"No. 43 Lucia vs. No. 44 Macdon, students, please come on stage quickly."
"It's my turn." Lucia smiled softly and walked onto the ring holding the wooden sword upside down.
Another student, Marcoton, was dumbfounded when he saw that his opponent was Lucia. Lucia was as famous as Sori in Rhine College. Marcoton also had a secret crush on this lovely girl.
I don’t know what to do with time.
"What should I do, what should I do? My opponent is Lucia. If I lose, I'd be too useless. If I win, I might make Lucia sad."
"Right, get the upper hand quickly first, and then obviously let go, right, that's it!"
Macdon's eyes rolled around a few times, and he already had an idea. He shouted to Lucia: "Even if you are a girl, I will not show mercy!"
Lucia smiled sweetly and said, "Then I'll attack first."
As soon as Lucia finished speaking, she rushed out. Before Marcoton could react, Lucia hit him in the chest. His steps staggered. Lucia took a step back, and the wooden sword flashed with a faint golden light. It was easy.
The sword flew away from Macdon's hastily resisted move, and then he put it on his neck.
"Mr. Macdon, please give in." Lucia chuckled.
Macdon looked defeated. He originally wanted to show off in front of his sweetheart, but ended up with this result.
Sori looked at Lucia in surprise: "With the peak fighting spirit of the first grade, I'm afraid you are also a strong player competing for the spot in the first grade."
"Hey, I said we will definitely meet in the ring." Lucia waved the wooden sword gently, and the trace of pale golden fighting spirit contained in the wooden sword gradually dissipated.
At noon, the first-grade arena competition had already progressed to its thirtieth round. Sori expected that it would be his turn in more than twenty minutes, so he went to have lunch first and came back just in time.
"No. 77 Sori vs. No. 78 Jer, students, please come on stage quickly."
Sori's opponent, Jer, was a big man about the same size as Bruno. He was very muscular and looked as good as anyone in the third or fourth grade. Sori looked much thinner in front of him.
Both of them used wooden broadswords. Jer's broadsword was one size larger than Sori's. Jer's fleshy face revealed a sinister smile: "Genius Sori, in a few years you may be able to master the sword.
We were left far behind, but now, it sure feels good to be able to ravage some super geniuses."
Sori glanced at the big man. Warriors are not about size. Sori's father, Earl Kane, is not very burly, but even forest giants that are generally more than ten meters tall are far from Earl Kane.
Opponent, warrior, fighting spirit comes first!
Sori took a deep breath, and after the referee called the start, he quickly rushed towards Jer, but Jer did not react. Soli shouted low, and slashed down with the wooden sword. Jer hurriedly resisted, and Jer did not react.
The force from the sword shook Jer's arms, and Sori bumped into him with his shoulder. Jer, who was tall and strong, was knocked back two steps. Sori took a small step back, and a huge fighting spirit surged up.
With his right arm, he quickly thrust forward. Jer, who had not yet regained his footing, was knocked out and fell to the bottom of the ring. Soli won!
The process took less than half a minute, and Sori didn't even release the Wind Slash. Even if it was because of Jer's underestimation of the enemy, Sori's own strength could not be ignored.
"Wow, Brother Soligo, you are even cleaner than Lucia just now." Ellis and others quickly came up to congratulate.
Suori shrugged: "The other party is too careless, otherwise it wouldn't be so easy."
Jer fell to the ground and was at a loss. There was no resurrection match. If you lose this year, you can only wait for next year. As the training time gets longer, the gap in talent will become more and more obvious. Maybe in the lower grades, ordinary people
The gap between talent and excellent talent is not big, but as bottlenecks come one by one, those with good talent break through the bottleneck and soar to the sky, while those with average talent are stuck in front of the bottleneck and cannot make any progress.
The first round of the first grade competition ended quickly. A total of 106 first graders registered. 53 people were selected to advance in the first round. Then the competition continued. The first round competitions of other grades were only a quarter of the way.
, after the first graders decide on the first place, the first round for the senior students may not be over yet.
53 people were promoted, and one person would definitely get a bye in the next draw. Ellis drew No. 2, Rukia drew No. 19, but Sori just happened to draw No. 53, which had a bye. In the second round, he could compete under the ring.
Watched the battle.
"Brother Sori, you are so strong that you got a bye. How good is it for me to draw this lottery." Ellis stared at the number 53 Sori drew with wide eyes.
"Congratulations, Ellis, it's you in the first game." Sori chuckled.
"I'm unlucky. My opponent is Grant. Although he and I are both at the top of the first level, he has much more combat experience than me, so the odds are against him." Ellis shook his head and sighed.
Sori looked at Ellis's opponent. Grant's father was a fierce general under Earl Kane, an eighth-level peak warrior. Grant also inherited his father's fighting spirit. Although his fighting spirit was only at the peak of the first level,
His rich combat experience allows him to fight against second-level warriors without falling behind.
"Grant is also a strong competitor. Although I am at the peak of the second level, my fighting spirit is much greater than that of the ordinary second level. I should have no problem taking the first place in the first grade." Sori frowned slightly.
After a short break of ten minutes, the first game of the second round began. On one side was Ellis and on the other side was the slightly stronger Grant. Grant's weapon was a long spear commonly used by cavalry, and of course, it was also made of wood.
The battle began. Grant kicked his legs and quickly approached Ellis. As the saying goes, every inch is longer and every inch stronger. If Ellis could not close the distance, he would be at a disadvantage. Although Grant was only 12 years old, he was already a man.
Known as an expert with guns, Ellis tried several times but failed to get close to Grant.
"Drink!" Grant shouted, and thrust his spear forward fiercely. There was a little bit of crimson fighting spirit on the tip of the spear. Ellis quickly used his sword to block it, but Grant held the spear and threw it to the side, penetrating it.
The vindictive gun barrel struck Ellis hard on the wrist, and the sword flew away.
The tip of the gun was pressed against Ellis' neck, and Ellis sighed helplessly: "I lost."
Ellis doesn't have many regrets. He also knows that he doesn't have the strength to win the first place at all. If he loses, he loses. Most people don't have the opportunity to study at Karna Imperial College. As the best in the Rhine Kingdom, Rhine College
The college itself is not bad either.
Sori glanced at Grant for a few times, imagining whether he would have a chance of victory if he had the same fighting spirit as Grant. "Well, I'm not completely sure. Fortunately, in terms of fighting spirit, I am dozens of times stronger than them."
The battle continues. Grant is a strong candidate to be number one in the first grade. Many instructors are very optimistic about Grant. Although Sori is a super talent, after all, he has only practiced for more than a month. Reaching the peak of the first level has already surprised everyone.
, I am afraid that there is still a big gap compared to Grant in terms of combat experience. Only Principal Leathers knows that Sori himself has reached the second level. With the strength of a ninth-level strongman, he can see through the fighting spirit of everyone in the playground at a glance.
grade.
"Apart from Sori, that girl turned out to be a second-level talent. I didn't notice it at first. Even if she started practicing Dou Qi at a young age, being able to reach the second-level talent at the age of 12 is considered very good." Principal Leathers raised a smile at the corner of his mouth.