"...In the six 'selection games' held from 0:00 on October 10th to 24:00 on October 15th, the Edge Hunters scored 80 points in the first game (against the Creepers) and 80 points in the second game.
(vs. Deep Diver) 100 points, 3rd game (vs. Shattuck Bird) 80 points, 4th game (vs. Trolls) 50 points, 5th game (vs. Zurg) 100 points, 6th game
Ninety points in the game (against Wendigo)."
"The calculation method for the final score of the selection competition adopts the same logic as that of a single game."
"Remove the highest score of 100 points, remove the lowest score of 50 points, and average the scores of the remaining four games... Then the final score of the Edge Hunters' six selection games is - eighty-seven points and five points!"
This is a very thrilling result.
Because it was only 0.5 points higher than the tenth place - the veteran hunting team YPO -, it almost failed to squeeze into the finals this time.
Only the top nine hunting teams will be selected for this final. The requirements are more stringent than in previous years. This is one of the reasons why many veteran hunting teams failed to pass the selection. You know, there are only 20 officially registered hunting teams in First University.
Seven branches.
Perhaps he noticed the slightly depressing atmosphere above the hunting ground.
Following closely behind the guide, Nicholas, who was walking at the front of the hunting team, lowered his head slightly, hunched his shoulders, and did not even dare to look around, showing an extremely humble attitude.
Liu Feifei was similar to him, and Zheng Qing felt that they wanted to shrink into a ball and hide from everyone's eyes.
Contrary to the two leaders, the other three hunters in the Edge Hunting Team performed much more naturally.
Carmen, the gypsy witch, wore a light red bohemian dress, looking like a female star walking on the red carpet. She had a standard smile on her face and waved around naturally.
The fish-man Iseni dragged his steps with heavy steps, his brows furrowed, and his attention was not focused on the commotion around him. He wiped his body with his big palm, as if he wanted to shake away the dust around him.
It can be seen that the dry environment of the hunting ground is very unfriendly to it.
And Lin Yan, the new Alpha who once tried to 'buy' the Sin Hunting Team, walked calmly at the end of the hunting team. He didn't have the nervousness of a newcomer entering the finals, nor the frivolousness of a proud young man. Instead, he acted like an old-school Alpha, in one fell swoop.
The movement was unusually steady, causing several hunters in the Alcourt team to nod.
"boom!"
A huge sound rang like thunder in his ears, interrupting the bland entrance ceremony of the Edge Hunting Team. Zheng Qing turned around suddenly, followed the sound, and happened to see a bright laurel flower rising from the stands.
Almost at the same time, the nine hunting teams on the field subconsciously launched defensive formations, and rows of 'Oster's Guards' lit up like neon lights in the stands.
Just when no one had come back to their senses, a slightly childish voice cleared its throat and said 'hello' and 'hello' twice.
Zheng Qing listened to the slightly familiar voice and turned to look at the edge hunting team blankly - as expected, Nicholas also looked confused and at a loss.
The next second, Zhu Si’s ‘teacher’’s crisp voice resounded throughout the hunting ground——
"Edge, edge! Go forward bravely!"
"Ninth selection! Invincible in the final!"
"Edge, edge! Keep moving forward!"
"I have confidence! Come and have a celebratory drink!"
Along with the loud slogans, Zheng Qing vaguely saw two or three little witches standing in the stands, holding several huge bouquets of laurel flowers and shaking them from side to side.
After reading a few lines, one of the little witches tilted her head and stretched to the side——
"...How was it, how was it? Is it very impressive? Do you want to do it again?"
"It's almost there." Perhaps because the amplification magic used was not precise enough, the little fox girl's weak voice was also amplified hundreds of times, echoing over the entire hunting ground: "I always feel that the last sentence... At our age, we can
drink wine?"
"It doesn't matter whether you drink or not, what you want is this momentum!"
Classmate Li Meng's voice interface was full of arrogance, and then complained: "If I want to do it again, the three of us should have shouted together just now... Why did you speak first by yourself?"
"Start over again!"
Zhu Si yelled, but before he could finish his words, he heard a 'bang' sound, and another huge laurel rose slowly from the stands, and then three neat voices shouted: "Edge, edge! Go forward bravely!"
…”
Of course, their cheers ended there.
Four huge green fox tails circled up from the center of the stand, like big hands with open fingers, covering the sky and the sun, covering the heads of the three little witches, curling up and retracting, everything was calm - as if everything just now belonged to everyone.
hallucination.
If it weren't for the two blooming laurel flowers above my head.
Zheng Qing blinked, turned to look at Jiang Yu behind him, and said half-jokingly: "...I thought you asked Li Meng to go to the stage to cheer us up."
The witch pursed her lips, kept a straight face, and said nothing.
Zheng Qing felt that the atmosphere was not right, so he quickly turned around and looked at the rostrum. At the same time, he mourned for a few seconds of silence for the daring little witches - except for Zhu Si, Li Meng and Su Ya were probably bound to be punished.
That's a meal.
And Nicholas, who had just taken his seat next to him, had a wry smile on his face.
If he just wanted to 'shrink into a ball' when he entered the arena before, then Zheng Qing bets that what he is thinking about now is what kind of magic will make people disappear in place with less noise.
"Praise Merlin...what a group of brave children."
On the rostrum, the puppet pretended to wipe his eyes: "Moving shouts... I believe their slogans will inspire every hunting team here... See those two laurels in full bloom.
? That is the unabashed praise of Goddess Victoria! ...To all the young hunters present..."
"No! That's not the case!" Zhu Si's indignant voice sounded from somewhere in the center of the stand: "I only gave those flowers to my edge..."
As expected, her voice disappeared again.
Zheng Qing has no doubt that the instructor of the Edge Hunting Team will probably not have a chance to speak again until the end of this conference.
"under!"
The puppet man seemed not to have heard the little interlude just now, and raised his voice and shouted: "I would like to invite Professor Charles, the executive member of the Hunting Committee, to announce the rules of the finals... Everyone is welcome!"
After a moment of hesitation, the consciousness between the stands and the hunting ground finally reached an agreement again, and polite applause sounded elegantly but enthusiastically from all directions.
A tall old wizard with silver hair shawl stood up and nodded to the surroundings: "First of all, on behalf of all members of the Hunting Committee, let me congratulate the nine hunting teams that qualified for the finals... and also thank the instructors of these nine hunting teams.
We, the Student Union, the Federation of Societies, the School Working Committee and the Hunting Committee have put in a lot of hard work and efforts for the success of this 'Campus Cup'..."
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Ps, I won’t write anymore… I’ll end it here… I’m going to dance in the next chapter!! As for the rules of the finals… I’ll know tomorrow_(:з」∠)_