Chapter 1532 Competition


Chapter 1532 Competition

"Teacher, I think the school should hold a competition to let everyone estimate in advance whether they are satellites, asteroids, or meteorites..." A big black pot suddenly stood up and spoke, making Zhao Han and Wang Wenwen were overjoyed.

“Yes, it’s time to have a mock exam.”

“I support it, who is against it?”

No one is against it.

Competition is the theme of the college.

A competitive Yuanling can better maintain rationality.

Because they still have the desire to survive and even lose their competitive spirit, death is really not far away.

Of course, self-destruction due to excessive competitive pressure is another extreme.

"Okay, okay, I will apply to the principal and let him prepare." Damuzhuang said.

It has been very bitter lately.

The principal should have been happy that the Oasis Academy, which came to provoke them, was beaten away last time, but for some reason, the principal said that they were invincible and even used deceptive means to scare them away.

This is an insult to his desert principal!

So everyone, from teachers to students, was punished.

They all lost part of their rationality value and were devoured by the principal.

It has more to lose as a teacher directly related to the last challenge.

Damuzhuangzi always felt that something was fishy, ​​but when Wen Rensheng disappeared, he had nowhere to ask.

Fortunately, the little girl came last time, so I can find a chance to ask.

The competition will begin soon.

Because everyone wants to know where they can be arranged in the future.

If Wen Rensheng were to say, this game is the list of gods, which determines who can become a god, who can become an immortal, and who can achieve nothing...

The competition location is still in the center of the Eastern Towers, the tallest one On top of a tall tower.

Before the game started, Damu Zhuangzi quickly pulled Xiao Huan over, holding a bunch of red candied haws, and said to her: "Little girl, can you tell me that Wen Rensheng last time was with us? After everyone escaped from the hall, what did he do afterwards? "

"We just had a conversation with the old panda, and then we went back and did nothing." Xiao Huan took the candied haws and took a big mouthful. Eat big mouthfuls.

“It can’t be that simple, right?” Da Muzhuangzi doubted instinctively.

For such a simple thing, the principal could lose such a temper that he almost chopped it up and burned it.

"That's it, that's it..." Of course Xiao Huan won't tell the truth. She is a child, but she is not stupid.

"Forget it, let's see how the exam goes first."

The competition will start soon.

What surprised Zhao Han and Wang Wenwen was that the competition was not the fight they had imagined, but some kind of debate competition?

"Is a bear bigger or a tiger stronger?"

"Can an ordinary person kill a tiger with bare hands?"

"Killing one person is punishable by death, why kill ten thousand? Are people okay?”

The various difficult defense questions make people feel numb after reading them.

Zhao Han is not an academic master. He became a master after having a different species and learning Wen Rensheng's extraordinary memory.

Wang Wenwen has been a top student since he was a child, but when he saw these questions, he felt numb.

"The bear must be powerful. The bear's skin is thick and the attack power is strong. With one slap and being condescending, the tiger's head will be blown off."

"Nonsense, the tiger is an assassin and the bear is blind. , Assassin versus blind man, is there any point in deciding the outcome? "

Two weird-looking students, one standing as a bear and the other standing as a tiger, debated with each other without admitting defeat.

At the end, seven teachers raised their placards.

Three means the bear wins, four means the tiger wins.

So the latter won.

Although the former had no expression, Zhao Han could clearly see an extremely frustrated mood emerging around him.

It turns out that the emotions of these origin spirits are really similar to humans.

In other words, they are learning from humans.

"But Hanhan, this kind of competition can't show our abilities?" Wang Wenwen asked worriedly. "Well, but thinking about it carefully, it seems to have another meaning. They are competing with each other's rationality, logic, and deduction ability..." Zhao Han said thoughtfully.

“It’s better to punch to the flesh!” Wang Wenwen showed his fist.

“I’ve never seen you so violent before.” Zhao Han looked at his friend speechlessly.

"That's because I was weak before." Wang Wenwen said confidently.

Yes, the weak convince others with reason, and the strong convince others with force.

"Two humans, do you want to choose a topic and compete?" The big black pot floated in front of the two people watching the game and asked.

"The kind that can come and fight?" Wang Wenwen stretched out his fist and asked.

The big black pot was stunned, and then said: "Maybe you still don't understand the rules here in our academy. The higher the rationality, the stronger the power mobilized, and the greater the damage. For the safety of the academy, we cannot fight directly. "

Wang Wenwen said angrily: "Boring"

"Actually, I don't want to attack you. You humans are too weak and have too many flaws if you fight alone. We can kill you by just mobilizing some power. Except for the person last time, he is a hexagonal warrior and has no shortcomings. , but I only saw that one human being." The big black pot said matter-of-factly.

“I don’t believe it.” Wang Wenwen said excitedly.

At this moment, Zhao Han only heard the prompt flashing in his mind:

"Poor Zhao Han's companion, she has no idea what home field advantage is."

"Well, please come outside the academy and let's have a private battle."

…………

On a sand dune.

Many students gathered under the sand dune, looking up at the two people above.

A big pot, a woman.

The woman is full of confidence: "I'm going to start."

"You have already lost." Cauldron shook his head.

"What? You lost before you even hit me?" Wang Wenwen said in surprise.

Then she realized that she was descending rapidly, from a normal person to a little ant, and finally landed in a big pot, being stir-fried by grains of sand.

“Ah!”

Wang Wenwen screamed repeatedly.

Zhao Han covered his head, the little sister was really unlucky.

She already knew why she lost from the narrator.

“When Wang Wenwen stood on the battlefield designated by the opponent, she had already lost. Because she did not see through the true nature of Sand Dune, which was the inside of the big black pot.”

“You too Do you want to try it?" Big Black Pot looked at Zhao Han.

Although the one just now is absolutely powerful, it has too many flaws, including problems with eyesight, speed, and reaction.

Did she think combat was turn-based?

You shout, I shout?

Impossible, the battle starts when they come into contact with each other.

It has prepared many plans for the other party.

Only when it faced that man last time, all its plans faced a problem.

Can’t fit.

Yes, the opponent's power can easily defeat its plan.

Just like now, if that man is in the pot, his big pot can be broken with one kick.

Zhao Han thought for a moment, and then said: "I want to try it too."

Then she said to the narrator in the bottom of her heart: "Little Fatty, help me, I will go back , you can have a great meal.”

"Okay, hit that little white guy next to you." The narrator said immediately.

Zhao Han was still hesitating, but he had already slapped a little white ball of air standing next to her, eating melon...

This was probably the first time since she was born that she had Hitting a stranger once for no reason.

"You?" Xiaobai Qiyuan was not angry, but blinked at her, and then suddenly said, "I'm here to help you. The weakness of the big black pot is that it has cracked before, and cracked The reason is that the debate failed, you can just say a word about it, which is better, traditional medical skills or mysterious medical skills?”

(End of this chapter)

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