Chapter 1077 Are you afraid?
The first level is a group battle, and the second level is an individual competition.
One hundred people draw lots and face off in pairs.
In order to reduce the element of luck, everyone has to participate in three individual competitions, that is, draw three lots.
Winners get two points, losers get zero points, and draws get one point.
The one with the highest final score advances.
A total of 60 people advanced to this round of competition.
"Now, please come to the front to draw lots."
A hundred contestants stepped forward in an orderly manner and put their hands into a large box.
There are identical **** in the box.
This kind of small ball is made of special material, which can be visited with isolation.
Therefore, no one can know what is in the ball, which ensures the fairness of the lottery.
"The contestants are asked to report the numbers they have drawn to the registrar."
The person with the same number is automatically a competitor.
There are a total of five competition platforms on Fengyun Terrace, and they compete in sequence according to the number.
In the first game, the contestants who have drawn numbers 1 to 5 will take the stage.
Gu Xiaonan drew number seven, and Feng Yuanxi drew number fifty.
So, the first game was without them.
The two were dragged by their companions to watch other people's games.
The promoted contestants of Qiankun Academy are all full of energy today, as if they have endless energy.
Contestants from Qiankun Academy appeared on four of the five competition platforms.
And there are two contestants who appeared on the competition stage, all of whom were from Qiankun Academy.
Discovering this, the people of Qiankun Academy couldn't help but sigh.
Not so lucky, actually my own person meets my own person.
The third competition platform stood Xin Zongping and a boy named Jin Xiaoxu.
Xin Zongping raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Little Jinzi, show your strength, I won't let you down."
Jin Xiaoxu snorted softly: "Me too! Take it!"
After saying that, he raised the spear in his hand and stabbed at Xin Zongping.
When the tip of the long spear was facing forward, it turned around quickly.
Everyone seemed to hear the sound of tearing the air, and couldn't help taking a breath.
Xin Zongping unconsciously put on a serious face, clenched the sword in his hand, tilted his body to the side to avoid the opponent's attack, and then quickly approached the opponent, the bright sword light swayed from Jin Xiaoxu's peripheral vision.
Jin Xiaoxu tilted his head and swept the spear.
The two of you come and go, and you don't hold back any tricks.
For this game, as they just said, they are playing with their hearts.
Those who can advance to the first stage basically have a certain strength, and those who are purely lucky do not.
So every competition in the martial arts arena is very exciting.
Especially the players from different academies, they were fighting with all their might, and each academy learned something different, making it even more dizzying to watch.
Penglai Academy seemed to be playing hard for revenge.
Their academy is rich, and the profound weapons they use are of higher grade and have more added value.
During the competition, the advantages were fully revealed.
The contestant from Qiankun Academy was strong and able to parry, while the contestant from Tianshan Academy was defeated by Penglai Academy not long after.
In the end, another contestant from Penglai Academy tied with the contestant from Qiankun Academy.
Ten people, two of Penglai College won one and one draw, Tianshan College also had two, but all lost.
The mood of the delegations from the two colleges is self-evident.
Qiu Yutong stood under the competition stage and quietly clenched his fists.
Is Tianshan College still inferior to Qiankun and Penglai?
Two players from Tianshan Academy who lost the competition sadly walked back to their own team.
Qiu Yutong walked over to comfort them.
"It doesn't matter, this is just the first game, and there are two more opportunities in the future."
"Thank you, Senior Sister Qiu, for your encouragement, but our strength..."
The two smiled wryly.
When playing against an opponent, they can clearly feel the gap between the two sides.
Do they really have a chance?
Qiu Yutong frowned: "What's wrong with your strength? We sword cultivators, shouldn't be timid and forget the academy's training?"
The two shook their heads: "No."
"That's good. Since we have chosen the sword, there is no retreat. We can only move forward forever. No matter there are thorns or boulders in front of us, we must split them. Remember, we sword repairs can be defeated, but our will, Can't fall!"
"Senior Sister Qiu, we know!"
The disappointment on their faces was replaced by seriousness.
They really shouldn't be discouraged.
Sword repairers are the hardest. They repeat the same movements every day and practice their own swords. They can survive so many hard days. Right now, they just lost a game. How can they decline before fighting!
On the other side, the two contestants from Penglai College were also called by Vice President Wang to speak.
He was very dissatisfied with the student who had a tie.
"You can't win with such a good weapon, what are you doing on weekdays?"
The student was trained to bow his head and look depressed.
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In contrast to Qiankun Academy, there are winners and losers, Gu Qingluan didn't say anything, let them relax, treat the competition as a trial, and enjoy the process.
Whether they win or lose, it's just a game. They are still young and have many opportunities in the future.
So, there is no need to take this game too seriously.
Everyone giggled and nodded in response.
Because they lost to their own people, everyone really didn't have too much burden.
They know each other very well. When the lottery draws the opponent to be the opponent, they have already expected the result.
Gu Xiaonan is number seven, and it will be his turn soon.
His opponent is Jia Yifei, a contestant from Penglai Academy, a seventh-level celestial scholar whose cultivation level is comparable to Zhu Niu's.
In the first round of the competition, he also understood how Gu Xiaonan defeated Zhu Niu in the illusion.
But after the match, he heard the news that Zhu Niu was defeated by Gu Xiaonan again, and Gu Xiaonan was said to have a secret weapon in his hand. Xiao Nan didn't know who used what kind of mysterious weapon, but unexpectedly killed Zhu Niu.
Through the analysis, Gu Xiaonan is an existence that cannot be underestimated in the eyes of everyone in Penglai Academy.
Although he is one level higher than Gu Xiaonan, he doesn't dare to be careless at all. Zhu Niu is his lesson from the past.
Jia Yifei clenched the scimitar in his hand, staring vigilantly at the little boy opposite.
Gu Xiaonan's expression was calm and calm, and his dark eyes were cunning.
"Big brother, are you afraid?"
(end of this chapter)