"First game! by Canaline College 1 against Roots Academy 1!"

As the curtain sounded, a referee sitting in the referee's seat got off the field and came to the middle of a large square ring with a side length of 200 meters.

Since it is a well-prepared competition venue and there are so many participating teams, it is naturally impossible to have only this one ring.

There are 5 seats in the same ring.

After the remaining four announcements sounded, the remaining four referees were also in place.

And the players from both sides of the ring also entered one after another from both sides of the ring.

After informing each other of their names, the two in the five rings got into a fight.

Among them, the most attractive spectator is the match between Cana and Roots.

Both teams look like they're from the United States and Africa, which are known for their melee combat. So the way the two fight is almost always with punches.

And this kind of competition method of punching to the flesh as soon as it comes up is naturally very able to mobilize the emotions of the audience.

Although in the eyes of Qin Yichen and others, they are full of flaws, and there is not even a trace of praise worthy of praise, but this does not prevent the audience from watching it with relish.

The competition went on quickly, and the five individual matches between Canaline College and Roots finally ended with Canaline College successfully accumulating three points.

Shortly after the finish of the race between Cana and Roots, the remaining four rings were also completed.

As the rounds of competition progressed, the gap between the strengths and weaknesses of the various spirit academies was clearly displayed in front of the audience.

There are a few spirit academies that haven't lost a game, while some spirit academies haven't won a game and have 0 points.

But no matter how fierce the competition between these spirit academies was, Qin Yichen couldn't help but yawn.

No way, it's so boring.

Almost all of the teams in the Spirit Academy that are now on the scene are level 4 monks. There are even those who have sent level 3 monks to fill up the numbers.

Not to mention that these students have almost zero understanding of the use of the martial arts they have learned.

Qin Yichen even saw that in one game, when a player used a martial art, the route of the aura was actually able to go wrong!

This made him even more disinterested.

Not to mention that the cultivation is low, even the martial arts are terrible.

"It's still too little time. ”

Qin Yichen couldn't help but secretly sigh in his heart.

Indeed, it has only been four years since the revival of the Heavenly Dao, and many places are still being explored regarding the teaching of the students.

Few spiritual colleges have a complete teaching system like Columbia Spiritual Academy and Chenyun Spiritual Academy.

In some small spirit academies, many teachers are even in the realm of pure resources!

How can such a teacher teach students well?

Is it possible to teach students "101 ways to take drugs?"

"It seems that it is time for a formal training camp for all the teachers of the Spirit Academy. ”

Qin Yichen thought so.

Then, he looked at the Divine Emperor, and he found that the Divine Emperor also happened to have his eyes on him at this time.

After nodding their heads to each other, Qin Yichen also understood that the Divine Emperor had the same thoughts as himself.

Just when Qin Yichen was thinking about how to come up with a teaching plan that used all regions, there was finally a battle on the field that made Qin Yichen no longer sleepy.

"Next game!Morning Spirit Academy Team 1, vs. Mississippi Spirit Academy Team 2!"

"Wow!"

No one expected that it would be the turn of the Chenyun Spirit Academy so soon.

"According to what was discussed yesterday, old bear, you go first!"

Xiao Fan looked at Xiong Ziruo, and then commanded.

"Okay, head, look at it, I'll give them a string of fives!"

Xiong Ziruo grinned at his bloody mouth, and finally walked towards the ring.

"Chenyun, Xiong Ziruo!"

"Mississippi, Jack!"

Jack felt like he was out of luck. Not just him, but all of their teammates.

What the hell! In the first game, we ran into someone from the Chenyun Spirit Academy? Isn't this a way to live?

This is what everyone on the Mississippi II team thinks after the draw is over.

But it can't be helped, even if it's hard, they have to go up. So Jack appeared in the ring.

Looking at the huge bear-like body on the other side, Jack secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Fortunately, this person should be like me, a monk who pays attention to melee combat, let's fight attrition, try to consume his physical strength, and create some opportunities for those who follow. ”

He thought so.

It has to be said that there is nothing wrong with his thinking. The premise is that Xiong Ziruo is really a melee monk.

But alas, he is not.

So, when Jack rushed towards Xiong Ziruo, who was still in place, he just saw that Xiong Ziruo was outlining a magic circle with spiritual power next to him.

When the circle was outlined, Jack was horrified to find that the man in front of him was completely wrapped in a metal turret.

"Gunsmith?!"

Just as this thought flashed through Jack's mind, he saw several fiery red spiritual power beams emanating from Xiong Ziruo's body, shooting towards him.

"Boom!"

A deafening explosion was heard, and Jack cautiously opened his closed eyes.

In front of him, the referee blocked all the beams.

"In the first game, Xiong Ziruo won!"

Just as Jack was still congratulating that he hadn't been hit, the referee declared him defeated.

"Next player, please play!"

When the referee saw that Xiong Ziruo didn't seem to have anything to do, he didn't give him a chance to rest, and directly let the next player from Mississippi Academy come on stage and be beaten.

Sure enough, for five games in a row, each time the players tried their best to open their body defenses, wanting to rush to Xiong Ziruo's side under the fire of Xiong Ziruo, but none of them could withstand three shots.

Among them, there is another thing that makes people laugh and cry:

After Xiong Ziruo saw the captain of the Mississippi Academy on the court, he didn't even think about giving him a shot with the maximum power, but the shot was blocked by the referee and sentenced him to lose.

If this story ends here, then naturally there is nothing worth telling separately.

But the highlight was that after the referee blocked the attack, the player was very unconvinced.

"Alliance leader! I ask for a new competition! For the referee's decision, please forgive me for not agreeing at all!"

The captain of the Mississippi College had an ugly face.

In the academy, he is a well-deserved first-day talent in the entire academy. On weekdays, I am not less pampered

And the big black guy on the other side was sent casually at first glance.

Now I actually lost with one move?

How is this possible!

You know, even his team members can stand him twice! How can he not even be as good as his team members?

So, driven by some unknown psychology, he stood up and said in defiance of the glances that their lead teacher at the preparatory table was looking at him.

At this moment, he felt like a righteous gentleman who was not afraid of power described in those storybooks, and he was extremely proud.

I can't bear it!

The referee was kind enough to help you block a blow, and if you don't appreciate it, forget it, and say that people use their power for personal gain?

What's even funnier is that you are still pretending to be as powerful as you are, playing majestic in front of so many supergods?

"Ziruo, some people suspect that you can't defeat him with this shot, what do you think you should do?"

Qin Yichen sat on it, and after listening to this student's almost rebellious words, he ignored him, but looked at Xiong Ziruo.

"Vice Alliance Leader! Students are willing to re-compete! I hope that the Vice Alliance Master will agree!"

Xiong Ziruo naturally agreed to the request to re-compete.

"Oh, let's try again. However, remember to be a little more measured, you should be able to understand, right?"

Qin Yichen picked up the water placed in front of him and took a sip.

"Students understand! Rest assured, the deputy leader of the Qing Alliance will not let you down!"

Xiong Ziruo still didn't understand what Qin Yichen meant.

"Xie Qin's alliance lord administers justice for me!"

After listening to Qin Yichen's words, the captain of the Mississippi Academy below was also a little excited. Because he can finally prove himself.

"Qin Alliance Master, I hope you will take back your fate, and we at the Mississippi Academy will admit defeat!"

Just as the game was about to start, the lead teacher of Mississippi Academy stepped up.

No way. Unlike the captain who was only level 5 and was arrogant, as a level 9 monk, he could naturally understand that with the strength of the captain of their own academy, they would not be able to catch Xiong Ziruo's blow at all.

Rather than ending up as a joke, it's better to throw in the towel now so that you can save a bit of face.

But it's a pity that sometimes the kind of pampered children don't listen to others at all.

"Teacher, don't worry! I will definitely get this point for our academy!"

After listening to such arrogant words, Qin Yichen smiled and said to the leader of the Mississippi College

"You see, you students are not convinced, since this is the case, let them compare. Also, since he thinks that the referee's judgment is not fair enough, let the referee go down, and let the two of them really share the winner. ”

After Qin Yichen said this, the team leader of the Mississippi Academy naturally had no way to persuade him anymore. He had hoped that Joseph, who was up there, would have spoken to them, but Joseph sat there as if I had heard nothing.

It's no wonder that this idiot's words just now are almost questioning all the supergods on the field, and it is already very good that Joseph doesn't say anything to help Qin Yichen at this time.

How old are you?

So, in the spirit of mutual consensuality, this game has restarted.

After announcing the start of the match, the referee went straight out of the ring, not even interested in looking back. Love to death or not, it's about other people's?

And the captain of Mississippi College, after hearing the start of the game, rushed forward excitedly.

In his eyes, the big fort in front of him, which was wrapped with spiritual materials all over his body, was simply a showcase!

Real men speak with their fists!

So, when he rushed forward without looking back, full of expectations for fame, Xiong Ziruo's hideous barrels around him gradually released light.

"Boom!"

Just when the captain of the Mississippi Spirit Academy mobilized the aura in his body and wanted to become famous in a fight, the scorching aura was directly submerged by the beam formed by the highly compressed aura.

Hot!

That was his first feeling.

Then, he felt like a rag bag, blown into the air by a strong gust of wind, and then fell heavily to the ground.

"Plop. ”

Before he landed, his whole body had been burned into pitch black, and he felt the world rapidly darken.

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