazy capital."

"Ha! I don't believe it anymore. He can still block my fire!" said the red-haired boy grinning, with a very hot temper.

Aside, a young man with blue hair said, "Calm down."

"Since he dares to say such words, it also means that he is very confident in his strength. He is Zhang Tianyan's son and will definitely not be weak."

"And, he said this, probably because it was intentional, with the purpose of making us angry, and anger affects people's judgments and thus makes wrong decisions."

Speaking of this, a wise light flashed in his eyes.

"The showdown has actually begun."

"This Zhang Ye is definitely not as arrogant as he seems on the surface!"

"He is definitely our strongest opponent in this exchange conference!"

"So what we need to do is to maintain a good attitude and never be affected by his words."

"When you meet on the field, you will do your best!"

Upon hearing this, everyone nodded and agreed with his words.

And just then, a young man wearing glasses in the corner pushed the mirror frame and said, "What's wrong..."

"Why is something wrong?" Everyone was confused.

"There is no name on the competition list." The young man said.

Everyone suddenly showed a look of shock.

"No?!" The red-haired boy strode forward to take over the competition list: "The team of the Fujian Military Region Academy... Damn, there is really no!"

Suddenly, everyone couldn't figure it out.

"How could it be... impossible..." Everyone was surprised.

"Zhang Tianyan's son must be very strong, and how could he not be a participant in the Fujian Military Region Academy?"

"This makes no sense..."

The blue-haired young man was silent for a moment and suddenly said, "I understand!"

Everyone looked at him one after another: "Did you know again?"

The blue-haired young man's eyes flashed, and his voice was a little excited: "Remember? The entourage members were divided into three categories."

"One category is logistics category, one is security category, and the other category is a student accompanying group composed of trainees from the Military District Academy, with a total of twenty people!"

"The original purpose of the student group is to watch the battle and learn and cheer."

"But I remember there is one rule in the competition - if the college representative students are unable to participate due to some uncontrollable factors, a student will be selected from this student group to replace the representative students who are unable to participate!"

"He is not on the roster, but he is definitely in the cadet's roster!"

"Doing this is to catch us off guard!"

"Because of this, the teams of other academies cannot analyze other representative students as soon as possible, and thus cannot formulate targeted combat plans!"

Everyone looked at each other, and then showed solemnity!

"It's really a scheming!"

"Can you still play like this?!"

"Why can't it be? After all, this is also a contest between military regions of all parties. It is related to glory and face. Naturally, it is a means to be used within the allowed scope!"

"Fortunately, Lan Mo's mind was spinning fast, otherwise he would have really been obsessed with his Taoist sect!"

"No, I have to notify the guidance team immediately and focus on this Zhang Ye!"

"This guy must be the killer weapon of the Fujian Military Region Academy!"

At this time, a similar scene was happening in the lounges of representative teams of various colleges.

Countless representative teams of academy held an emergency "combat meeting" to discuss combat plans, with the focus on Zhang Ye.

"There are not much information that can be found, and I don't even know what kind of spirit he is."

"In addition to the documentary he filmed with his witnesses when he was a child, only one live broadcast was found, which was the live broadcast of the monthly exam of the Fujian Military Region Academy. He only showed up once."

"The punching blows the punch tester?!"

"Is this outrageous?!"

"And this is not useful yet!"

"How can I fight this..."

"Don't be discouraged. His strength means that his spirit has brought him a very high reinforcement. It is very likely that it is a strengthening spirit. The common problem of this type of spirit is that the combat methods are not flexible enough and rely more on oneself!"

"Spiritual warfare is an opportunity!"

"You must avoid melee battles with him. Zhang Tianyan has a title called [King of Melee Battles]. This kid's melee ability is definitely not weak!"

"Yes, fight the long-range, and when you encounter him, you will send a long-range spirit, preferably a super energy system, the most flexible!"

"besides……"

In this way, discussions between representative teams of various academies were in full swing, and Zhang Ye finally finished his last bowl of rice before three o'clock in the afternoon.

"Ah... I'm full~" Zhang Ye touched his stomach and looked happy.

Zhang Longxing, who was standing beside him, nodded: "New record, one hundred and sixty-two bowls of rice, fifty-four plates of chicken, thirty-two steamed buns, and..."

The soldiers in the canteen of the Liao Provincial Military Region were almost stunned, while the soldiers in the Fujian Military Region held their arms with a light face: "It's good to get used to it, this is how Xiao Taotie feeds us."

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Chapter completed!