Chapter 130: It's Different

"How many do we start?" Silverwing doesn't care who the opponent is, only when the fight will end. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"The third," Lunt held out three fingers.

"There are only ten teams in total, that is, five groups, and the third is in the middle," Semere calculated.

Hearing this, Ronte's face stiffened for a moment, "The rules of this year's competition are different?"

"?" Semeil looked puzzled.

As for Mo Chu, they are all freshmen, and they don't know much about this game.

"The top 10 matches have a point system, that is, each of the ten teams will play against a team other than themselves, and the winner gets 1 point, and the winner with the highest score in the game is the champion," Lunt was also just informed, "so this third is only the third game of the first round, and the other teams will face each other in pairs." And the next game is also the third. ”

"!!" is not calm even now.

In this way, there are nine games in a round, which will take ten days!

"Will this front be stretched too long," Mo Chu frowned.

Although it is a real battle is the standard for testing progress, but a long game, and each team is estimated to be once a day, so the time lost is not worth it.

"It is said that there will be no monthly exams for three consecutive months after this month, so this time it will be extra grand and detailed," Lunt whispered about what he had heard.

"Is it because of the Great Demon Beast Tide?" said Silver Wing without thinking, his tone determined.

"Well, it's nothing on weekdays when the monthly exams are too frequent, but at this moment, no matter what kind of competition, it's better to fight the monster directly," Lunt didn't deny.

There is always a hand left in the game, but the battle with the demon beast is different, it is very likely to become a battle of life and death, and there will be a higher breakthrough at the moment of life and death.

"Then the curriculum will be revised accordingly," Mo Chu thought thoughtfully.

Theoretical knowledge is also very important before actual combat.

"I don't know, but it should be revised," Mr. Long did not hear from him.

Several people were still immersed in this important news, and Luo Mo also appeared again on the stage, he really said that the team had changed the competition system this time, and at the same time put forward the follow-up arrangements, "After the end of this monthly exam, the theory course will be doubled every day, lasting for a month, and all the students will survive in the Garo Mountains for a month in the next month, and the detailed arrangements will be notified after the competition, so everyone can wait for the news." ”

Luo Moyi's words fell, and the people below chattered, obviously the news was very surprising.

Mo Chu and the others were naturally no exception, especially Lu Ai, "Ah, I haven't been to the mountains to experience it!"

He has just come of age this year, and he is usually favored in the tribe because of his identity and talent, so he is not willing to take risks.

"Then you have a chance to experience it, food, clothing, housing and transportation are in the Garo Mountains for a month," Mo Chu said with a smile.

The Garo Mountain Range is the mountain range where Garo College is located, named after Garo College.

Lu Ai wanted to say something, and Luo Mo on the stage also began to speak again, "The top five teams of the team have officially begun, the first group, No. 1 and No. 7, and the next group No. 6 and No. 8 are preparing. ”

As he spoke, two teams had already appeared on the stone platform, one of which was Jeremy's team, and the other team against him was a second-year orc.

As they expected, the battle in the top ten was more than twice as fierce as the previous battle, and the first battle lasted for more than two hours, and in the end, because the female of the orc team in the second grade ran out of soul power, Jeremy seized the opportunity and ended the game like a flint.

"White foam is quite powerful," Lu Ai said sincerely. Putting aside the foaming personality, to be able to become the top three freshmen, the strength should not be underestimated.

"You're great too," said Rond, who found an opportunity to brush up on his presence.

"Hmph, that's, don't look at who I am," Green Ai smirked.

Lunt praised Green Ai with kind words again, and Semeul, who was sitting next to him, quietly moved away from Lund, saying that he didn't know such a shameful Lunt at all.

Mo Chu couldn't help but shake his head and laugh when he heard Lunte's kind words praising Lu Ai.

Silver Wing was unmoved, bored to Mo Chu's ear, his voice was low and inaudible, Mo Chu smiled back from time to time, and the atmosphere was very harmonious.

Only Semeil was sandwiched between the four people with a loveless face, and he kept regretting it in his heart, why did he sit so simply between two pairs of dog men, this is 10,000 points of violent injury directly into his heart!!!

The second game has begun, and the two teams don't know each other for a long time, with Long busy brushing up on his presence in front of Green Ai, while Semuel pretends that he doesn't exist.

If the second game drags on for a long time, it is estimated that it will not be their turn.

But the truth is the opposite, even if you advance to the top ten, there is a weaker team.

The second game was clearly the weakest team and the strongest team, and the battle between the two sides lasted only an hour before it ended.

"The third scene, No. 3 and No. 5," Luo Mo's gaze swept over Mo Chu's side, and he retracted it very naturally.

He didn't say anything about the next set, and it was clear that he thought the third game was the last game of the day.

Everyone was still puzzled, but when they saw Mo Chu and they stood up, and it was Du Bois who stood up on the other side. There was an uproar among the crowd, and the strong bumped into each other, and this game was good-looking. I also understood why Luo Mo on the stage didn't shout next time, because there was no need.

The two teams were meeting offstage at this time, and Du Bois glanced at Mo Chu quietly, and finally stopped at Silver Wing.

"Dubois," Dubois said his name as he stood at the front of his group, his eyes calmly speaking.

"Silverwing," Silverwing didn't stand at the front of the group, but no one could ignore him.

The calm gazes of the two orcs collided, and only they understood the meaning in their gazes.

In the end, it was Du Bois who took the lead in looking away and said to Mo Chu: "Hello, I have admired the name for a long time. ”

"Hello," Mo Chu nodded politely and detachedly.

Seeing Mo Chu's alienated attitude, the corners of Du Bois's mouth hooked slightly, and when he staggered and passed by Silver Wing, he said, "See you in the arena." ”

Silverwing didn't reply, but his eyes moved slightly, thinking about his identity.

Lunt had previously said that Du Bois belonged to the Wang Cheng tribe, but he was sure that he had not met Du Bois. So, which tribe of Lunt is in the royal city?

Moreover, if Du Bois is really from the Wangcheng tribe, then his identity, Du Bois should also know.

"Go up first," said Lund, and Dubois was already on the stage.

"Hmm," the others nodded and took the stage in turn.

After the two teams came to the stage, Luo Mo had already gone down, and the defensive formation on the stone platform had been opened.

"Mo Chu, what are you going to do?" Don't surprise Lu Ai asked, it was really Mo Chu's battle choice of multiple choices, and now there was only one female on the opposite side.