Chapter 202: A little girl driving a big car?
As Fors and others formed a team, the other members of the second group also began to get along well with each other. After all, most of those who were able to be admitted to Shrek Academy were very talented.
So they were able to quickly cooperate with their teammates, and then they had time to continue discussing the mecha. However, during this period, the second group discovered something strange.
That was Xu Xiaoyan, who was also a mecha designer, and seemed to be hiding from Fors from time to time.
three days later.
Shrek Academy outer courtyard, first grade class one.
"In order to more realistically demonstrate your abilities, Teacher Wu and I have applied to the academy, and this internal class selection will be conducted in an actual combat arena. Let's go." Shen Yi announced calmly as he looked at the students in the classroom.
After hearing what she said, the whole class was slightly stunned. Shouldn't the trials be held in the virtual space to avoid the possibility of injury or even serious damage?
How come it's actual combat?
If it comes to actual combat, then it will be a real fight.
"Set off."
"Everyone stand up." Wu Siduo shouted.
All 103 students stood up and filed out in order.
Most of the students had excited expressions. Even if they could not win the game, they would still have the chance to get extra points if they performed well.
Moreover, this selection competition is different from the previous squad leader selection competition. In the squad leader selection competition, some skills could be used to avoid strong enemies, but this time it is a head-on confrontation.
You can only rely on your strength. Whoever can defeat the opponent with his own strength can truly carry the banner of a class.
No, it seems that the banner of Class 1 has been taken away a long time ago, and...
Many sharp-minded students noticed one thing, that is, this competition is a real battle!
In other words, they also have a certain chance of facing Fors! Thinking about Fors, although he rarely took action since entering school, every time he did, it was earth-shattering.
The most important people in the class had all been beaten by the other party, and even Teacher Wu was beaten to the point of vomiting blood. What's more, thinking of Fors's wrathful lotus, it would be a problem whether they could find the ash.
Realizing the seriousness of the problem, many people's legs and feet have begun to feel weak, although the teachers may be watching them to prevent them from getting hurt. But, what if...
"Huh? What is that?" Nan Fusheng, who was walking at the back of the team, suddenly noticed something strange.
Ye Xinglan was seen walking at the end of the team. Her face was abnormally pale, and she even needed a little help from Xu Lizhi beside her to walk steadily.
"Is this excessive indulgence?" A little girl driving a big car, and a car like Xu Lizhi's? That's a strong taste!
Well, Nan Fusheng could actually guess the real reason. After all, as a work-study student, Tang Wulin had no intention of hiding anything from him. "It seems that they have really completed part of the battle armor production process."
The competition arena is the most frequently used facility in Shrek Academy. On weekdays, you can compete here as long as you consume contribution points.
The biggest advantage of the sparring arena is that it can isolate the internal energy from leaking out. At the same time, there will be healing soul masters with at least seven rings or above in the academy to monitor the sparring arena and treat the wounded at any time to protect the safety of personnel as much as possible.
When the students of Grade 1 Class 1 came to the competition arena, they saw a person standing on the competition arena. She was wearing a water green dress, which looked clean, elegant and full of life. She was very beautiful and had a beautiful face. Her long dark green hair was scattered behind her.
He has a slender figure and a face that looks like he is in his thirties, with a gentle smile on his face.
Seeing her, Shen Yi and Wu Zhangkong quickly stepped forward and bowed together.
"Your Majesty."
"No need to be so polite, just get up." The woman said with a smile.
"Everyone has met His Majesty the Holy Spirit Douluo." Wu Zhangkong said in a cold voice.
"Holy Spirit Douluo Yali?" Nan Fusheng heard Wu Changkong's words from behind and guessed secretly.
Holy Spirit Douluo? This title sounds very domineering! But it is a bit ambiguous, after all, there is a Holy Spirit Cult secretly preparing to make a move.
“Greetings, Your Majesty.” Led by Wu Siduo, all the students in Class One, Grade One bowed at the same time.
Holy Spirit Douluo smiled slightly, "The purpose of the sparring arena is to spar, but you should also try your best to exert your own abilities in order to stimulate your potential and improve yourself. Okay, I leave it to you." Her body floated up without any worldly air and landed on a high stool at the edge of the sparring arena.
Wu Changkong turned to the students and said solemnly, "This internal class selection competition is based on the principles of openness, fairness, and justice. The class is currently divided into 18 groups, and the competition will be conducted by drawing lots later. Single elimination system.
Today we will decide the strongest group, and four days later they will represent our class in an exchange competition with Grade 2 Class 1. The secondary professional exchange will be participated by the secondary professional class committee members. Now we will start drawing lots. "
Shrek Academy is Shrek Academy, although it was only the first group of competitions, sparks were quickly collided with each other.Every match is exciting.Each has its bright spots.
After the game really started, everyone realized that the Holy Spirit Douluo sitting on the sidelines was the referee of today's game. That's right, the referee.
Whenever the outcome of a match was decided, or when someone was about to be seriously injured, this person would take action. Moreover, he would do it from a distance.
Soft rays of light will fall on the field at the right time to end the game or rescue the injured.
What was shocking was that the healing ability of this Holy Spirit Douluo was so strong that when the first round of the game was over, all the people who were injured in the game had recovered from their injuries.
The first round of nine games took more than an hour to finish.
However, all this had nothing to do with Nan Fusheng and his team, because just by seeing Fors, their opponents gave up directly. After all, it would be fine if they could beat them, but if they were abused unilaterally, then forget it.
In the second round of draw, because nine groups advanced, there would inevitably be one group with a bye, and this time, the group with a bye was the Nan Fusheng group.
In the third round of draw, Nan Fusheng's group received a bye again.
The other students all looked strange. Was this really fair and just? Why did Nan Fusheng's group get two byes? This was totally a scam!
However, few people raised any objections. After all, they were more than happy to avoid meeting Fors. At least this way they could have a chance to show themselves.
When she heard that Nan Fusheng's three-person team had a bye for two consecutive rounds, even the Holy Spirit Douluo raised her head with interest and looked at the last three remaining teams. How could she not feel the change in the atmosphere?
(End of this chapter)