Six groups set out at the same time, a total of 102 groups, and one point is seventeen times.

Elder Tian was still standing in the stands, sweeping the 102 groups below the stage, nearly two thousand students.

Although there are only two classes in the special department, the number of people is higher than that in the general department.

There are no more than 20 students in each class in the five major departments.

"Who is the first group? Be prepared, the gate will open in ten minutes. So please invite members of each group to gather at the gate." Elder Huang, as a representative, shouted loudly, his voice with majesty.

Sure enough, just after I finished speaking, there were teams waiting there in the five gates, east, south, west, north and middle.

"Huh? Why is there no one in Hongmen?" A teacher who was making a record said in surprise.

"Whoever draws 1, come here quickly!" Elder Huang shouted irritably. When has it been since, and such a mistake still happened!

"Sorry, I'm late." A faint voice came from not far away.

"It's you." Feng Lianweiyang had an expression that he had known for a long time.

That’s right, the note Ye Jichu just now said, ‘1, red’.

What’s even more coincidental is that the other five groups are actually classes led by the five chiefs.

Ye Jichu's after glance at his eyes, he found that all the people under them were not fuel-efficient lamps! All their abilities were around level 5.

No wonder the class led by the five of them is an elite class!

However, her sacrifice to Ye Ye is not bad either! Ye Jichu looked at the 35 people behind him and smiled.

This month, from death to life, from life to death, breakthrough was in breakthrough, and finally reached the second level of magic level seven.
Chapter completed!