The sun is rising, the sun shines, and the sky is clear.

In the noisy atmosphere of the audience around, the teams of both parties were resting and on standby, discussing their own ideas for the formation at the last time.

At half past eight, the voice of Dean Lu Zhongsu spread throughout the Sun Rising Exercise Field through the radio, gave a brief speech, and then announced the start with a refreshing announcement.

"The first game of this freshman competition is officially started now, the Department of King Crown and Gemology, and the ring competition of the Department of King Crown and Gemology," said Dr.

A virtual large screen pops up above the ring, showing the list of contestants participating in the ring match between both sides.

There are a total of forty names arranged on both sides, and an area is empty in the middle. Obviously, whoever appears on stage will be moved to the middle for people to view.

The noisy scene was quiet for a few seconds, and suddenly bursts of sound waves were heard.

Crazy-

The momentum breaks through the sky.

"Go up, beat the crown!"

"First-year students, dry gems!"

No one on both sides had yet to go out, and students from both departments in the stands had already started cheering for their contestants and shouting slogans and excitedly.

The sounds shocked the players present and their minds were buzzing, and many people looked pale and they became even more nervous.

Zhou Jing couldn't help but slid his ears, and his face showed a strange look.

How come this sense of déjà vu is so similar to the sports meet in the student days...

Oh yes, it seems that we are students now.

Li Yun turned around and looked at everyone, his eyes swept across his faces, either nervous or excited, and finally settled on Zhou Jing for a second before speaking:

"Don't be nervous, there are special devices on the ring that can reduce external interference. Don't be distracted by the audience and focus all on your opponents. I know that some of you are willing to become a Super League player. Now is an opportunity to experience it. You should slowly get used to fighting under the attention of everyone."

Many people nodded and secretly encouraged themselves.

The lottery was soon finished, and the big screen showed that the Gemology Department first selected the players on the stage, and then took turns to start, one game and one change.

Boom-

The ring changed at the same time, the ground raised, turning into a concave and uneven hilly terrain, randomly determining the environment of the first scene.

Everyone didn't wait long to decide the candidate for convenience.

I saw a player's name from the Gemology Department on the big screen moved to the center, representing his appearance.

A strange student jumped onto the ring and was not a member of the selected students.

Deng Yunjie discussed with his companions for a few words, and then decided to face the battle. Although he was not one of the five core members of Wang Cun, he was also an important backbone force.

The name of the big screen changed accordingly, and our own players came on stage.

After the ten-second countdown ended, the two of them officially started, using their own abilities to fight fiercely in the ups and downs.

Zhou Jing and the others watched below, and Deng Yunjie's explanation of the competition system flashed in his mind.

The ring match is a situation of fighting and advancing. The winner advances to the next round, and the loser is eliminated and he cannot play in the subsequent rounds.

Each victory in the first round is given 1 point, 2 points in the second round, and so on.

In the first round, since each had twenty players, he would definitely play twenty games, but there were many variables next.

The number of promotions on both sides will be divided into, and the number of games in each subsequent round depends on the side with fewer people - for example, one side played twenty games in the first round, but only five people entered the next round, so there will be only five battles in the next round.

This means that the parties with fewer people must all come to power, while the parties with more people have room to choose people flexibly, and only five people need to be picked out from them to meet the enemy.

There are two ways to end such rules: either eliminate all opponents or play five rounds.

——The ring match will only be held for five rounds. After the fifth round, no matter how many people there are left on both sides, the game will end, and the winner will be judged based on the accumulated points.

If you win by eliminating all opponents before the fifth round, you can also get extra points.

The total scores obtained in the ring and team competitions will be added to determine the final outcome. After each of the three departments plays, the ranking is determined by the total scores earned from the competitions.

Zhou Jing pinched his chin and pondered:

"This competition system requires both preserving strength and restraining the opponent's score, and finding ways to control the rounds of competition to maximize the points. At the same time, pay attention to the physical distribution of the seed players, otherwise they will lose their strength even if they advance to the back. Therefore, there are several strategic directions, either ensuring that the strong advance stably in the previous round and easily defeating the opponent, or gnawing the opponent's strongest in the previous round, so that no one can use the opponent's later..."

He saw that in the first round, both sides had the idea of ​​preserving their strength, and planned to choose a strong man who could eat stably after the opponent first played the cards, and then use his own "low-class horse" to test the opponent's core combat power.

Those non-core players can come in handy here.

Their seed players will basically take the lead in the first round and will not be targeted when they come to the stage first.

——But I am an exception.

Deng Yunjie told him that the assessment of B-level potential is a misleading. Although Zhou Jing is a special candidate, he may also be regarded as a "low-class horse" by the other party, making the other party feel that the seed player can steadily eat this game, and there is a certain chance of capturing the other party's core, and the other party will be the first to do it.

Even if the plan is not successful, the other party just sends an ordinary player to test it, which means that one side will take this game with a firm fight, which is similar to the result of a late striker and no loss.

As for the opponent's possibility of sending restraint ability... I can only say that the tutor group of Wang Guanxue Department is very confident in Zhou Jing's combat effectiveness.

Moreover, physical strengtheners generally have low potential and are rarely selected as contestants. Therefore, when selecting contestants, the other party will basically not deliberately select psychics who restrain physical strengthening.

Thinking of this, Zhou Jing was in a certain mood and silently observed the abilities of every enemy player off the stage.

...

As the contestants came on the stage and decided the winners, there were crowds of people in the stands and cheered for the winners of their respective studies, mixed with the cheers of the Department of War Flags watching opera.

It's like a tsunami and a tsunami, and the competition atmosphere is warm.

Because both sides have tacit understanding and retain their strength, the current record is almost equal. The side that is the turn of the attacker can always win, and the number of promotions is similar.

Finally, when the first round reached the sixth game, Deng Yunjie looked at Zhou Jing and nodded:

"You go."

Zhou Jing took a deep breath, lifted up the weapons he had prepared, and under the attention of the crowd, he stepped onto the arena that had turned into a stone forest.

As soon as you enter the venue, the noisy sound from outside suddenly becomes smaller, as if you drop from volume 100 to volume 20, with a significant isolation effect.

He looked up at the big screen, waiting for his opponent.

More than ten seconds later, a familiar name on the opponent's list moved.

Zhou Jing turned his head and looked at the opposite side, and saw 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.

He originally expected that he would only be a surprise soldier in the second round, and his side would attack Lin Kun to solve the powerful enemy... Unexpectedly, he took the initiative to fight.

Let's go on stage first. Lin Kun won't hit an ordinary player, but he just touched himself. Are you so confident?

On the other side, Lin Kun clenched his fists, his eyes showing his brilliance:

"We haven't finished our last battle yet, so we'll tell you the difference today!"

Zhou Jing wanted to scratch his head a little, and said helplessly: "No, it happened half a year ago, do you still remember it?"

Lin Kun snorted coldly: "I have the habit of writing a diary."

Then it seems that you are not a serious person...

Zhou Jing rolled his eyes.

He paused, then shook his head and said:

"Your mentor group chose you to fight me, obviously because they thought you could eat me safely... Do you think you can do it?"

Upon hearing this, Lin Kun's grinning was even more exaggerated, and he seemed extremely vicious.

"Of course... I'm no longer the same as before! Your skills and tricks will never be able to tease me again. Today I will use my fist to give you plastic surgery, and slap your handsome face to a bruised and swollen face."

"Oh, thank you for the praise." Zhou Jing was stunned and flattered.

“??”

Lin Kun's face froze.

You only hear me praise you for being handsome, right? Is this the point? Bastard!

Lin Kun only felt that Zhou Jing was deliberately teasing him, and he was angry. He pulled off his shirt and directly activated the Destruction King to transform, and his whole body expanded into a little giant.

He touched his fists and made a dull sound, with evil spirits everywhere, and his tone was cold:

"Today, there is only one person between you and me who can stand and walk off the ring!"

"Tsk, you have such a bad temper and are violent and aggressive. No wonder no girl likes to pay attention to you."

Zhou Jing complained casually, and did not look at Lin Kun's sudden red and angry expression. He just raised the long sword in front of him, held the hilt of the knife with one hand and the scabbard with the other, and slowly drew the knife.

bass!

A sharp cold light slid out of the sheath.

This time it is not a rubber-wrapped training knife, but a real cold weapon.

——It’s still a sharp edge.

Real weapons can be used in formal competitions. Although they do not kill, cause disability, or are deliberately seriously injured, minor blood is allowed. The academy has taken protection on the ring early, and the referee can intervene and stop it at any time.

Zhou Jing threw away the scabbard, bounced his fingers and made a crisp buzzing sound.

At this time, he looked at Lin Kun again, with a long-lost interest in his eyes and a curl of his mouth:

"Kunkun, you are lucky. This is the first time I have cut people with a real knife. I pay great attention to user experience. If there is something bad about cutting, please give me more feedback."

“…”

Lin Kun has to admit that in the field of trash talk, he was not good at learning skills and lost.

Also, why do we call me Kunkun? Are we very familiar with each other?
Chapter completed!