81, drawn to number 95

In the next half month, Sang Ziting will live in water and fire.

The trainer was not easy, although Bulvo had apparently released the water during the subsequent training, and the training time was reduced from three hours to two hours, and there was time to rest and adjust between the two virtual scene transitions.

However, this is indeed too tiring and thrilling for Sang Ziting. It's not two hours of running on a treadmill, it's not two hours of training in a normal training room.

Every time it's like playing survival games and jungle adventures with Big Meow and Cancan, only the more dynamic is not the most exciting. Sang Ziting, a person who is not a small person with blue star courage, was tortured and complained about his powerlessness.

But it was this experience that gave her a lot of common sense, and she also used these weapons, light guns, light daggers, mechanical hidden weapons, and learned a lot of new skills. No matter what kind of environment you land in, you can effectively protect yourself.

also gave her a bit of a "beast tamer" look, and at first glance she could bluff people.

Not to mention, Sang Ziting also feels that he is becoming more and more handsome, handsome from his bones, and his muscle lines are getting closer and closer to perfection.

If she hadn't been lying on the floor at this time, this "handsome" would have been more convincing. The most important thing for Sang Ziting is to express and choose more repertoire.

The rematch is approaching, Sang Ziting is carrying his piano case on his back and waiting at the entrance of the rematch.

There are 5 minutes left in the countdown, and after 5 minutes, the tunnel will open and each participant will be able to enter with their badge.

Don't look at Xuexing has always been calm and uneventful, in fact, there are quite a few Shu Mentors on this planet.

Skynet is far more powerful than anyone can imagine.

The entire universe, as long as it is an area where humans are often active, is covered by Skynet. Generally speaking, there will be time differences, and special periods, such as this competition, are live broadcasts without time differences.

This can be said to be the debut of the younger generation of sparse mentors.

However, Azusa Pavilion was not prepared to reveal his true face, but used the familiar white butterfly mask.

She could feel that if she used her face, the "accident" would come early.

When you step into the passage, there is a huge square, and countless carders have gathered in the square of this southeast star field.

Looking up, there was a huge scoreboard with only the scores of the top 100 people on it, and now the scoreboard was blank. In the huge southeast star field, only the top 100 people can be selected.

There are also many small squares, and the audience can click on each picture to view.

As one of the most popular contestants, Sang Ziting's live broadcast screen has a high click rate. She gazed up at the silhouette of the scoreboard, as if frozen.

A circle was vacant around Ziting, and the Shu Mentor of the Weimu Galaxy came over and gathered behind Ziting.

Few people carry their own piano and mental power amplifier on their backs like Ziting, and most of them put the piano in their personal space and take it out for use when they want to play.

Watching Ziting carry the piano like this, wearing a blue tutor uniform with an armband pinned, he has the demeanor of a master at a glance.

Only Sang Ziting himself knows that Ya's piano is weird and heavy, when will the competition start.

My neck is also quite sore, and I glanced around, but I haven't found the countdown, or the rules of the game, or anything like that, and none of that.

It's a big blank square, and there's not much to sit and rest. Sang Ziting lowered his head, held the piano belt with one hand, and clicked on his bracelet with the other, checking the rules of the semi-finals.

Oh, there are still more than 30 minutes before the start of the game, and the passage is only open for an hour. I waited outside the passage for 15 minutes, and when I entered the square, I waited for nearly 30 minutes. It means that Sang Ziting has been waiting for more than 40 minutes.

Wait for the notification of the rules of the rematch, the countdown will officially begin, and then the knockout round will begin in groups...... It's still early.

Sang Ziting walked to a corner of the square, put down the piano beside him, and sat on the ground casually, saving his strength for the official competition. She noticed the young sparse teachers walking towards her, but she didn't speak.

According to Mr. Moore, the rematch is all about disrupting her birthplace, so she has nothing to help her fellow villagers.

The format of the semi-finals is cruel, as long as there is a slight mistake, it may be eliminated, and as long as it is eliminated, it will lose the chance to enter the final.

Everyone is a tutor under the age of 30, and those who can enter the top 100 are junior tutors. Sang Ziting is only barely ranked in the top 100 now, but he has more attention from the outside world and is more popular.

Whether it can be in the top 100 is unknown.

Sang Ziting closed his eyes and meditated, let himself go, adjusted himself, and did his best in the competition. She didn't expect much from this game, so she was in good shape, naturally.

In the eyes of outsiders, Ziting, who sits on the ground like this, is obviously easy to win.

Even with her, the sparse tutors in the whole area sat down, and even the impetuousness of the entire square weakened.

This is an extremely rare experience, when such a strong spiritual force of people gathers together, there must be a collision between the spirit bodies.

Just like thousands of "batteries" gathered in one place, Ziting's calm attitude seems to be contagious.

Everyone was quiet, and they didn't think it would be unsightly or unclean to sit on the ground, but they all sat on the ground.

The Mentor Contest does not have such a big restriction on the use of prop space, so there are also blankets and sitting.

There are many people who want to talk to Ziting, but they can't open their mouths.

Everyone sat and chatted, waiting for the rematch to begin.

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A melodious bell rang.

"Bell-" rang three times in a row, and the rules for the first round of eliminations had appeared.

A small square of 100 people, and in the end, only the 10 people with the most expressive repertoire remained.

It is divided into 20 small squares, with a total of 100 judges, and 5 judges in a small square, and each judge's score ranges from 0 to 100 points.

The five-member jury is also changing, and it is not fixed in the same small square.

From the audience watching the performance, 500 of them were randomly selected as audience judges to vote for points, and the audience judges only had two choices: 0 points and 1 point.

Ziting looked at this posture, so the level of this score is really difficult to say.

But that was when she hadn't heard anyone else play.

There are 100 performances in a small square, and each performance lasts for 5 minutes, which can take more than 8 hours without breaks.

The judges are not iron-clad robots, so they naturally have to rest.

So the first round of eliminations is 12 hours long.

Standing in the small square of a hundred people, ready to draw lots, draw out the order of the out.

Sang Ziting wanted to draw some of the front, but unfortunately, it was No. 95, and she had to wait for nearly 12 hours.