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Xie Feng looked at the practice sword handed over by the instructor, which had been processed. A layer of cloth was wrapped around the original practice sword, and the cloth was stained with half-dried yellow paint. The paint is so dry that no matter how you shake it off, you can't shake a drop of paint out, but it can leave a clear yellow mark on the object. Since the weapon is wrapped in cloth, no matter how hard it is, it cannot cause too much damage to people. Think about it, if this audition has to knock people out, I'm afraid that the 16 people who participated in the finals in the afternoon will basically have less than half a life left, which will definitely affect the performance.

Entered the small playground No. 4, and after the rest of the group arrived, the instructor explained the rules.

The audition rules for this pair are very simple, that is, the group of 10 people is melee, and the game time is 5 minutes. Each person has a weapon that has been treated with cloth and different colors of paint. In the middle of the game, the person who was hit ten times was judged to be "dead" and went off the field. At the end of the game, the "wound marks" on each person's body are counted, and the number of "injuries" each person has on their own and the number of "injuries" they have given to others will be converted into points.

This pair of auditions is the most likely match of all the tournaments. Because of other competitions, the students do not affect each other, which is relatively fair. But in the battle game, because it is a melee, just like the game in the town arena, it is very likely that there will be cooperation between students, and there will often be a situation where a person who is very good in fighting skills is eliminated by the siege and hatred. But all this time, the training ground has not stopped the cooperation between the cadets. Because Camille, as the chief instructor, believes that, first, as a warrior, good interpersonal relationships are also very important, and those who are withdrawn will soon be eliminated from this world - unless, of course, he is very strong in fighting and is not afraid of being besieged by others. Second, if the students cooperate with each other in this project, it can also be a good exercise in their tactical awareness. After all, on the battlefield of the world of Calradia, no one fights alone, and it is necessary to pay attention to cooperation and strategy.

Since Camille is not against cooperation, cooperation in sparring matches is not uncommon, even traditional. Sure enough, when the instructor had just finished explaining the rules and the game had not officially started, there were students in the group who were constantly approaching each other, trying to win over their teammates.

Although Xie Feng is not annoying, he rarely has close friends on the training ground. Of the nine people in the group, only two of them were people they had met before, and they had some impressions, but they didn't know each other yet. As for the other 7 people, Xie Feng simply hadn't even seen them.

When he was distressed, a voice came from Xie Feng's side: "Your name is Xie Feng, right? Can we cooperate?" Xie Feng turned his head and found that a strange student was looking at him. Xie Feng looked at this person, only to see that the person had short yellow hair and was full of strong muscles. In his hand he holds an exercise stick wrapped in a blue cloth. Xie Feng obviously didn't know this person, but it seemed that he had seen it somewhere—it wouldn't be someone he knew anyway.

"Are you?" asked Xie Feng.

The man said: "My name is Kulaoudi, and I am one of the people who went to the village of Talboliya to participate in the rescue operation during the last combat training. I was also around when you went head-to-head with the bandit king, and I admired your fighting ability very much - in this group, I didn't know anyone else, but I was more familiar with you. With that, Kuraoudi stretched out his right hand.

Xie Feng also stretched out his right hand and shook it with Kulawudi, and said, "Very good, I'm worried that I can't find a partner." ”

At this time, the instructor shouted, "Ready to start!"

When everyone heard this, they all dispersed and scattered to different places in the small playground.

Xie Feng looked at the students in the small playground. Including himself and Kulaoudi, everyone was roughly divided into 4 teams and stood in the four corners of the small playground. The number of people is 2:2:3:3.

Xie Feng briefly analyzed it and said to Kulawudi: "We have few people, and it is easy to be the first target to be attacked at the beginning. So we must first protect ourselves and wait for the opportunity to fight back. Kulaoudi nodded, in understanding.

Finally, the instructor shouted, "Go!"

Although the game began, none of the 10 people present immediately attacked, everyone stood still, grabbed their weapons, and watched the remaining three teams vigilantly, ready to move.

Finally, one of the three-person teams launched an attack and rushed towards the nearest Xie Feng and the two. After all, to win this game, it is not about who stays last on the field, but who can cause more "damage" to others.

As the first three-person team launched an attack on Xie Feng's team, another three-person team also ran towards the other two-person team, and the battle officially began.

Xie Feng saw the three people in front of him rushing over, grabbed the shield and sword in his hand, and prepared to deal with the attack.

When the first person was about to run in front of Xie Feng, before Xie Feng could make a move, Kura Udi next to him rushed over first, picked up the practice stick and swept it towards the comer. The man hurriedly raised his heavy practice sword to block, but Kulaoudi's strength was too great, and the attack was too strong, and although the block was successful, the man was so shocked that the weapon was almost out of his hand, and the whole person took two steps back to the side.

Seeing the opportunity, Xie Feng immediately stepped forward and stabbed the man in the stomach with the practice sword in his hand. "Smack!" the man immediately had a yellow mark on his stomach. At this time, the other two of the three-person team also rushed to the front. Xie Feng raised his shield to resist the attack of the comer, and then immediately swept out the practice sword in his hand. "Smack!" Another person's waist piece was imprinted with a yellow mark by Xie Feng. Kuraoudi raised his practice stick to fend off the attacker's attack, and kicked the opponent away. The kick didn't count as "damage", and Kulaoudi stepped forward and swept it again, hitting the man in the shoulder, leaving a blue mark.

Two minutes later, with Xie Feng's wonderful swordsmanship and Kula'udei's strong strength, one of them had been successfully hit 10 times, while the other two had already been hit in 7 or 8 places. On the other hand, Xie Feng and the others, because Xie Feng has a shield and his defense is well guaranteed, he only has a cyan mark on his body, while Kura Udi, although he is strong, he doesn't care about his "injury", so he was hit everywhere - much better than those two.

Only then did the two of them come to their senses and choose the wrong opponent and kept retreating. Xie Feng and Kulawudi, being selected to participate in the last actual combat experience is a manifestation of their strength. Soon, another man was hit by Kulaoudi for the tenth time, and he ended up with hatred. The rest of the people simply fled from Xie Feng and Kulawudi and went to fight with others.

In the fourth minute of the game, the other two-man team had already been defeated. And the three-person team that attacked the two-person team also went down.

At the end of the game, there were a total of three people left on the field, Xie Feng and Kulaoudi were also two of them. At this time, Xie Feng had 5 "scars" on his body, and there were as many as 8 "scars" on Kulawudi, and the other person already had 9 "scars" on his body, if he was 5 seconds late, it was estimated that that person would also follow.

As soon as the score statistics came out, Kulaoudi scored first, Xie Feng second, and the third was a person who had "died" halfway. According to past experience, there is no suspense that Xie Feng and Kulaoudi will advance to the score. So Xie Feng smiled at Kulawudi: "It's a pleasure to work with you, I hope I won't meet you in the first game in the afternoon game." Kuraudi also smiled heartily and said, "Even if I meet it, I won't show mercy." ”

At the end of the game, Xie Feng had another red line on his right arm.

Walking out of the battle zone, Xie Feng looked at the line in his hand and the height of the sun. Now I've done all the projects. In addition to riding, the other two themselves have advanced. It's still early, around 10 o'clock. Xie Feng wandered around for a while, watched other people's games, and after the gong sounded at the end of the game in the morning, Xie Feng went to the cafeteria to settle lunch, and then went back to the dormitory to rest.

Lying on the bed in the dormitory, Xie Feng couldn't help but open the points mall. Although he said that his results in the morning were quite good, and he also learned the Assassin Phantom Step with Shel. Although it didn't come and go like Schelle, it was enough to make Xie Feng more flexible in martial arts, but even so, Xie Feng still didn't have enough confidence. So, Xie Feng opened the points mall, and his thoughts focused on the "primary lucky chest" that saved his life. I now have 564 points, and I can open the treasure chest again, and if I have another trial of the violent superpower, the afternoon game will be much safer. Thinking of this, Xie Feng began to exchange.

Wow!300 points are required, are you sure to redeem them?

"Yes!"

Wow! The primary lucky chest is successfully redeemed, will it be opened immediately?

"Yes!" The afternoon competition has not yet begun, but the list of top 16 in each event has been released. Xie Feng was already crowded in the crowd, looking at the top 16 list on the bulletin board. Not surprisingly, the shooting and combat events have their own names. Xie Feng looked at other people's names again. Julian's name appears on riding and sparring, Serra's name also appears on shooting, and Kura'udi's name naturally appears on sparring.

At this time, it was naturally the most intense moment for the students to discuss the champion of this competition. Some students even secretly sat up in the banker for others to bet on gambling. And the most popular ones are Julian, Xie Feng, and a man named Charlie. The three of them are one of the few students to qualify for the round of 16 in both events. The guy, Charlie, was a top 16 in riding and shooting. I heard that he had a great bow technique, and he broke the shooting record of the athletic competition like Xie Feng. However, Xie Feng is a crossbow and Charlie is a bow, and the results of the two are not comparable. It is estimated that Charlie also relied on his extraordinary archery skills and achieved excellent results in riding and archery before he advanced to the top 16.

Before the game started, Xie Feng slipped to the dormitory of the student sitting in the village and placed a bet on himself. He won the championship of the 50 dinars against the competition and the overall championship of 100 dinars. As for the shooting champion, because Xie Feng was afraid of the guy named Charlie, he didn't dare to place his own shooting champion bet, but secretly placed Charlie's 30 dinar bet. Of course, in the end, he did not forget to place a bet on the 20 dinars of Julian to win the riding championship.

"Bang!" The gong sounded at the beginning of the afternoon game, and the atmosphere at the training ground became more lively.

Because of the physical exertion of some students to compete continuously, the afternoon competition is to hold a more physically demanding riding competition, then the most relaxed shooting competition, and finally the most physical combat competition.

Since the riding competition is none of his business, Xie Feng easily went to the riding area to watch the riding competition.

The afternoon riding competition was different from the morning, and it was no longer about dealing with the wooden stakes. In fact, all the matches were different from the morning's ones, and almost all of them were one-on-one duels. Until the champion is produced.

The rules of the riding competition are that both sides duel on horses, and any weapon can be used. Of course, all weapons are processed, and each player wears protective clothing that causes little to no real damage. During a duel, if the opponent falls off his horse due to the impact of the weapon or other reasons, or if he hits the opponent ten times in total, he or she will be victorious.

In the riding competition, Xie Feng also saw the legendary archery master Charlie. That Charlie looked like a little white face, and he was not much older than Xie Feng. That long blonde hair also reminded Xie Feng of the powerful archer in his own world, a world-famous magic movie. Xie Feng didn't see Charlie in the last actual combat training, and I heard that it was because Charlie was injured in training at that time, so he gave up his qualification for actual combat training.

After watching a few of Charlie's games, Xie Feng couldn't help but be amazed by Charlie. The calm posture of pulling arrows and bows and pulling strings to shoot made Xie Feng can't help but suspect that if he was a girl, he would probably be deeply infatuated with Charlie. Charlie is not only beautiful in archery, but also in the accuracy of the arrow. Each of the arrows he shot flew towards his opponent as if they had eyes, and shot at their head or body with precision, and none of them missed, except for a few that were blocked by the shield. This kind of bow technique is terrifying - if it is a real arrow, the opponent may be killed on the spot. This kind of archery technique also made Xie Feng complain: "Your special meow's archery is so powerful, and you still have a Mao training ground? You must be here to play, right? You must want to laugh at other people's archery, right?"

And as another big favorite in the riding competition, Julian's performance naturally did not disappoint the audience. Julian's weapons were a shield and a long clothes pole - uh, a riding spear. All the opponents that Julian met were taken by Julian, charging his horse, stabbing his spear, and knocking the opponent under the horse. Julian is a native of Swadia and has wanted to be a glorious Swadian knight since he was a child. The horsemanship and spearmanship displayed by Julian today also confirmed that he was one step closer to his wishes.

The finalists for the championship are none other than Julian and Charlie.

At this time, the riding competition has reached the stage of Gao Yu, and all the students are cheering for these two outstanding students on the field.

Dressed in a protective suit, with a shield in one hand and a gun in the other, Julian stood on the side of the playground. And 100 meters opposite him, is Charlie, who is also wearing protective clothing, holding a wooden bow and carrying a bag of arrows, standing on the other side of the playground.

Seeing that both of them were ready, Chief Instructor Camille, who was in charge of the presiding, shouted, "Begin!"

"Bang!" the gong that signaled the start of the game was also sounded at the same time.

Both horses raise their hooves at the same time.

Charlie rode around the playground, while Julian followed Charlie with his horse.

Charlie took aim at Julian's head with his bow and arrow, and let go. The arrow fell to the ground like a meteor and flew towards Julian. Julian hurriedly raised his shield to defend himself, and the arrow was nailed straight into the wooden shield. What a bow pull is the power of an arrow that has been handled and can be nailed into a wooden shield!

The game has been going on for 7 or 8 minutes, and Charlie has been dodging Julian's pursuit and shooting arrows around the field, and Julian has been chasing after him, dodging the arrows shot by Charlie. However, this situation did not last long, because Charlie now only had the last arrow left, and Julian had already been hit by 9 arrows. Now both sides will deliver the final blow. Charlie naturally knew it, so he no longer evaded Julian's pursuit, picked up the last arrow, aimed at Julian, who was running towards him and was less than 10 meters away, and pulled the bowstring fiercely. The bowstring has been drawn and the arrow has been mounted. This arrow, the winner is decided!

"Smack!"

Before the arrow could be fired, the bow in Charlie's hand was broken alive. Charlie was also stunned for a moment, but after a moment, Charlie smiled indifferently, threw away the broken bow in his hand, and opened his hands into a large font to meet Yurian's attack.

"Smack!"

The riding spear in Julian's hand, which rushed towards him, stabbed Charlie in the chest accurately. It may be that considering that Charlie has given up resistance, this stab is very light, more like a push. Charlie was pushed down and dismounted by this tremendous force, and fell to the dry mud floor, raising a layer of dust.

The gong that signaled the end of the game sounded loudly, and the whole audience immediately became a sensation! All kinds of cheers, shouts, and cheers broke out in an instant, shaking everyone's eardrums. At the same time, Xie Feng also began to admire Charlie, not only Charlie's archery skills made Xie Feng admire, but his attitude of indifferently accepting defeat also made Xie Feng admire.

Camille stood up from his seat, gestured to silence the crowd, and then exclaimed, "I declare that the riding champion of this tournament belongs to Julian!"

Now that the champion has been chosen, all that follows is some boring awards or something. According to the rules of the competition, after the gong sounded at the end of the competition in the previous event, the gong sounded in the next event half an hour later, so Xie Feng walked towards the shooting area and prepared to participate in the next competition.

As soon as he walked out of the crowd, Xie Feng met Serra, who also walked out of the crowd towards the shooting area. Xie Feng leaned over, greeted Serra, and said, "What do you think of Charlie's archery technique?" Serra glanced at Xie Feng and replied very succinctly: "It's quite accurate." Xie Feng said: "Have the confidence to come with me, by the way, make do with Charlie, can we take the top three in shooting?" Serra glanced at Xie Feng again, and replied very succinctly: "It's very difficult." ”

Xie Feng smiled, put his hand into his pocket, opened the inventory at the same time, "transformed" one of the items inside into his hand, then pulled out the pocket, stretched it out to Serra, and said, "This is for you." Serra stopped and looked curiously at the item Xie Feng handed over—a pair of seemingly ordinary leather gloves.

This glove is the equipment that Xie Feng got by opening the lucky treasure chest at noon - the thrower's glove

Thrower's gloves

Weight: 0.3

+5 to body protection

Throw proficiency +20

Throw Damage +10%

The defense of this glove has reached the strength of adding a crusty glove, and it also has two throwing ability bonuses, which is already a small superlative. Anyway, he wasn't good at throwing himself - although he had the idea of practicing his throwing skills in order to make better use of the "binding" function of the Assassin's War Dagger, but this idea disappeared that night - it was better to give it to Serra, who needed it more. Anyway, Xie Feng had already made Serra a companion who would go on adventures with him in the future—although Serra had never agreed—and the enhancement of Serra's ability was also good for him.

Xie Feng raised his gloves in front of Serra and said, "Take this, when you throw things in the future, you won't be afraid of getting your hands dirty, and you're not afraid of accidentally scratching your hands by throwing things like throwing knives." Serra shook her head and said, "I'm afraid it will affect the feel of wearing it, and it's not comfortable." Xie Feng didn't allow Cerrado to say, grabbed Serra's hand and put the gloves up, and said: "You are a girl, you must learn to take care of yourself, don't touch everything directly with your hands, touch it with your hands, it's not good for your skin...... Look, a girl is actually full of calluses, so it doesn't look good. Take good care of yourself, and you can marry a good husband in the future. Being suddenly grabbed by Xie Feng's hand, and listening to a bunch of inexplicable words, Serra didn't resist at all, and let Xie Feng grab his hand and put gloves on himself. Soon, both hands were gloved by Xie Feng, and Xie Feng said with satisfaction: "Well, if you wear a condom, it will be much safer...... Uh, I mean gloves. Serra's face was actually a little red, but Xie Feng's attention was focused on the gloves at this time, and he didn't see Serra's face clearly. Serra lowered her head slightly and said, "Thank you...... Thank you. "Serra was born poor", and no one cared about her since she was a child, except for her parents and Uncle Ali - the naughty children who called Serra friends were just friends with them, and they didn't know how to care about others, but even her parents and Uncle Ali cared about Serra to this extent. They only cared if they were hungry or cold, and they didn't even care if Serra was happy or not. Who cares if their hands are calloused and good-looking - in fact, they can't blame Ali, people in this era, a common person, is already very good and happy to have food and clothing. But after all, girls are beautiful, whether they are born rich or poor, whether they are in war or peacetime, a girl hopes that she can be beautiful. Therefore, Xie Feng's words also resonated in Serra's heart.

Xie Feng said, "How do you feel, are these gloves still comfortable to wear?" Serra blushed slightly and whispered, "It's still ...... OK. Xie Feng suddenly bent down, picked up a stone on the ground, handed it to Serra, and said, "Let's see if this glove will affect the feeling of your throwing?" looked at a piece of mud the size of a ping-pong ball on the ground more than 10 meters away from him, and threw it.

"Smack!" the stone slammed into the mud with precision, shattering it.

A slight smile appeared on Serra's slightly red face, and she said softly, "Okay...... It seems to be more accurate than before. Xie Feng smiled: "I'll just say, wearing gloves is only good for you." Well, this glove is yours, and you'll have to wear it for the next game. We add that Charlie to the top three shooting. Well, it was so happily decided. After saying that, Xie Feng didn't care about Serra anymore and walked towards the shooting area by himself.