Chapter Forty-Seven: Hot Milk Team, Join!
"So far... There are a total of twenty-seven fifth-order teams in St. Finland that have signed up for the qualifying round," Sharyl, who had two faint dark circles under her eyes, calmly said to the members of the 'Hot Milk' team who were all crowded in Yu Ping's room, "There will be a total of three teams that will qualify for the Academy Qualifying Tournament on behalf of St. Finland... In other words, we have to beat at least six of the twenty-seven teams to get the right to play... Of course, I'm sure there won't be any problems with this for us... Do you have any questions?"
"Yes," the silver-haired little Shota raised his hand and said with a blank face, "I now propose that we go together and change the name of our team first... What the hell is the Nima Hot Milk team?!Are you selling milk?!I feel like we've already lost half of what we have lost when we come out with this name!"
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"The proposal was rejected. Sharyl said coldly, "You asked me to choose a random name before... And what's wrong with hot milk? Aren't you stunted just because you drink too little milk~"
Well, yes, when Sharyl asked the other team members what their names should be when they signed up for the competition....
"You can take it casually, it's just a name anyway~" - the silver-haired little Zhengtai Alain.
Ibid. - The rest of the others.
So Shari filled in the registration form with hot milk, which she loved very much.
"I'm a late development, not stunted, my soul is weak!" The silver-haired little man was too eager to pounce on Sharyl and fight with her, but was stopped by the silver-haired girl Shanna beside her.
“... As a lawyer, you shouldn't fight hand-to-hand with Lord Sharyl, who is a soldier... You can't beat her. ”
Alain: "... Okay, but are you really okay with such a stupid name?!"
He looked at the others expectantly, hoping that they would echo him and change the name of the team together.
"I don't think there's anything wrong with it... It's just a temporary name, it doesn't matter what it's called. —From the point of view of Hector Parr, a squinting man with square-rimmed glasses.
“... It's good if the captain is happy..."—from the point of a green-haired man who once again recalled the fear of being beaten, Ollie Toth.
"...."—Someone late last night... Oh no, it should have been squatted in the grass in the early hours of this morning... Wrong again, it was Sharyl who was squatting in the shadowy corner of the door of Yu Pingfang who caught and 'punished' the petite white-haired girl who was fiercely 'punished', and when Sharyl's eyes shifted to her, she didn't express any opinion, but just shrank behind Yu Ping again.
Well, it looks like something very loving happened between Sharyl and Ina in the early hours of this morning~
"Hmm... Actually, I like the name too... After all, milk has a lubricating effect in addition to drinking..."—from the point of view of a silver-haired dragon girl... It is clear that she and her owner have completely different views.
As for the remaining guardian beasts... Shadow Hector didn't say anything, no one else was sure if he was there or not, or if it was him just now, anyway, no one else could tell the difference between Shadow and Hector himself.
Anjie was quietly napping in Ollie's arms.
Yu Ping originally wanted to say something, but seeing that everyone else reacted like this, he was embarrassed to speak again... He didn't want to irritate Sharyl, who hadn't slept all night, she was terrible in this state.
As for Ina's 'guardian beast'...
"Haven't summoned yet... His Majesty the Pope said that it would be better for me to summon the Natal Guardian Beast at a certain point in time..."
"So, it's now eight to one, and the team name has been decided so happily..."After seeing the reactions of the others, Sharyl nodded in satisfaction, and then said firmly.
"What's next... Let's let the 'Hot Milk' team win the championship of that academy qualifying together!"
Next... Let's explain the specific rules of the 'House Qualifying' that has been delayed for a long time.
The competition is divided into three divisions, namely the third, fourth and fifth divisions.
Each division is divided into team competitions and individual competitions... Both competitions can be entered at the same time.
As mentioned before, it doesn't take an academy to participate in this grand competition... With the exception of St. Finland and the seven official academies of the Seven Empires, most of the smaller academies had to fight for a spot.
Yes, with the exception of the eight faculties mentioned above, each of the other faculties will have a different number of quotas.
For example, in the last House Qualifying Competition, a small house only 'owned' a place in the Level 3 Individual Competition, so the team competition had nothing to do with them.
However, St. Finland and the official academies of the Seven Empires have a full quota of entries... That is, three team places in each region and ten places in individual competitions.
It seems like a lot, but this obviously can't meet the needs of the large number of elite students in these eight academies... Therefore, before the official start of each qualifying match, the eight colleges will first have a fierce civil war to select the strongest among them, and finally participate in this event that can bring a lot of glory to the participants.
And for small colleges, there is no similar problem ... Because the places they 'have' are often fought for by the best students in them, and naturally no one else competes with them again.
The rules for the right to compete within St. Finland are very simple... If you don't accept it, you will do it! One fight can solve all problems.
To put it bluntly, it is to put all the contenders together to challenge each other (the challenged cannot refuse, if it is timid, three points will be deducted, the challenger is not limited to the number of challenges, but can not challenge the team that has fought more than three times in a day), two different teams (or individuals) can only fight once, win a point +1, lose the point of -1, and finally the top three points (the individual competition is the top ten), will have this precious right to participate.
The first day of the qualifiers.
"So... Are you really going to come to us right at the start of this qualifying tournament?!!" Hermione Todd," Sharyl asked lightly at the tall woman who was slowly walking towards her, "You're not afraid of spending too much with us... Was it picked up by the other teams in the next two battles?"
"Hehe... Don't be so hostile to me~" The tall woman ignored the guarded gaze of the members of the Hot Milk Squad and said with a smile to Sharyl with a calm face: "I accepted the commission of a certain teacher, please give up this team competition~"
“... Elsa?" Sharyl glanced at a professor lying in the audience with a languid face, then looked at the tall woman with a playful face and replied lightly, "I believe you know how I will respond to your request, right?"
"That's a pity..."After exclaiming, the tall woman named Hermione put away her playful smile and said solemnly to the middle-aged bald teacher in the referee's seat: "Hermine Todd, the captain of the Morning Light team, to the Sharil Roland led by Sharil Roland... Well, I forgot to ask, what's the name of your team?"
The tall woman in the middle of the challenge invitation asked Sharyl with some embarrassment.
"Hot Milk..."Sharyl replied with a blank face, "Remember, the name of our team is Hot Milk Squad, and this is the name of the Morning Light Team that will defeat you!"
As soon as these words came out, the audience fell silent... Except for a few teachers in the referee's seat who already knew the name, the rest of the crowd of onlookers in the audience and other teams who were discussing who to challenge internally, all silently shifted their attention to Shari and the others.
There was a line written on their faces.
You... Are you teasing me?
What a shame... Let's dig a pit for me to get into... Why did I join such a team with such a strange name?!
This is the inner monologue of a silver-haired little Shota who already feels that he has nothing to love at the moment.