Three days have passed, and the day of the selection competition has finally arrived. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 infoIn this selection competition, there are a total of 83 candidates, 80 of whom are approved by the clan, and the other three are candidates for temporary reduction. Eighty people are ranked according to their previous strength, the strongest against the weakest, and they are eliminated twice to twenty. Finally, it is screened by a complex round-robin match. The round-robin scheme will be announced separately.

In other words, although the opponents in the first two games are relatively weak, they are the most important. Because if you lose once, you will lose the opportunity completely, and you must ensure victory.

Cultivation is the foundation of fighting ability. However, there are still differences in the fighting ability of people with the same cultivation. Under the premise of the same cultivation, the gangsters will be stronger than ordinary inner disciples because they often cause trouble, and the elite disciples are stronger than the gangsters like Zhou Baifang, and the stronger than the elite disciples is the loose cultivation like the peerless sister paper. However, although individual casual cultivators are powerful, they lack trust in each other and do not have the ability to fight in groups.

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Song Xuewen arrived as scheduled. Zhou Qianlin and Zhou Lebao, who have not shown up in the past few days, also came out to watch. The two of them saw Song Xuewen from a distance and avoided it.

The selection competition was held as scheduled. The patriarch spoke, the relevant elders spoke, and everything went according to plan. Song Xuewen saw that Zhou Jinhe, the perverted father of Zhou Baimad, was really out of the customs and was also sitting in the elder's seat. However, Song Xuewen did not go over to meet and ask for peace.

Soon it was Song Xuewen's turn. Song Xuewen calmed his breath and stepped into the ring. Song Xuewen was ranked fifty-four in his fighting ability in the past, and he fought against Zhou Tianyao, an elite disciple of the ninth layer of Qi cultivation who was ranked twenty-seventh.

Zhou Jinfu, the deacon on the referee's stage, opened the protective shield of the ring and said, "The contestant salutes!" Song Xuewen hugged his fists and said: "Brother Tianyao, please advise!" Zhou Tianyao pouted and said: "If you have any tricks, just use them." If you don't call yourself a brother here, you can't afford it!" Song Xuewen listened, knowing that Zhou Baifang had a bad reputation in the past, so he didn't say anything more.

"Ready—begin!" ordered Deacon Zhou Jinfu. Only after the order has been given, can the player move. Those who start early will be judged as a foul.

But seeing Song Xuewen and Zhou Tianyao, the two of them flew over and flew around, and each cast a spell. Zhou Tianyao cast an earthy defensive spell. When the spell is formed, it will form an earthy shield in front of you.

If you don't expect to win, you should first prevent defeat. That's what everybody had done before. But now Song Xuewen has broken this convention, and Song Xuewen is casting a fireball technique.

The Fireball Technique is a low-level spell that can be cast after the fourth level of Qi training. It is far less advanced than the earth shield technique cast by Zhou Tianyao. However, because of the beginner's level, the tricks to casting fireballs are relatively simple. In the hands of Song Xuewen, who was at the tenth level of Qi training, Shi Fa was even faster. About a second later, Song Xuewen's fireball struck over. And if Zhou Tianyao wants to form an earth shield, it will be three seconds later. In other words, Song Xuewen's fireball hit Zhou Tianyao, who had no defense.

Moreover, Song Xuewen did not stop, but continued to cast the fireball technique. Three seconds, that's three fireballs. On Zhou Tianyao's side, the earth shield that could have been formed in three seconds was interrupted because it was attacked. In other words, Zhou Tianyao has not been able to form an effective defense.

Seven seconds later, Zhou Tianyao accumulated from minor injuries to serious injuries and was ejected from the ring shield. Song Xuewen, who ranked 54th in the ranking of fighting ability, won, replacing Zhou Tianyao's 27th ranking, and broke out as the first upset of this competition.

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There is no chicken feathers in one place, no glasses in one place, only incomprehension, confusion and fanatical gaze. Deacon Zhou Jinfu scolded: "His grandmother's is too barbaric! There is no discipline at all!" Zhou Jinhe, the perverted father of Zhou Baimad, praised: "Good boy, despicable enough!" Many onlookers fell into deep thought: It turns out that you can also fight like this.

After Deacon Zhou Jinfu announced Song Xuewen's victory, Song Xuewen got out of the ring and continued to watch the others' games.

"Crazy brother, crazy brother!" Zhou Qianlin and Zhou Lebao ran over. Zhou Qianlin said: "Brother Crazy, you played too beautifully!" Zhou Lebao said: "Brother Crazy just now, this is simply the fastest one." beat that Zhou Tianyao, and he didn't have the power to fight back at all. ”

Song Xuewen said: "You two still have the face to come to see me?" Zhou Qianlin said: "Crazy brother, that's not ...... That's ......" Zhou Lebao said: "Brother crazy, we are also forced to do so." It's all to blame for Yingqing's girl......"

"Forget it. I'm too lazy to blame you. Keep watching, I'll go back to sleep. After speaking, Song Xuewen left.

Go back, not sleeping, of course, but continuing to familiarize yourself with the spell while also continuing to think about ways to win. Twenty-seventh, not enough, even eleven, you have to be in the top 10.

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The next day, the knockout rounds entered the second round. This time, Song Xuewen raised a whip. The handle of the whip is one foot long, and the whip is six feet long. Six feet is two meters. This is a low-grade attack magic weapon, and its attack power is not as good as that of ordinary spells, but it saves spiritual power compared to spells. The casting time is equivalent to the attack spell of the 10th layer of Qi training, about two seconds.

This time, Song Xuewen ranked twenty-seven in fighting ability against Zhou Zhirong, an elite disciple of the tenth level of Qi cultivation who ranked fourteenth. If there is no special way, if you fight hard, it will definitely be a hard battle.

Salute as well. Song Xuewen said: "Brother Zhirong, please advise!" Zhou Zhirong said: "Brother Baimad is easy to say." Originally, I looked down on you, but yesterday's battle, you have a lot of ideas and inspired me a lot. I will respond to Brother Hundred Crazy in the same way as Brother Hundred Crazy yesterday, and I believe that it should not seriously hurt Brother Hundred Crazy. ”

After the deacon announced the start, Zhou Zhirong's fingers immediately trembled and he cast a fireball technique. Fireball is both a low-level spell and a basic spell. And when it comes to the foundation, Zhou Zhirong, as an elite disciple, is obviously more solid. Therefore, the hand shadow flies, and it is simply familiar. It is estimated that at 0.8 seconds, a fireball can be released. And Song Xuewen's speed can only be one second, and he can't even think about 0.9 seconds.

So how can you compete? Song Xuewen didn't use the fireball technique at all, but picked up the whip.

As mentioned earlier, the casting time of this whip in Song Xuewen's hand is comparable to the attack spell of the tenth layer of Qi training, about two seconds. Wouldn't that be even slower?

No. Song Xuewen didn't infuse spiritual power at all, but directly picked up the whip and pumped it towards Zhou Zhirong with the power of mortals. About half a second after the deacon announced the start, the whip was drawn on Zhou Zhirong.

A little faster. The world's martial arts, only fast is not broken. A little faster is victory. After one whip, Song Xuewen took two steps, and another whip. After three whips, Song Xuewen got close.

On the other hand, Zhou Zhirong didn't react to the first three whips, and he still wanted to send out a fireball. After Song Xuewen got closer, it occurred to him that this competition was only a test of mortal power, not a spell.

The children of the Zhou family are all Fa cultivators, and they have no physical cultivation. Therefore, Song Xuewen and Zhou Zhirong's hand-to-hand combat foundation is comparable. But Song Xuewen was prepared, Zhou Zhirong hurriedly responded to the battle, and the balance was tilted. In addition, Song Xuewen was a police officer in his previous life and learned martial arts, and the balance of power between the two sides became very different. Soon, Song Xuewen kicked Zhou Zhirong out of the ring.

Zhou Yunyou, the patriarch who was watching the battle on the sidelines, said: "This ...... This is simply a fight between the villagers!" Zhou Jinhe, Zhou Bai's crazy perverted father, said: "Whether it is a village man or not, if you win, you will win!" Indeed, the fact of victory and defeat is in front of you, and it cannot be erased. This victory marks Song Xuewen's entry into the top 20.

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In these two knockout matches, Song Xuewen did not use Zhou Baifang's real fighting skills and won easily.

However, both methods can only be used once. To truly break into the top 10, this kind of opportunistic means is not enough. It's just that Song Xuewen's two games are very strange in the eyes of others, which has caused a certain degree of fear, which is still good for the subsequent round-robin matches.

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Soon after Song Xuewen got off the field, Zhou Xiping, a non-contestant on the eleventh layer of Qi training, came over: "Hey, little madness, where is my Liquan water grinding pestle?" But it hasn't come out yet.

Where did the pestle go? Song Xuewen remembered that it was scrapped when he grabbed the paper of that stunning girl. The stunning girl was injured and fell in the field for some reason, and before she fell unconscious, she laid down a magic circle to protect herself. Zhou Baimad was passing by with Zhou Qianlin and Zhou Lebao when they went to the market to play soy sauce, and when they saw it, they broke the formation and grabbed people. The pestle was abolished at the moment when the formation was broken.

Song Xuewen said: "The pestle of the water mill has been broken and thrown away. Otherwise, I will give you the Feiyun Heavenly Punishment Sword, and I will compensate for the spirit stone for the shortfall. What do you think?"

"Ha, little madness, don't you win two games and no one will be in your sights!" Zhou Xiping said, "Do you think you can enter the top ten?"

Song Xuewen argued urgently: "Two different things. These two wins were just luck. ......Zhou Xiping interrupted: "Can domestic chickens and ducks really fly? ”

Song Xuewen said with a smile: "No, Brother Xiping, you listen to me......" This time Zhou Xiping didn't listen to Song Xuewen, turned his head, and left.

Song Xuewen sighed in his heart, maybe this is the same as Zhou Baishu, and he also has a murderous intention towards himself. It's really a lot of debt, don't worry.

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As the competition entered its third day, the number of participants dropped sharply and the number of onlookers soared. In fact, there is another important reason why the children of the Zhou family came to watch today. That is, the Loose will come. It would be great if you closed your eyes and were favored by the people of the Carefree faction, and you could enter the Carefree faction without competition.

The largest in Zhoujiazhuang, which is five acres, that is, half a football field, is full of people. On the rostrum, the patriarch and a group of elders were sitting precariously. Everyone did not say a word, and waited quietly. No one has announced a plan for a round-robin tournament, and perhaps a plan for a round-robin tournament would require the approval of the Promissive.

There was a stone mill in front of the penultimate room of the row of houses next to the barn floor, and Song Xuewen stood in front of the stone mill. At this time, Song Xuewen was thinking about the plan of the round-robin competition.

For a 20-player round-robin, the number of games required is 20 times 19, which is 380. In this case, Song Xuewen needs to fight nineteen battles and win more than ten. In fact, due to time constraints, it is impossible to even play half of the games, so the number of games that Song Xuewen needs to win is usually less than five. How many games there are will be immediately seen.

To be honest, until this time, Song Xuewen was not even sure of winning.

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A flying cloud boat appeared in the sky, which was naturally the arrival of the messenger of the Easy Sect. All of Zhoujiazhuang stood up and greeted the immortals. Next, the two envoys of Jin Dan Xiuwei came on the field and exchanged polite greetings for a while. Of course, none of this is about Song Xuewen.

Song Xuewen, along with the other nineteen contestants, stood in front of the rostrum. A messenger announced the rules of the game: twenty people will go on the field together to fight until there are only ten left, and the game will be decided.

What is this still called a round-robin race? How do you feel like someone is angry and deliberately rectifying people! However, Song Xuewen is very happy, let it be chaotic, and if you mess up, you can fish in troubled waters.

The onlookers in Zhoujiazhuang were quickly evacuated to the edge of the barnyard, vacating a large open space in the center. After that, Xiaoyao sent an envoy to stand in the center of the high platform, and with a gesture of his hand, a huge circular ring rose out of thin air from the barning field, and it was also shielded. These immortal spells are really mysterious.

The diameter of this circular arena is about 30 meters. Twenty contestants took to the field and stood evenly around the perimeter. The distance between the two adjacent people is about five meters. After the shield is opened, wait for the command.

These things are said in a few words. However, in reality, these things take some time. During this time, Song Xuewen was thinking about how he should perform in order to enter the top ten.

At this point, the difference in strength between the twenty players is already very small. One-on-one, you may win, one-on-two, it will be difficult. Therefore, the first point of melee should be to avoid being besieged by others as much as possible.

But, apparently, this is not a secret. If you can think of it, others can think of it. Under the guidance of this kind of retreat and spectator thinking, everyone "does not move and does not move", and it is impossible to distinguish the winner from the loser in ten or eight years. When the time comes, it will annoy the envoys of the Loose Sect, and it is very likely that no one will be admitted.

Therefore, something must also be done. The consequences of the action should depend on the location of the action. For example, if you only look at the four people in the middle, if the middle two people fight, in line with the principle of "falling into the well", the two people on the side are happy to join the battle group before and after; the closer the middle two people fight, the more likely it is that the person on the other side will be the first to join the war group. Therefore, if you want not to be besieged, you must first not be attacked, especially not to retreat, and if you want not to retreat, it is better to force others back first.

Thinking about it like this, Song Xuewen had an idea. As for what happens next, we have to improvise.