Ron who returned to the dormitory quickly fell asleep, and didn't notice that there seemed to be anything missing in the dormitory, and he snored softly when he fell asleep, well, I'm really tired today. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Young master, young master, master!" Abyss's voice disturbed Ron's sweet dream, he stretched and sat up from the bed, looking around, the dormitory was empty, and at this time, the campus radio sounded.

"Students, teachers, the morning sun of a new day has risen again, which means that our Demon Martial Arts Championship has officially begun. I think what happened last night left a bad impression on everyone, but at this moment, our battle really begins, and on the stage of this combat zone, it will be a thrilling battle. I, Jenny from the Propaganda Department of the Student Union, will explain today's to you. Jenny's voice made Ron stunned for a moment, but when he thought of Serra's matter, he was quickly relieved, no matter what happened, Serra really didn't fit that stage now.

However, this speculation was quickly slapped in the face by the next voice, and Ron simply cleaned his mouth, almost choking on the water, and during the academy broadcast, Serra's unhappy voice came from inside.

"Dear Jenny, do you know that it is wrong to occupy someone else's position without their consent? It's a waste for you, a guy who only knows data, to host such an important competition as the third year of the Demon Martial Arts Department today. ”

"Oh, how can Miss Sierra be free to attend? It is said that last night she was found sleeping in the woods, and it was not good to catch a cold, and it was unforgivable to affect the game. Jenny sneered.

These two guys, they won't fight on the commentary stage anymore, they have to go over and take a look. Ron thought to himself, after hurriedly washing up, changing his clothes on the bed, and walking past the Ghool table, the photos that had been placed were gone, the drawers were turned over, and there were cigarette butts next to it. Ron was puzzled, but he didn't dig deeper, and walked out the door.

"Ron, are you going out?" SR classmate who came downstairs smiled slightly and asked, "By the way, if you meet Ghool, remember to tell him that the magic guide he borrowed from CQL will be returned as soon as possible, he has a game recently, if not, although it is not a big problem, but it will not be able to play its due strength." ”

"Well, got it. Ron, who was in a hurry out, didn't know where Ghool was at this time, but it was strange that he asked someone to borrow a magic guide. As a good sword player, he didn't have a sword of his own? Ron shook his head and shook off the idea.

Ron thought for a moment and headed for his destination.

Combat area.

There were a lot of students who occupied a lot of good positions early, Ron looked around, and finally found the figure of Misu and others, through the crowd, Ron said hello to Misu and others, and after finding a place to stand, he opened a set of things in the intelligence analysis department and quickly recorded them.

"I'll leave this main position to me. Jenny's voice echoed in the sky, and Serra snorted lightly without answering, and the two of them sat in their respective commentatorial positions, flying around the field, looking like they were chasing each other, but everyone knew the peculiarity of the commentary position.

It can observe the field conditions and game scenes in an all-round way, and a considerable number of field monitors are equipped on both sides, which is convenient for capturing classic pictures and recording and playback.

"Okay, okay, don't make trouble, the students probably can't wait, today's game will start immediately. Let's start with the contestants. The big screen immediately lit up with two teams, red and blue, with the names of several people, Jenny, cleared her throat, and then revealed the basic information of these people to everyone.

The red team, the veteran powerhouse of the third year, cheered unusually enthusiastically as soon as they came out, and most people began to call out each other's names, wave after wave. The RED team is based on a spear-wielding magician as the front row, and the others are supporting in the back, Ron carefully observed the opponent's stats, which is roughly a meat shield role, taking combat damage and providing an output environment for teammates in the rear. He was curious about how the data came to be.

At this time, the watch prompt sounded, and after Ron opened it, it was Bird who specially set up an information channel to provide everyone with communication and intelligence sharing. Here, Ron probably knows how the data of the players came out, and gradually analyzes and summarizes the situation recorded by the opponent in each battle. The rest of the RED teammates belong to the function of output and support, and after a brief introduction, Serra interjected at this time. She opened her mouth to introduce a few members of the blue team, which was quite funny and humorous, but it made the cheers of the red team a lot less for a while, and also made many people start to pay attention to a few members of the blue team. The fairly standard kitchen knife team is all magicians who fight with magic guides, and it is better to call them warriors, but seeing the other party's fearless appearance in the face of a strong team, people can't wait to enjoy the battle between the two teams.

"It seems to be a rushing team, and the way of standing is actually a straight line, it depends on the venue chosen by both sides. Ron touched his chin and recorded the message.

"Well, the players on both sides are all on the field and the game is about to start. Let's wait quietly for the selection of the venue. Serra said passionately, glancing at Jenny across from her and motioning for her to continue. Jenny didn't pause, and after taking a piece of information, she reported the venue selected by both sides with a clear eye.

The red team drew the wasteland that was not in their favor, while the blue team drew the ocean field, and the picture slowly unfolded in the actual combat area, and the large screen showed the personnel of both sides waiting for the description of the field. The BLU team was extremely excited because the chosen field was perfect for them, and as for the RED team, the spearman was alone in front of him, and the others pulled away and found a suitable position for their spell casting.

"Which of them does Ron think will win?" asked Misu as he stood in front of him at some point.

"The game didn't start, anything could have happened, and as an intelligence analyst, you have to record every game. Ron said a few clichés, and didn't speculate.

"That's a shame. Otherwise, I thought I could spend some money on a gamble!" Misu was a little lonely, and Kabuqi rolled his eyes and pulled Missoul away.

"Doesn't the academy refuse to gamble? Especially gambling fights, once discovered, you will be expelled. Ron thought of the school rules, and the two of them laughed, looking at Ron with a creepy look.

"It's one thing to say it, it's another thing to do it. Although the school rules are there, they are not enforced. Well, this, the credits will definitely be deducted, but the rest is another matter. ”

Ron looked thoughtfully at the other man's raised watch and sighed.

Fortunately, the game started right away. Several people's minds were also taken back from this place and fell on the game. (To be continued.) )