Chapter 1671 Heaven’s Jealousy of Talent 33
As soon as he agreed, Barton regretted it. Ten prospective students were selected first. How could he talk to the school leaders?
But think about it, no matter how powerful they are, they are still freshmen who have access to the three meridians, and among the students in the next two years, there are several who have access to the four meridians. It is also the ability to open the three meridians. The skill of opening it just now and having it open for a period of time are completely different.
After calculating the number of outstanding students in the senior class, I calculated that they should not reach the top twenty, but at most the top thirty, so I felt relieved. And he happily calculated that there would actually be rewards for first-year students who ranked in the top 100. As for the top fifty, their bonuses will be doubled several times, and their faces will also be brightened.
Before the game, the group stage rosters were sorted out.
In the preliminary round, there are groups of ten people. For the sake of fairness, each grade is ranked by each grade. If they can win six games or win three games in a row, they will directly enter the semi-finals. If they lose three games in a row or lose six games in total, they will be eliminated. Then from each group, including those who unexpectedly withdraw, there will be two to four people qualifying and entering the semi-finals.
The first-year students, including those with strong abilities, all prayed that Ying Xuewu and Zhe Zhiwei would not be drawn in the lottery, as these two were definitely unbeatable.
The competition was about to begin, and in order to fulfill his filial piety as the stand-in, Xining had no choice but to arrive at the scene on time to prepare.
This is a spherical stadium, open-air like a gladiatorial arena, with a white square of about 200 square meters drawn in the middle.
Today is the first day, and the morning is the preliminary competition for the first grade, so there are not many students in the stands. Most of them are preparing in the background or in the stands closer to the venue.
Barton stood at a higher place in the stands, looking down at the students below. Other students prepare by stretching their legs, raising their hands, and stretching their ligaments. And Miss Ying...
Sitting in the stands, holding a piece of paper in his hand, looking at it.
What is she doing? Doesn’t she want to win? You must know that among the twenty students he teaches, only Ying Xuewu is most likely to get the ranking.
At this time, the game begins, and students go up in order according to the numbers drawn. On the field, you and I were going back and forth, fists and kicks were exchanged, and the fight was lively. The other students were either looking for experience or watching the fun, but Ying Xuewu was still looking at the piece of paper, not looking at the field at all.
Barton ducked to her side, looked down and almost rolled his eyes. It was the "Rules of the Competition", which had been distributed a few days ago.
I really went there, but I can’t say that she is not good. She has already put more thought into the theory class. Calm down: "What are you looking at?"
"The rules of the game."
Knowing that it was the "Rules of the Game", Badun could hardly hold back his anger: "What's the use of reading it? The game is about winning, as long as you don't bring weapons and defeat your opponent."
"Is it okay to bite it with your teeth?"
Barton...
After taking a while, he took a deep breath and said, "Yes, but martial arts practitioners bite like mad dogs, which is very embarrassing."
"It doesn't mean that as long as you don't use weapons, you can defeat your opponent."
Patton...arrogant, right? Stay steady, try to stay steady, he is an instructor, even if it is rotten wood, he still has to carve out something useful.
At this time, someone shouted: "Ying Xuewu, No. 23, are you there?"
"Here!" Xining raised his hand.
"It's about to start."
"Okay, come right away. Instructor Barton, help get it!" Xining handed the paper to Barton and jumped down.
Barton held the "Rules of the Game" and was speechless for a moment.
The players from both sides stood face to face, and on one side of the stand was a five-person referee team. When the small bronze bell hanging on the table rang with a "dang" sound, the game began. Xining jumped up when he heard the bell. On the 23rd and 24th, the opponent was ready, especially on the 24th. He knew that Ying Xuewu was likely to hide and put up a defensive posture.
But instead of attacking directly, he jumped back. No. 24 stared and saw Miss Ying jumping to the edge in one leap, just a few steps away from the edge.
What is this for? After waiting and waiting, there were boos from the stands, but Miss Ying still didn't come back, let alone attack.
"This~" No. 24 couldn't understand.
The referees also looked at each other, what's going on?
The competition venue was filled with boos and boos. Others shouted "Come on, come on, don't be afraid!"
No. 24 took a deep breath, changed his defense to offense, jumped up, and jumped towards where Ying Xuewu was standing.
As he was landing in a parabola in mid-air, his eyes suddenly blurred. The figure of Ying Xuewu, who was getting closer and closer, flashed and disappeared!
not good! Alarm bells rang in his heart, but it was too late. With his level of cultivation, there was no way for a person to turn around in mid-air, and it was also the most vulnerable moment to attack.
But he landed on the ground and was wondering when he felt someone kick him from behind, so he threw himself forward...
Everyone saw a figure flying towards Ying Xuewu. Ying Xuewu took off and jumped higher than No. 24. Jumped behind him, and then quickly flew towards the direction where No. 24 landed. He aimed his feet and hit the shoulder blade of No. 24 who had just landed, directly kicking No. 24 out of the boundary.
Silence, silence... The competition ground suddenly erupted with bursts of cheers and screams.
No. 24 finally managed to steady his staggering steps and found that there was no sound around him. When he looked back, he saw the white boundary line behind him. Just now he stepped on it, and there was one of his footprints on the white surface, and he suddenly became even more confused.
Either knocking the person down, scoring points after two minutes, or knocking the person out of bounds... Barton stood in the stands in a daze... Does this mean that Ying Xuewu won the first game? This is too fast.
The chief referee raised the number plates "2" and "3", proving that Ying Xuewu, No. 23, won.
After Xining clasped his fists in salute to the referee, he clasped his fists in salute to No. 24, then jumped to Button's side, took the "Rules of the Game" from the stunned Button, squeezed a smile, and slowly left the gym.
After leaving the gymnasium, he jumped up and headed towards the dormitory.
The second game was on the morning of the next day. After the game started, Xining stood at the boundary, waiting for the opponent to come over.
But the other party had yesterday's experience and knew that if he went over, he would be kicked out of the boundary, so he just stood there. If you stand still, make the first move and judge whether you have a chance to win. You must know that opening up the Eight Extraordinary Meridians only means that the Qi is relatively smooth. If you have enough practical experience, you can make up for the gap in Qi cultivation.
So the two people stood face to face, one standing in the middle and the other standing on the edge. They both stood there for half a minute, but neither one had the intention to attack first.
Barton was anxious and couldn't help shouting: "Fight, if we don't fight, it will be a draw!"
"That's it~" The echo effect in the gymnasium was good, and he didn't say anything at this time, so the voice could be heard: "It seems that the "Rules of the Competition" are not familiar yet."
Barton almost lost his breath and fainted. He looked at it for a long time. What was he looking at?
"In that case, let's fight!" As soon as he finished speaking, the man turned into a shadow and dodged towards his opponent.
(End of chapter)