The next morning.

Wang Hao sits on the messy bed. When his body shakes, a terrible air stream comes out of his body. The room is filled with an invisible wind.

"Now that the martial apprentices are at level 8, their strength is much stronger." Wang Hao opened his eyes, shook his fist, and doubled his strength when competing with the martial arts at level 7.

"Bang bang bang......" There was a knock at the door.

Wang Hao is slightly stunned. It's a miracle that there are still people in his family!

When Wang Hao opened the door, he saw Ke Yong standing at the door nodding and bending. "How are you, Wang Shao? We have met again."

Wang Hao squints at Ke Yong. He was so arrogant last time. Now? There must be something wrong with this TM!

"Wang Shao, I couldn't let you take the three-level automatic pistol because of the large number of people last time. I sent it to you as soon as you saw the end of the event. I also specially equipped five magazines with a total of 50 bullets." Ke Yong hands the gift box to Wang Hao with a painful face. The fifty bullets cost him more than five million yuan.

Wang Hao opened the box, a silver automatic pistol with the words "silver wolf" written on it. All five clips were filled with bullets and placed neatly in the box.

"Weapon of level 3 damage, silver wolf automatic gun." Wang Hao stroked the silver wolf automatic gun. It was not only fast enough, but also powerful enough to break out. Even if it dealt with the powerful Wuzong like Zhong Li, there was no problem at all.

Of course, the precondition is to hold the pistol tightly and not be shocked to fly out by the recoil of the gun itself.

"Wang Shao, can you say something nice in front of President Gao?" Ke Yong was relieved to see Wang Hao take it.

Wang Hao narrowed his eyes and smiled. The director was invited yesterday. "Well, for the sake of your sincerity, I'll help you talk next time I see Uncle Gao."

"Dingdong, congratulations on the host's success in accepting bribes and gaining 3000 villains."

Wang Hao turns his eyes. This kind of thing can also get villains. It's too Cool.

"Thank you wang Shao for your help. What can I do in the future?" Ke Yong thanked repeatedly, "I won't delay Wang Shao to go to the game, so I'll go first."

"Competition!"

Wang Hao was shocked. He rushed into the room to wash himself. Then he went out and sat on the Jiaolong. He rushed to the sky. He hoped that the hundred school competition would not start.

………

Eleven high school.

Zhong Li, the headmaster, looks black. Wang Hao, the little son of a bitch, dare to be late on the day when he competes for hegemony in a hundred schools. It's so hateful.

The students around eleven high school are obviously impatient.

"What the hell is Wang Hao doing?"

"Who knows, I'm sure I didn't do anything good."

"If we don't start soon, we will be late for the 11th high school."

"Wang Hao, this guy is really not a thing. Even if he is late, he will also affect my goddess Weiwei and leshuang."

"Return the goddess, and now she has become a woman!"

"Nonsense, Wang Hao is the bait the headmaster put out. My goddess is still pure."

"Young man, do you believe that? What's Wang Hao? You don't have to count him! "

"Classmate, don't deceive yourself. The three goddesses of eleven high school are no longer pure."

"I don't believe that my goddess is still pure."

"Come on, this guy has gone mad. I hope he will live in a dream forever."

“………”

"Hum..."

All of a sudden, a huge engine roar sounded. The students looked up and saw the Jiaolong landing vertically.

"This is Jiaolong!" Students exclaimed, Jiaolong is a private spaceship, which is absolutely something that rich people can afford.

When Wang Hao came out of Jiaolong, all the students rubbed their eyes. How could the poor Wang Hao drive a private spaceship!?

"Come here quickly, you bastard. You're going to be late." Zhong Li, the headmaster, blows his beard and stares at him. He lifts Wang Hao up and throws him into a small plane.

"Hello, old man, I'm gone. What about my Jiaolong?" Cried Wang Hao.

Zhong Li, the headmaster, glared at Wang Hao. "Who dares to move it here? Remember to give me a good performance."

Smell speech, Wang Hao can only enter the small plane honestly, sat on the edge of Le Xuan.

Xiaweiwei stares at Wang Hao, and can't help snorting. Obviously, she still remembers Wang Hao's kissing her yesterday.

After a while, the transport plane started and disappeared in the sky.

Eleven high school students cheered, from this moment on, they graduated, now just need to go home and wait to see the hundred school war began.

In order to compete for the top 100 schools, ten satellites will be aimed at the competition field all day long for all-round live broadcast.

………

On a small plane.

In defiance of Wang Hao's teasing, Le Xuan took out a black suitcase, opened it, and inside it was a second-class revolver with hundreds of bullets, a second-class army blade, various kinds of arms mines, and a number of grenades.

Xia Weiwei didn't care about Wang Hao either. She also took out a long black box and carried a huge sword higher than her own behind her. There was a hilt hanging on her waist. This was a laser sword in the technology weapons, as well as a number of arms mines and grenades.

Wang Hao's mouth is drawn. What are these women doing with so much ammunition? Do you want to blow up the venue!?

"Wang Hao, what's your weapon?" Yue Xuan asked.

"Cough!"

Wang Hao coughs to cover up his embarrassment. Compared with these two women, the gap between his equipment and these two women is one day, one place.

The first level invisibility cloak is useless in front of the martial arts master.

The first level dagger has a very limited damage to the martial arts master.

The second-class defective electromagnetic ring can paralyze the martial arts master at most, and it's useless to hurt him.

The only thing he can take is the level-3 silver wolf automatic gun. But he has not mastered the cultivation at present. Even if he can shoot, the sitting force is not affordable for level-8 warrior.

"That's what you prepared!" Xiaweiwei looked at the things Wang Hao took out and couldn't help rubbing her forehead.

If it's the challenge arena, these equipment are enough, but they are going to participate in the big melee now, and there is no limit to the regular melee. For example, mines and grenades, which are disposable and do not use the required big killers, will appear.

Even the machine armour has been opened up. With Wang Hao's current equipment, it's no difference between going up and looking for death.

"In fact, the weapons Wang Hao prepared are really good." Le Xuan picked up the silver wolf automatic gun and wiped it gently, as if she had seen her lover.

"But after a blow, the sitting force will definitely break the arm, which is a suicide attack." Javier shook her head.

Le Xuan put down the silver wolf gun, took out some mines and hand grenades and handed them to Wang Hao. "You put them on your body for self-defense. When the game starts, Wei Wei and I will be the main attack. You can find the right time to take the hand."

Wang Hao is stunned. He carefully looks at Le Xuan and Xia Weiwei and finds that the two nuns have reached the martial arts level. No wonder they look down on him so much and ask him to help