No one noticed Lu Ziming, but it didn't mean that he could leave the camp and escape immediately, it wasn't that he didn't want to leave, but that he couldn't leave.

Getting Dolma into the Warrior Tryouts and learning to ride a horse have become the two most important things for him now, and the two things are interrelated and affect each other. Although Sanar promised to send him away from the grassland, he did not say when he would send him, maybe a month, maybe a year, it depends on whether Sanar is in a good mood and whether he has time.

There are a large number of war horses in the camp, but none of them belong to Zhuoma, even if Zhuoma takes the risk of stealing a war horse for himself, it is impossible for him to escape the round-up of the Mongols, since it is better to find another way.

The Mongols worship warriors, just as some people crave power, and after becoming warriors, glory and wealth will follow, and naturally there will be no shortage of war horses.

As long as Zhuoma can enter the warrior trials, no matter what the result is, he will get rid of the fate of the shepherd baby, from this point of view, Lu Ziming is selfish. Whether selfish or sincere, only by making Dolma a real warrior can he leave the grassland, and from this point of view, the two have a common goal.

"Road, how about my thorn?"

"It's okay!" In the past few days, in addition to practicing swords, he is riding a horse, from the beginning lying on the back of the horse did not dare to move, now he can sit firmly on the back of the horse, the price is that he has finally become a "duck". The inner thighs were covered with blisters, broken and long, long and broken, and then he was unconscious, except for walking like a "duck", he couldn't even sit, he could only lie on the grass with his head held high and arch back and forth like a "human maggot", at this time he finally understood why the prairie people walked in a strange way.

"Do you think I'll be able to make it to the Warrior tryouts right now?"

Zhuoma's situation is not much better than Lu Ziming's, five days of high-intensity training, so that he is shouting "sting" in his sleep, frightened his mother to think that he is possessed by a demon, so he sent a shaman to exorcise the demon.

"I don't know, it depends on how strong your opponent is? Tell me about the players and the rules of the competition, and I'll give you an analysis?"

"I don't know the situation of the warriors in the other camps, I only know that our camp, in the past, Saltan was the strongest, and there was hope to lead other warriors into the Holy Mountain, but now that Saltan is dead, I heard from others that Bala, under Dartai, is the most promising. ”

Lu Ziming recalled what he saw on the night of the storm, if it was excluded that Celtan had been injured beforehand, he was besieged by two wild wolves at that time, even he was afraid that he would be injured, so it seems that Celtan's combat strength should be no different from his own.

Zhuoma's physique is at the peak of the second order, and his super energy is only equivalent to the early stage of the second order, because of his lack of actual combat experience, the subtlety of controlling his energy is his Achilles' heel, unless the level of warriors in this competition is generally low, there is no chance for Zhuoma to come out at all.

The unrealistic idea is utopian, Dolma's goal is to enter the Warrior Tryouts, not to reach any finals, even if it is just to enter the candidacy, it will change the trajectory of Dolma's life.

Dolma continued: "Seven days later, the Summer Lake Festival is over, and all the players who signed up for the Warrior Tryouts will use a one-game knockout round for the first few rounds, until the last 20 players enter the finals. The finals are a round-robin elimination system, with each person drawing lots for three games, and the players who lose three games are eliminated immediately, and then those who lose two games until the last 10 players remain. In the end, among these 10 players, the first warrior of the grassland will be selected, and only three of them will win the final right to participate, and each player will have to defeat the remaining candidates."

The first round of the knockout round is particularly important, and it is also decided by draw, if you meet an opponent with the same strength as yourself, you will be eliminated in the first round, and your luck will come home.

This is also a matter of no choice, listening to Zhuoma, because to enter the holy mountain to obtain the holy sword, some herdsmen came from thousands of miles away, and they just didn't want to give up this opportunity.

The number of contestants who have signed up for the competition has reached 200, and the number is still increasing, which gives Dolma a great opportunity. The more players you play, the fewer strong opponents you will face in the first round, which is a matter of probability, and not everyone will be like Barra.

Lu Ziming has never seen the strength of Sanar, according to Zhuoma's words, the six Sanar and the dead Saytan are known as the Seven Horsemen of the Grassland, the highest strength among them is Saytan, and the lowest is Saiyti.

In addition to Celtan, Lu Ziming has no concept of the strength of other people, and Zhuoma can't say clearly, he can only describe it in the middle and upper, middle and down, what level has been reached, and it is difficult to determine the overall strength of the contestants without a detailed comparison.

The herdsmen don't have a detailed division of superpowers, as if they are eating the flesh of dark creatures every day, knowing that their bodies are getting stronger and stronger, but what is so strong that they don't seem to care at all, thinking that this qiē is the power given to them by the immortal heaven.

The same is true for the capable people in the herdsmen's mouths, only one fire man, ice man, wind man and gold man, most of their combat skills are accumulated on the battlefield, there is no systematic research and analysis at all, let alone communication and inheritance. At this point, the Han people don't know how many streets to throw off these Mongols, and even Lu Ziming understands the classification and statistics, but they haven't figured it out yet.

Dolma can't even tell the strength of the capable people in his own camp, let alone know the players in other camps, which may have something to do with their scattered nomadic nature, he doesn't want to understand, and he doesn't want to change anything.

"Dolma, you don't have to practice anymore in the remaining two days, let's go out and find some low-level creatures, what you lack now is actual combat experience. Secondly, you have to observe the combat skills of other players more, and finally, you think about where else you can find crystals, your current super level has just reached the second order, and if you want to enter the semi-finals, you must at least raise the super level to the third order to have any hope. ”

If it was possible, Lu Ziming would have hoped that Zhuoma would first improve his physical fitness to the third level of the powerhouse, but this was a slow growth process, and unless he found a large amount of strengthening meat, it would be difficult to improve the level of the powerhouse in a short period of time.

"I've already signed up for the competition, now it's not me looking for them, it's them who take the initiative to ask me to learn skills, I follow what you said, I didn't compete with them, and I didn't show my superpowers, this is what you call low-key, right?"

Lu Ziming found that there was no longer a generation gap between him and Zhuoma, but a difference between cultures, and he didn't even have a chance to run in.

Zhuoma continued: "Forty kilometers away from the camp, there is a small Dabu flag, which is a place where the camp can often go, why don't we also go there for actual combat training, I heard that there are many mutated creatures there, only the bravest people in the camp will go there?"