When Hua Shang walked into the vast campus of Tianzhu Martial Arts School, which was rich in the ancient style of the Tang Dynasty, he was greeted by a rolling evil spirit. This is the aura formed by the collision and fusion of hundreds of murderous auras in the air. Every warrior who entered the campus with weapons on his back exuded a strong murderous aura uncontrollably. Because, the small formation positioning match is the prelude to the whole season of winning the manager.

Compared with ordinary kendo competitions, spear competitions or boxing competitions, the small formation competition is a whole step higher. The warrior is no longer fighting alone, but entering a small formation with a small sparrow and a complete set of five insides. Because of the time-tested competition system, the small formation of ten people often fights with ten people with similar strength, and there is almost no possibility of one against five.

If you want to win the game, you must test not only your personal bravery, but also the overall situation, formation, momentum, adaptability, coordination, tacit understanding, diverse attacks, and team spirit. Since it is called a small formation match, the pulling and changing of the formation is the top priority. Without the knowledge of the formation, just by charging with a stuffy head, you will only fall into the formation trap laid by the opponent in an instant, and be easily defeated.

The cooperation between different types of warriors is also one of the characteristics of the small formation competition. With the cooperation of a variety of martial artists, you can play a compound effect where one plus one is greater than two. The simplest example is the cooperation of the Aircraft Master and the Sound Master, which simultaneously attacks the body and spirit of the person, producing an explosive attack power. There is also the cooperation of the illusionist and the poisoner, who first goes crazy and then kills, which is even more sour.

This is also the reason why the positioning match does not dare to let more than three people form a team, because the attack power of a specific martial arts combination is too perverted, and it is simply a cancer in the arena.

The mobile phone rang a prompt tone, Gu Bei, Sha Chengjing, Chu Hong, and Hua Sha all came to the news, and they were all asking which Huashang's arena was. In order to prepare for the small formation competition, the Heavenly Martial Arts School turned more than 50 martial arts halls and three martial arts arenas into arenas. The entire campus is dotted with a map of the arenas, indicating the location of more than fifty arenas. But Huashang turned off his mobile phone. He really didn't want the gang to discover his arena.

He found the registration office of the positioning match alone, handed over his new martial arts nameplate, and at the same time handed in Rong Henghao's bronze medal and registered as a team. The person in charge of the registration office looked him up and down for a long time before finally giving him a number and printing out the field and the time of the game at the same time. Hua Shang didn't dare to look at the watch with a silent face on the face of the person in charge, but just lowered his head and took the number and printout, and escaped from the registration office like a desperate escape.

"Come on, come on!" Hua Shang cheered himself up and ran to the arena marked on the printout. He was actually assigned to the Great Arena of Ten Thousand Kings, the signature building of the Heavenly Martial Arts School. This is an arena several times larger than a football field, and it was originally the home of the Tianzhi Winning Youth Team, and it was used as a place for large-scale coaching competitions. Now the arena is divided into seven or eight districts for small formations.

Countless students and family members of the major martial arts schools had already sat in the audience seats around the big arena early at this moment, waiting for the start of the small formation match. The auditorium in the Arena of Kings can accommodate 100,000 spectators, and half of the seats are already full at the moment. Outside the Colosseum, racers lined up in a long line.

Before each small formation match, the central computer of the martial arts school will automatically match the participants with a group. The results of the matching are displayed on the large screen outside the venue. Every racer can see their own match before entering the arena and make a prediction in advance.

However, the vast majority of combat decisions have to wait until they are on the field. The small formation doesn't give the players much time to think before the game. Go straight to the field, what it should be is what it is. This is the concept of the small formation competition, which tests the warrior's on-the-spot adaptability.

Hua Shang took the field number and entered with the team, and looked up at his group, the blue group of the No. 6 field. There is still half an hour to go. He took a deep breath, barely suppressing the tension inside.

With the guidance of the staff, he came to the No. 6 arena. At this moment, two teams of racers have begun to wear armor on the field. The red group is draped in red armor, and the blue group is draped in blue armor, which is distinct. The style of the armor is still the familiar appearance of the fish scale soldier armor, which is so handsome that people can't help but want to wear it to show off the audience.

Hua Shang suddenly found that the martial artists around him were all looking at him. Everyone was looking at the sword he was carrying behind his back. The sword warrior participates in the small formation competition, which is not big or small. Because sword warriors are inherently weak, they have no strength in small formations. Although because of Hua Shang's flying sword technique, the sword warrior has been strengthened. However, until now, no swordsman has been able to use the flying sword technique as the main martial arts system to achieve results in the official arena.

Huashang's records are all heads-up and are not recorded in the official competitive big data.

The staff came to Hua Shang's side and guided him to the waiting seat on the edge of the arena and sat down. The red and blue groups on the stage have already begun to fight in formation. As soon as the two sides fought, there was a cracking sound like an explosion. It was an explosion caused by the simultaneous attack of the flying machine and the qigong master, and the meeting of the flying machine and the qi gong in the air.

The types of warriors in the red and blue groups are very reasonable, long-range and short-range cooperation, equal emphasis on spiritual attacks and attacks, and at the same time as the formation changes, the momentum is superimposed and suppressed, resulting in a momentum grabbing effect. The two sides advanced and retreated on offense and defense, with strict laws, swift and ferocious, without hesitation. The moment each warrior enters the arena, he becomes a part of a killing machine, cooperating with each other tacitly, keeping the machine running tightly, and strangling the opponent without a place.

Outside the arena, the other warriors who were sitting on the waiting seat like Hua Shang watched the battle as nervously as he was, and experienced the arena environment with their hearts. Hua Shang closed his eyes and used his body sense to figure out the distribution of the spiritual power field on the field at this moment. But his body sensation was constantly blocked by a fiery murderous aura. It was a murderous whirlpool generated by the ten racers on the field bursting out of their full potential and fighting for their lives.

This kind of murderous vortex seriously hindered his judgment of the spiritual force field, and even caused his mood to fluctuate. He was sure that the Folding Swallow Array would be extremely difficult to complete in such an environment. If he wanted to create an amazing record of defeating Duan Changsheng with one sword, it was simply impossible. This is the suffocating atmosphere of the small formation!

Hua Shang was horrified to find that he had underestimated the small formation game all along. He has always had a ridiculous idea that he can make his debut in the C position, become famous in one fight, and even fight five against one. Seeing the red and blue groups in front of him strangling each other like two killing machines, he realized that he was too naïve, and in the small formation arena, he was just a rookie, an out-of-size screw.

And today, there will be one less person in his ranks. Hua Shang felt that the whole sky was about to fall.