Holy Land Academy only recognizes grades and not people. S-class freshmen walk sideways, and F-class seniors are as low as dogs.
It was in this academy that the first student to be recognized and become the captain of the mobile team was actually a B-level student.
Not only B level, but also the most ordinary auxiliary type.
Upon learning of this incident, the freshmen were in an uproar.
As we all know, support has no role except to set buffs on the battlefield.
What ability does this B-level have that allows him to rise to the top of the academy?
The insider lowered his voice and said mysteriously: "If you want to talk about what's special... This Su Xingci has a very beautiful face."
As soon as he finished speaking, someone walked out of the teaching building in the distance.
As soon as he came down the stairs, a group of senior students gathered around him.
"Xingci, as you said last time, I went back to practice hard. Please help me take a look."
"No, I'll come first. Xingci has already promised me!"
"They are too far away. My dormitory is the closest. Xing Ci, can you come to my place first?"
...
The freshmen were stunned.
Is this still their high-minded, arrogant and arrogant combat senior? !
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The freshmen gathered together and had a small meeting.
They were very dissatisfied with the school's inexplicable appointment method. Team coaches shoulder important responsibilities, which are directly related to the strength of future combatants. The strongest should be in charge.
Who is that Su Xingci?
It's not a talent show, so do we still need to rank based on popularity?
They worked so hard to get into Holy Land College, and they didn't want to pay for this kind of person.
They decided that they would protest together to the principal the next day, and they would definitely get rid of this vase.
That night, in the training hall, a new student met Su Xingci by chance.
He was standing in front of the vending machine, lost in thought, wondering what he was thinking.
The cold light from the vending machine revealed the fatigue between his brows, which were pale and dark, as if his whole person would melt into the air in the next second.
Clang.
The drink bottle rolled out, startling both of them at the same time.
Before the freshman had time to walk away, he met Su Xingci's eyes.
In an instant, all the fatigue on that face disappeared.
Su Xingci walked over, handed him the energy drink in his hand, and smiled gently: "Are you a new student? Welcome, I look forward to us becoming teammates."
Freshman: "..."
He seemed to be possessed by an evil spirit, forgetting that he was here for training, and returned to the dormitory in a daze.
Suddenly, he said: "Actually, I don't think it's necessary to protest."
Others: "???"
Who was the one who screamed the loudest just now?
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Su Xingci tried his best and finally became the captain of the mobile team.
Everyone thought he was brilliant and had a bright future.
Even he thinks so.
But fate seemed to be playing tricks on him.
- He is dying.
Reading guide:
Heartthrob, Su Shou, everyone is recommended
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