After the opponents in the third group of games stood on the stage, Xuanyuan Que finally became more serious, his head was still crooked, but he opened his eyes. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Because, one of these two teams is a seeded team, a ninth-grade team composed of elite students, and at present, the call for winning the championship is very high.

Xuanyuan wanted to see how they were different.

As the seeded team of the Demon Martial Arts Academy, there are naturally differences. As soon as this elite team came on the field, the audience erupted in screams, and countless people slapped their hands red and applauded thunderously.

The elite teams, on the other hand, acted as if they hadn't heard it at all, and just focused on their opponents, although the opponents were junior teams, but they didn't have the slightest contempt, let alone slack.

Take the opponent seriously, this is the best fighting attitude, such an attitude, so that he can avoid making mistakes, can you get more chances of survival, only by living, can you keep improving, keep getting stronger.

From this point of view, the elite team of the ninth grade has already reached a certain level. At least they're not a team prone to making mistakes.

And in this team, the profession of the five people is also very interesting, the three samurai, all 80,000 masters, at the top is a shield man, holding a shield in one hand, holding a knife in his right hand, his limbs are thick and powerful, and when he stands on the platform, it gives people a feeling of stability like a mountain, just afraid that if the sky falls, he can also stand up for a few minutes.

On the left and right sides of the meat shield, there are two years and 90,000 fighting masters, one person holds a two-handed big sword, there are several holes in the big sword, in the holes, gems and magic cores have been installed, there should be some kind of blessing, at this time, he is holding the big sword, his face is not wavering, quietly carrying the fighting spirit, the big sword has appeared in the dark, like a fierce beast, is choosing the opportunity to eat.

Another Dou Qi master is also at the level of 90,000, he looks very thin, but he is carrying a sledgehammer, the weight of the sledgehammer definitely exceeds his weight, and the size is also bigger than his head, and the long handle is also very long, even longer than his height. At this time, the sledgehammer was standing in the ring, and it was also injected with the initiative.

Behind the three Dou Qi masters, there were two ninety thousand magicians wearing gorgeous magic robes, and Xuanyuan Que quickly felt the fluctuations of the magic power in their bodies, one was an earth master, and the other was a fire master.

Such a team is quite well-configured, capable of defending and attacking, which is enough to give the opponent a headache.

Soon, the game began.

The elite team did not take it lightly at all in the face of the weak low-level combat power, but went all out, and the magician quickly threw out a high-level fire-type magic meteor fire shower, crossed the long ring, and fell into the opponent's team at once, and the earth-type magician also threw a high-level magic earthquake technique.

For a while, the other party was in a hurry, standing unsteadily, there was no time to resist, and he was burned by the fire, although he was not hurt, most of his courage was burned away.

The three samurai suddenly formed a triangular battle formation and rushed out, and the shield master at the front, as soon as the shield was pushed out, the five teams were knocked into the air, and they could no longer get up.

The game ended with the Grade 9 elite team winning and taking home three points. Then, he walked out of the ring with a calm face, not moved by the shouts of the crazy fans in the stands at all, but sat there quietly, did not squint, grasped the time, and practiced seriously.

Xuanyuan couldn't help but look at them.

At the end of the first round of the competition, the results of the six teams in this group also came out, the ninth-grade elite team, the seventh-grade all-fighting master team, and the waste class team all won the victory, each scoring three points, while the other teams only scored 0 points.

Since the competition of the other groups has not yet ended, this group should take a break so that the competition of each group can be carried out at the same time.

After each team appeared, everyone had an intuitive feeling.

Teacher Sophia immediately started a tactical meeting, in fact, if she was asking Xuanyuan Que: "What is the strength of this group?"

Xuanyuan Que still maintained a mixed style, and said lightly: "The first in the group, we have booked." ”

Sophia's tongue straightened when she heard this, and she couldn't find words for a while.

Brother Qiang also said: "Except for the ninth-grade elite team, I can handle the other teams alone." ”

Teacher Sophia's eyes were also straight.

Tong Tong said: "The ninth-grade team, I can barely beat, but there is too little time, I'm afraid I can't get three points, and if I fight, it should be a draw." ”

Teacher Sophia's whole body was straight.

This kind of optimistic prediction, even if she was in a dream, she didn't dare to do it, but now, she was easily thrown out by a few students, which is really scary and irresponsible.

However, such a prospect seems to be very beautiful.

Teacher Sophia's young heart raced unhurriedly.

After a while, she calmed down and said, "If you don't get the first place, hum ......" She didn't say one, two, three, four, in fact, she couldn't say anything!

Fortunately, the referee re-entered the ring and shouted: "The second round of the group stage starts now, with the first-year team playing against the fourth-grade team." ”

In the excited cries of the audience, Xuanyuan got up from his seat lazily, shook to the ring step by step, as if he hadn't woken up yet, and consciously walked to a pillar on the edge of the ring, sat down, closed his eyes, and began to sleep.

And Tong Tong, like his maid ring, followed him step by step, standing quietly in front of him, with a quiet smile.

The referees are no longer weird, as long as you have fun, you can play as you please.

And the fourth-grade team was very angry, everyone was impetuous, they were the all-magician team, although they lost in the first round, but after all, they encountered the seventh-grade team, and their strength could not be played at all.

Now this one was a must-win in their plan, so they quickly calmed down and secretly used their magic power, just waiting for the referee to announce the start.

The referee didn't make everyone wait too long, and announced very neatly: "The game is on." ”

Brother Qiang suddenly said: "You are a group of magicians, hurry up and stay away, otherwise, you won't have any chance." ”

After that, he even took the initiative to retreat, and the other two partners also retreated.

It's too arrogant, knowing that the opponent is a group of magicians, but deliberately distances himself so that the opponent can calmly cast magic, is this team crazy or stupid?

However, the fourth-grade team seized this opportunity and almost retreated to the outside of the stage, so they stood separately, quickly recited the mantra, and quickly gestured with five hands.

Brother Qiang saw it, stood in place with his hands folded, and smiled contemptuously, he saw the audience waving at him, and he even took the time to throw a flying kiss over there, causing the audience to scream and laugh wildly.