Pig-like teammates (2)
For some reason, although they had already won the victory, the students' hearts were completely devoid of any excitement or joy at this moment.
On the contrary, they deeply felt that they were being ridiculed by these three academic tyrants!
Tang Zhenzhi watched the dejected backs of the group of students holding their four-person emblem, and began to wonder whether they had been robbed or if it was the other way around.
They are obviously the victims, what's with those strong yet timid and wronged expressions?!
Until then, that group of students left with a strange mood, and Tang Na only had the heart to lift that "pig-like teammate" in front of him.
"Xia! What are you thinking?! You're not even resisting, just handing things over like this? This isn't like you at all! You're the top student of the Magic Academy, and you can't even cast a single spell, surrendering without a fight. Can you live with yourself as a magician?" Donald roared, completely unable to understand what was going on in Xia's pig-like brain.
Qixia looked at Tang Nachi, his expression slightly solemn. He lowered his head in thought, and when Tang Nachi thought he was reflecting on himself, he raised his head again and said firmly: "I'm sure, I just fired two flame bombs!"
"...Tang Naizhi felt a mouthful of blood surging up from his chest, and no matter how hard he spat, it wouldn't stop."
Is this guy really sent by heaven to play with him!!
"Alright, Xiao Zhi, don't be so tense." Qi Xia looked at Tang Nuo's face which was turning pale and then red again, and patted his shoulder with a sympathetic tone: "What do you think our chances of winning were when we rebelled just now?"
Tang Na frowned, the other side had a total of sixty-five people earlier, excluding the priests and pharmacists from each team. Among them were ten magicians, ten swordsmen, eight archers, and eleven knights. Given the current situation of Qi Xia and his two companions, it would be extremely difficult for them to fight one-on-one, let alone face a battle of one against ten.
There is basically no possibility of a comeback unless they can regain their peak strength.
Although he knew the chances of winning were slim, Tang Na still felt stifled by the fact that they had lost without a fight.
"Well, at least let Yang Xie lend me his sword to try it out..." Tang Nuo muttered softly.
"Even if we lend it to you, our chances of winning are less than 50%. Rather than exhausting ourselves to gamble on this 50% chance, it's better to find another way to save ourselves." Qi Xia said with her legs raised and a lazy tone.
"What method? We've handed over everyone's badges except Shen Jue's, and that little brat is just a weakling with no power to bind a chicken. You can't be expecting her... Wait a minute!" A crazy idea suddenly rose up in Tang Nuoji's mind. He vaguely remembered that Qi Xia and the others' strange behavior started after he discovered Shen Jue was missing. Combining this with the fox's words just now, could it be that he wanted...
"Are you kidding me?" Donald thought this might be too crazy!
"What do you think? Xiao Jiu's talent in some aspects is unmatched, I've grown up seeing many people, but it's the first time I've seen someone with her kind of talent. Believe me, she won't let us down." Qi Xia smiled even brighter, actually as long as Shen Jiu's badge wasn't taken away, then their team would be able to continue staying in the Dark Night Forest.
"But before that, I have a question." Yan Yu suddenly spoke up.
"What?"
"Speaking of which..." Yan Yu looked at her three companions and asked uncertainly: "Did any of you notice when she left this time?"
