The instructor was very professional and soon handed a battle form to Bruze.
Looking down at the battle order on the table in hand, a strange color appeared on Bruze's wrinkled old face. He immediately coughed lightly and looked around the audience and students, saying loudly; "The Royal Magic and Martial Arts Academy 1,000-3
The 127th annual competition officially begins. The first round, one group, two students are invited to the stage!”
Under the gaze of the crowd, the strong man in the lead turned over and jumped directly from the audience to the high platform. The strong man was wearing a gray samurai suit, and seemed to be only twenty-five or twenty-six years old, and in him
On the chest of the warrior's uniform, the green badge was engraved with three interlaced long swords in the center, and the pattern was surrounded by six faint stars. This was the level badge of the great sword master.
There is no doubt that this strong man is a great swordsman.
Then, a white shadow flashed, and another tall young man in the audience also stepped onto the competition stage. The man in white was obviously younger than the strong man, and the older man was obviously gentler. With that snow-white dress, he was quite
Have the potential of a niche face.
Looking at the two students beside him, Bruze walked between them and whispered, "This is not the first time you have participated in such a competition. I think you all know the rules very well, and I won't say much, I hope you will
Be careful and don't have any unpleasant things happen."
"Sir, please relax. I promise that we will be very happy this match." The man in white grinned.
"Fili! Be serious, this is a regular competition!" Seeing the man in white beloved on such an occasion, how could he smile? Bruze couldn't help but scold him lightly.
"Yes, yes! I understand!" Fei Li, the man in white, still laughed, without any restraint.
Shaking his head helplessly, Bruze then turned his gaze on the strong man and asked, "Angru, are you ready!"
"Sir, please announce it!" Angru, the strong man, said calmly, with no joy or sorrow.
"Okay!" He took a big step back and gave the center of the platform to two students who were about to compete. Standing at the edge of the platform, Bruz looked straight, with a serious expression and said in a deep voice; "I announce that
....”
"etc!"
Just as Bruze was about to announce the start of the game, the hippie man in white suddenly wanted to take a step forward and interrupted Bruze's speech.
"Fili! Do you have anything else to say?" Bruze frowned slightly and said unhappily, no matter who was interrupted in public, was interrupted in public.
I was a little unhappy about my speech, not to mention such a grand event with a huge crowd. If Bruze hadn’t been well-educated, he would have probably thrown away a high-level magic and knocked the hippie guy in front of me into scum.
The man in white touched his head and said honestly, "Well, Lord Dean... I want to abstain from power!"
As soon as these words were spoken, the entire duel was in an uproar.
There have been no abstentions in the annual competitions of the Royal Magic and Martial Arts Academy, but there have been abstentions in the first battle like this. Looking at the competitions of thousands of times, it is also the first time that the girl has been in the sedan chair.
According to previous records, even if the gap between the two sides is large, if it is the first battle of the game, then the weak side will resolutely fight even though they know that they will fail. After all, if this first battle is not good, it will be better for the following.
The game will also have adverse effects.
Bruze's old face suddenly turned dark, and his dry old face twitched violently uncontrollably for a few times, and said in a cold voice, "Fili, what are you talking about? Are you sure you want to abstain?"
"Yes!"
As if he had guessed that Bruze would ask, Fili's expression did not change at all, and he spoke directly without hesitation, his tone was full of inattention and laziness. After that, he didn't wait for Brue
I burst out of anger and jumped off the platform.
"Haha! Who is this guy? He really dares to do it! The old man Bruze's nose is almost pissed!" In the audience, Zhang Yunfeng hugged Milia and looked at everything that happened on the platform ahead.
He laughed out loud in extreme exaggeration, his stomach cramped.
Seeing that my beloved laughed so disobediently, Milia rolled her eyes with anger, but said to him, "The one who stayed on the stage is the recognized number one master in our college, the boss of the elite class,
The great sword master Angelu, as for the abstained man in white, he was named Fili, who was a rookie in the swordsman department of the academy. He was also a great sword master, but I don’t know which level he reached, I
I once heard that he should also be the upper-level great sword master, but he never admitted it and had never dueled with other high-level great sword masters, so I don't know."
"No!" Zhang Yunfeng said curiously, "If they were of the same level, why didn't that Philip even have the courage to fight against his opponent, and he was still in front of the student in front of the student.
I shouted abstaining so loudly. I thought my face was thick enough, but now when I saw this guy, I realized what a mountain is and a mountain is high! This guy's face is really invincible!"
"Look at what you said!" He twisted Zhang Yunfeng's tiger waist with anger, and the latter immediately begged for mercy. Milia felt a little distressed and quickly let go of her little hand and gently rubbed her waist;
"I think Philip should be a stopgap measure to do this. He already wants to preserve his strength!"
"Save strength?" Zhang Yunfeng said in confusion; "It also requires preserving strength? Competing with people from the same academy is not a super competition like a race competition. What's the use of preserving strength?"
"Husband, you don't understand this. In each major competition in the college, in the first five games, you will compete for the top five, draw a lottery again, and rank the top five, while the remaining five will be the first five players.
To play the knockout round, those who win four consecutive games are eligible to compete for rankings with the top three."
Stopped the movements in his hand, Milia shook her head and said, "I guess Felli should have known that he could not agree to Angelu, so she rationally chose to abstain. Then she played in the knockout rounds in the next few rounds.
In this way, even if he can't win the first place, at least his ranking will not be too low. If he doesn't do that and chooses to compete with Angelu, let alone whether he can beat Angelu,
It is also a miserable victory. In the next competition for the top five, he has no advantage! Moreover, after Angru became the top ten masters, he has always been ranked first, while Philip is only in the fourth and fifth place
Wandering, he had almost no chance of winning against Angelu."
"So that's how it is!" Zhang Yunfeng suddenly realized that he knew that he could not defeat his edge, so he avoided his sharpness. It seemed that this kid's wisdom was quite good!
On the platform, Bruze looked at Philip who had returned to the team and stomped his feet hatefully, but when he thought that it was still time for the game, he had to forcefully suppress the anger in his heart and whispered loudly;
In one game, Angelu won! Please come on stage with the second group!"
In the end, this should have been the most exciting first game, but it was done with Philip's interference.
The students in the second group heard Bruze's voice, and as Angelou stepped down, they immediately turned over and jumped onto the platform!
Zhang Yunfeng looked at the two second-group opponents on the stage. One of them couldn't help but burst out with a swear word. "Meow, this is a coincidence!"
I saw the two students standing on the stage, Anna and Tyhurst!