After the end of the third-level finals, there is still a preliminaries for the team relay on the morning of the second day of the flying sword competition.

There are not many people who have signed up for the team relay in the Eighth Academy, with only 600 teams and 2,400 players, which is difficult to compare with the scale of tens of thousands of players in the single competition of the Eighth Academy.

Thirty teams in the preliminaries of the team relay will be a group, and the first team in each group will advance to the finals in the afternoon.

In order to prevent the monopoly of four fourth-order teams in the team relay, the Eighth Academy has made strength requirements for the teams in the team competition, each team has a maximum of one fourth-order, and at least one second-order, with only an upper limit and no lower limit.

In addition to testing the strength of the four players of each team, the team relay also tests the skills of each player to pass the "baton" - Neidan.

Fang Yan said when President Hemu introduced the rules, it is absolutely not allowed to use mana when passing Neidan, players can be thrown several meters apart, or they can be passed in close quarters, and there may be a situation where teammates can't catch it, and close transfer will cause the flying sword to slow down, and how to choose depends on each team.

The eight academies of the relay race all send a "academy team", one fourth-order, two third-order plus one second-order highest configuration, the second order of each team is the champion of the second-order singles of the academy, the two of the third-order are also the top two of the third-order singles of the academy, and the fourth order is even a sequence!

"It seems that the eight academies attach great importance to the team competition." At the lottery spot on the ground, Fang Yan looked at the team competition list and raised his eyebrows in some surprise.

"It's not hard to understand." Zilong smiled and explained in dialect, "This is the first flying sword competition, and the relay race is a city-wide track, and the academy that can win the first place can make a big splash, although the Eighth Academy is already the top academy of the empire, but no one will have a big reputation." ”

The eight "Prince Teams" were arranged into eight different groups, which was to prevent any teams from going out early because they met in the same group, and if there was no accident, the first of these eight groups was the eight college teams.

Fang Yan also adjusted the odds of these eight groups to one in 1,000, which can be said to be equal to nothing.

Soon, the preliminaries of the team relay began.

One after another sword light started from Shuimu Academy, successively passing through the Sunset Academy, Tianyuan Academy, Wanjian Academy and other seven academies, and the people on the ground in the imperial capital could see beams of light and shadow flying by when they raised their heads, and at the same time, live broadcasts of light and shadow were also arranged in the squares of each urban area of the imperial capital.

The major squares of the imperial capital can be described as crowded, but the dialect does not set up a lottery point here.

The dialect has always been pursued is to do what you can, and now that Uncle Yan and the others have made up the medical expenses, the next income of the competition point of Shan Shuimu Academy will deduct 20% of Tiangongshe, and the rest will be pure profit, and this spirit stone is a big number.

No one will be disgusted with a lot of money, but there is a premise that your small body can eat, Wenren Yuwei reminded the dialect, some people can't help but want to pick peaches, and now there is Vice President Lin to help block it, but how many times can he file for the dialect?

It's the contest idea that the dialect came up with, and the contract is in hand, and a part of the profits are used to block the mouths of some people, and it will be targeted by people after doing so much, not to mention setting up a lottery point in the square, where the scope of involvement is so wide, I don't know how the dialect has died.

In the last life, the welfare lottery sales point outside the Palace Museum, the annual lottery ticket sales are as high as more than 300 million! How much was the ticket revenue of the Forbidden City before the dialect crossing? 650 million a year! The surrounding cultural and creative income is one billion a year, and the income from selling lottery tickets in the Forbidden City is twice that of the total number of tickets and peripherals!

Fang Yan dares to guarantee that the square competition point of the Xiyun Imperial Capital can only be controlled by the empire, and there is no possibility of contamination by individuals or organizations!

Sword light flew through the air, and the residents of the imperial capital who had never seen this formation cheered one after another, and the families of those contestants were also honored one by one, pulling their neighbors and saying loudly which flying sword shadow was their own child.

The preliminaries of the relay race ended quickly, especially the group where the eight teams were located, and the eight teams were unbeatable, and they all entered the finals in the afternoon with a great advantage.

This is the end of the morning schedule and the off-season begins.

"Aren't you going back at noon?" Seeing that Wenren Yuwei was still standing here when the offseason came, the dialect was a little strange, Zilong had just returned to the Tiangong Society's temporary rest.

"Shopkeeper Fang, you are a noble person, how forgetful." Wenren Yuwei pointed to the snack goods not far away and said, "You owed us a meal at the beginning." ”

Fang Yan then remembered that when he took these two to Puji Hall, he promised to invite them to a meal, but later he didn't invite them because Mrs. Yan wanted to go to the seal.

Although that meal was half-forced by Wenren Yuwei to put it on herself, since she promised others, she should really make up for it now.

"Then you have to wait, I'm going to settle something with Tiangongshe, and then exchange the spirit stone." Fang Yan pointed to the mountain of spirit stones piled up inside the table and said.

"Then I won't go, I'll wait for you here with Xinyi Shiyu." Wenren Yuwei was not interested in this kind of thing, so she went to snack on them.

Fang Yan picked up the spirit stone and walked straight to President Mu's tent.

The dialect accounts are remembered very clearly, so the spirit stones are exchanged very quickly, although there is only one lottery point today, but the flow of people is several times that of yesterday, and the income in the morning is as high as more than fifty third-grade spirit stones, which is close to twice the income of yesterday afternoon.

Back to the lottery list, Fang Yan handed the bag containing the spirit stone to the little wealth fan, this is a kind of storage bag with some internal space, which can only hold about one cubic meter of dead things, which was given to Fang Yan by President Mu to contain spirit stones.

"I know it's Mizuki Academy's overtures to me." Seeing that Wenren Yuwei looked like she wanted to speak and stopped, Fang Yan knew what she wanted to say, and she could see through it, and the children of Wenren Yuwei must have seen through it a long time ago.

But even if he knew that this was the meaning of Mizuki Academy, Fang Yan didn't shirk it, but accepted it generously, which he deserved, and he didn't have to think too much.

Fang Yan took Wenren Yuwei and the two little guys out of the academy, and randomly found a restaurant that looked very clean, went in and ordered a small table for lunch.

I thought that Wenren Yuwei, the eldest lady, couldn't look down on this kind of ordinary restaurant, but soon Fang Yan knew that he was "thinking" wrong, Wen Ren Yuwei was quite satisfied with the environment of the restaurant, and she didn't plan to kill Fang Yan, so she ordered a few light foods and went to tease the two little Lori.

If Wenren Yuwei was the kind of lady with a temper, she would not have stood up when the snack goods were bullied, let alone holding the dirty snack goods without caring later.

"What are you looking at?" Seeing Fang Yan constantly turning his head to look around, Wen Ren Yuwei was a little strange.

"Nothing, nothing." Fang Yan touched his nose a little embarrassed, he wouldn't say that he just thought of the standard script of "taking beautiful women to eat, you will definitely meet beautiful rich second generation suitors", and look around to see if there is a rich second generation here.

After Fang Yan and the three of them finished eating, no one came out to disturb them, and after eating, Fang Yan and Wenren Yuwei returned to the lottery point with two round little loli with small stomachs.

The afternoon game will soon begin.