Team villains except me

Teacher Erbu returned to Aibosige.

It was not hard to see in his depression what he was looking for in Orvisa.

But it seems that Ebu no longer has soft heart for the old earl who passed away.

The specific performance is that he reported all the students who John ordered to beat him to the Absco management.

And signed his own name on all his treatises, causing John to lose a lot of sources of funds.

But these effects are not large.

Grand Duke Lophael is protecting John.

Norvia seriously asked Fiana if she could take down the territory of Grand Duke Loferva.

Fianna looked at the half-mermaid speechlessly, pinching her face with her fingers.

"I also want to pay taxes to the king of Philippe. If I declare war with Luo Feierwa, my territory will be annexed by the king the next day. It is better to let Hught inherit the throne and attack the country of Orvisa."

Huett, who was in deep thought, heard his name, and handed over this important task to Irene.

"I have no right of inheritance. Irene is more likely to be on the throne than I am. Let Irene go."

Irene puffed her cheeks, and took over the important task with a wave of her little hand.

"Okay! If I become the king of Yuyou, the first thing I will do is to wipe out all the forces of Luo Feierwa!"

"Send you home team" laughed.

Elliott also moved the corners of his lips slightly.

He didn't play well.

He was competing with Dooku before, and Dooku was a little slow in the answering session, only grabbing half of the questions.But Dooku's short answer was well written, and after John deliberately gave him a low score, Dooku filed a complaint.

The theoretical version he wrote comes from the works published by Erbu.

Some still bear John's name.

John gave his short-answer questions low marks because he didn't agree with his theory.

John didn't remember what Erbu had posted at all. He only had a rough idea, and he had never encountered such a serious one.

In this dilemma, John reluctantly raised points.

But even so, the scores of other teams caught up.

Although the "Send You Home Team" ranked first, the second-ranked team was only ten points away from them.

Not a score you can rest assured you will win.

Elliott told Dooku before going on the field that he would make up for Dooku's slow hand, but when it came time to answer, he was not as good as Dooku.

He thinks he is very smart, and he can remember it after memorizing it once.

But when it came time to rush to answer, he always had to react before he could get the answer.

This process affected the speed at which he tapped the red button.

Even he hesitated after grabbing the question.

Is what he's going to say the right answer?

The voice he answered was trembling uncontrollably.

Fortunately the answer is correct.

Airlit's short answer scores were also mediocre.

This led to an awkward situation - they are now tied for first place with another team.

Elliot forced himself to get off the stage, and apologized to Huett and Irene with some reluctance.

Although no one blamed him, he still couldn't let himself go in his heart.

Even if Huett and Irene said that this is normal, even if Norvia and the others said that he is still number one now, he is already great, even if Dooku keeps comforting him.

He is very clear.

His ego cost him a lot of undeserved points.

That's why Elliott has been depressed recently.

Ebu also noticed that Ellit was not in good condition.Because in the potion making class, Ellit blew up the tongs.

Erbu felt that as a teacher, he should care about the mental state of the students.

So he waited on the side of the road, squatting down to the slumped blond succubus.

"Airlit, what are you sad about?"

Erbu asked him directly without any embellishments.

Elliot couldn't get angry when he saw Obu's sincere expression.

His voice was rough and his expression was cold.

"I'm not sad."

Ubu watched him for a long time.

"Is it because the game didn't play well?"

Elliott tensed his back.

He didn't speak.

This is the default.

Aub asked the reason, but could not say words of comfort.

Aubu didn't know how to comfort Ellit.He was very sad himself.

After thinking for a while, Erbu carefully took out a stack of documents.

"You see, I have all my theories back. I didn't give it to John. Even if I lose the game, it doesn't matter. I don't care about John. I won't be beaten now."

Elliott glanced at him, his nasal voice was especially obvious.

"It's not for you! I'm for 100% winning rate!"

Ebu was stunned for a moment, then he suddenly realized and retracted the document embarrassingly.

Elliot became even more angry.

He put on his hat and walked away without looking back.

Behind him, Erbu slowly leaned against the wall.

He felt sorry for his students.

It was all because of him that they chose this game.

He doesn't really care if his reputation is good or bad.

He has few friends and no family.

He once had a father.

He can't find it now.

Ebu stretched out his hand, looking at the blocked sunlight through the gap between his fingers.

He wanted to remember the last scene he saw before he fell into a coma.

He wanted to see clearly whether there was any love for him in the eyes of the father he believed.Did the father he recognized really regard him as a son for a moment.

He can't remember.

-

Hugh played well.

Although he missed a few questions in the quick answer session, his overall score and No.2 widened the gap.

Now there are fewer and fewer teams coming to participate, and the auditorium is empty.

So the cheers that Huett heard echoed throughout the stadium.

Huett looked at his teammates who were happily holding banners in the audience, and smiled sincerely.

Even though he was going to a hypocritical party with his birth mother at night, he was happy.

He will no longer take his mother's words as truth, but that doesn't mean that what she said doesn't hurt others.

He absorbs the feelings of his teammates as the nourishment of his life, how can he let them suffer any possible harm——

Huett smiled and hugged his players.

Let him indulge a little longer.

As a consolation that he can take out in the aftertaste of the pain.