Astral Apostle Chapter 136: Playing out
Remember【】for a second,!
The sun is rising, the sun is shining, and the sky is clear.
In the noisy atmosphere of the surrounding auditorium, the teams of both participating teams rested and stood by, and discussed their own ideas in the final time.
At half past eight, Dean Lu Zhongsu's voice was broadcast throughout the entire Rising Sun Exercise Field. After a brief speech, he quickly announced the start.
"The first match of this year's freshman competition, the crown competition against the department of gemology, the ring competition, officially begins now!"
A virtual big screen pops up above the ring, showing the list of players from both sides participating in the ring.
A total of 40 names are arranged on both sides, and an area is vacated in the middle. Obviously, the name of whoever is on the field will be moved to the middle for viewing.
The noisy scene was silent for a few seconds, and then there was a burst of sound waves.
Crash-
The momentum breaks through the sky.
"Come on, blast the crown!"
"First graders, dry down the gems!"
There is no one on both sides yet, and the students from both sides in the stands have already started cheering for their own contestants, shouting slogans and shouting excitedly.
The sound of the sound made the players' brains buzz, and many of them turned pale and became even more nervous.
Zhou Jing couldn't help digging out his ears, with a strange look on his face.
How can this sense of sight look so much like a sports meeting in the student days
Oh yes, it looks like we are students now.
Li Yun turned to look at everyone, his eyes swept across nervous or excited faces, and finally settled on Zhou Jing for a second before he spoke:
"Don't be nervous, everyone. The arena has special devices to reduce external interference. Don't be distracted by the audience, and focus on your opponents. I know that some of you want to become super league players. Now is an opportunity to experience it, and get used to fighting in front of everyone's attention."
Many people nodded, secretly encouraging themselves.
Soon the lottery was completed, and the big screen showed that in the ring competition, the gemology department selected the first person to take the stage, and then took turns to start, and the game was changed one by one.
Rumble--
The arena changed at the same time, the ground swelled and turned into an uneven hilly terrain, which randomly determined the environment of the first game.
It didn't take long for everyone to decide on the candidate for convenience.
I saw the name of a player from the Department of Gemmology on the big screen, and moved to the center to represent the battle.
An unfamiliar contestant jumped into the ring, not one of the selected students.
Deng Yunjie discussed a few words with his companions, and then decided on who to fight. Although not one of the five cores on the crown's side, he was also an important backbone.
The name of the big screen changed, and the players of our own team took the stage.
After the ten-second countdown, the battle between the two officially started, and they used their abilities to fight fiercely in the rolling hills arena.
Zhou Jing watched with the others below, Deng Yunjie's explanation of the competition system flashed in his mind.
The ring match is a situation of catching and fighting to advance. The winner advances to the next round, and the loser is eliminated and cannot play in the subsequent rounds.
1 point for each win in the first round, 2 points in the second round, and so on.
In the first round, since there are twenty players in each, there will be twenty games, but there are many variables after that.
The number of qualifiers from both sides will be divided, and the number of games in each subsequent round depends on the side with fewer players - for example, one side played 20 games in the first round, but only five players entered the next round. , then there are only five battles in the next round.
Meaning, the party with fewer people must all come to power, while the party with more people has room for flexible selection, and only five people need to be selected to meet the enemy.
There are two ways to end this kind of rule, either eliminate all the opponent's players, or play five rounds.
——There are only five rounds in the ring competition. After the fifth round, no matter how many players are left on both sides, the game will end, and the winner will be judged by the accumulated points.
Additional points are also awarded for winning by eliminating all opponents before the fifth round.
The total points obtained in the ring and team competitions are added to determine the final winner. After each of the three departments is finished, the ranking is determined by the total points earned from the competition.
Zhou Jing pinched his chin and pondered to himself:
“This kind of competition system must take into account the preservation of strength and restrain the opponent’s score, but also to find a way to control the round to maximize the score, and at the same time pay attention to the physical distribution of the seed players, otherwise even if they advance to the back, they will lose their strength. So there are There are several strategic directions, either to ensure that the strong advance in the previous round stably and easily defeat the opponent, or to nibble the opponent's strong in the previous round, so that no one is available behind the opponent"
He could see that in the first round, both sides had the idea of preserving their strength. They planned to choose a strong player who could eat steadily after the other side dealt their cards first, and test the other side with their own "lower horse". core strength.
Those non-core players can come in handy here.
As for the respective seed players, the first round is basically a late move, and they will not be the first to be targeted.
—but I am an exception.
Deng Yunjie told him that the B-level potential assessment is misleading. Although Zhou Jing is a specially selected student, he may also be regarded as a "low-class horse" by the other party, so that the other party thinks that the seeded players can eat this steadily. In a game, there is a certain chance of catching the opponent's core, and the yin family has one hand.
Even if the plan didn't work out, the opponent just sent an ordinary player to try it out.
As for the opponents who may send restraint abilities, it can only be said that the tutor group of the Crown Department is very confident in Zhou Jing's combat effectiveness.
In addition, physical enhancers generally have low potential and are rarely selected as contestants. Therefore, when the opponent selects participating students, they will basically not deliberately select those with abilities that restrain physical enhancement.
Thinking of this, Zhou Jing was in a certain mood, silently observing the abilities of every enemy player in the audience.
As the contestants came on stage to decide the winner, the crowd in the stands shouted constantly, cheering for the winners of their respective departments, and there was also the roar from the Zhanqi Department of the Department of Education.
Like a tsunami, the competition atmosphere is warm.
Because the two sides have a tacit understanding to retain their strength, the current record is almost evenly divided.
Finally, when the first round reached the sixth game, Deng Yunjie looked at Zhou Jing and nodded:
"Come on."
Zhou Jing took a deep breath, picked up the weapons he had prepared, and under the eyes of the crowd, strode onto the ring that had been turned into a stone forest.
As soon as I entered the venue, the noise of the outside world became quieter, as if the volume was reduced from 100 to 20, and the isolation effect was remarkable.
He looks up at the big screen, waiting for his opponent.
More than ten seconds later, a familiar name in the opponent's list moved.
Zhou Jing turned his head to look at the opposite side, only to see a tall and sturdy figure stepping onto the ring from the other side, showing a familiar grin, it was Lin Kun.
"It turned out to be you" Zhou Jing was a little surprised.
Originally, he expected that he would only act as a surprise soldier in the second round, and he would attack Lin Kun from behind, and solve the strong enemy. He didn't expect others to take the initiative to fight.
Let's go to the stage first, Lin Kun doesn't fight an ordinary player, but directly touches himself, so confident?
On the other side, Lin Kun squeezed his fists, his eyes shining brightly:
"We haven't finished our last battle yet, let's have a fight today!"
Zhou Jing wanted to scratch his head a little, but said helplessly: "No, it's all half a year ago, do you still remember it?"
Lin Kun snorted coldly: "I have the habit of writing a diary."
It seems that you are not a serious person
Zhou Jing rolled his eyes.
He paused, then shook his head, tsk tsk:
"Your mentor group, who chose you to face me, obviously thinks that you can eat me steadily, do you think you can do it?"
Hearing this, Lin Kun's grin was even more exaggerated, and the whole person looked ferocious.
"Of course I'm not what I used to be! Those tricks of yours will no longer be able to trick me. Today I'm going to give you a face-lift with my fists and slap your handsome face into a bruise."
"Oh, thank you for the compliment." Zhou Jing was startled, flattered.
“??”
Lin Kun's face stiffened.
You only heard me praise you for being handsome, right? Is that the point, bastard!
Lin Kun only felt that Zhou Jing was deliberately provoking him, and he was indignant. He ripped off his shirt and directly launched the transformation of the King of Destruction, and the whole person swelled into a little giant.
He slammed his fists together, making a muffled sound, overflowing with evil spirits, and his tone was cold:
"Today, between you and me, only one person can stand and walk off the ring!"
"Tsk, you have such a bad temper, and you are violent and aggressive. No wonder there are no girls who like to talk to you."
Zhou Jing made a casual comment, and didn't look at Lin Kun's suddenly red and angry expression. He just held the long knife in front of him, holding the handle in one hand and the scabbard in the other, and slowly drew the knife.
Bang!
A sharp cold light slid out of its sheath ~IndoMTL.com~ This time it wasn't a rubber-coated training knife, but a real cold weapon.
--still edged.
Real weapons can be used in official competitions. Although they will not kill, maim, or intentionally seriously injure, they are allowed to see minor blood. The academy has already taken precautions in the ring, and the referee can intervene at any time to stop it.
Zhou Jing threw away the scabbard, flicked the blade with his fingers, and a crisp buzzing sounded.
At this time, he looked at Lin Kun again, with a long-lost interest in his eyes, and the corner of his mouth twitched:
"Kun Kun, you are lucky. This is the first time I use a real knife to cut people. I pay great attention to the user experience. If there is something wrong with the cutting, please give us more feedback."
“”
Lin Kun had to admit that in the field of trash talk, he was not good at learning and lost.
And why do you call me Kun Kun, are we familiar?
Lin Kun secretly sneered, and suddenly saw Zhou Jing's unusual smile, his heart skipped a beat, and suddenly had a bad feeling