(It's okay to rest these days, let's resume the three watches on the weekend, and next week is also a regular three watches, and the fixed time is the same.) Happy weekend to book friends. ）

"Is the little girlfriend chasing Lin to find the truth?"

Li 13 looked at the courteous gesture and guessed, thinking about the little girlfriend's consistent pursuit and marrying into a wealthy family... Silk Pavilion is indeed a wealthy family.

Celadon also observed the camp of Honghai University of Finance and Economics, "It shouldn't be just a simple pursuit, things are a bit of a sign of success, at least Lin Xunzhen didn't let other girls get close to him." ”

"It's amazing, my little girlfriend just ended a relationship during the summer vacation, saying that the other party is a scumbag with a little money, and now I catch more fish than before."

"You know all this?!"

"I'm hearsay..."

The referee stepped into the ring and read the rules of the tournament to the audience.

At the current stage of the college league, both the audience and the participants are extremely familiar with the rules, but the referees still have to go through this process as usual to add a sense of ceremony to the matchup.

Li 13 also watched the college league the year before last, and was taken by his little girlfriend to see the primary field where rookies pecked each other, but he was still late and didn't see the opening, and now he has only listened to the relevant rules for the first time.

Whether it's a team duel or a solo fight, each participant is only allowed to carry one primary weapon and one secondary weapon, and the secondary weapon is forbidden to be used for five minutes after the start of the match, even if the primary weapon is damaged or lost.

Weapons such as hidden weapons or throwing knives and crossbows are used as the main weapons, and there is no limit to the number of reloads; If this type of thing is used as a secondary weapon, the number is limited to 10 or 10.

Players' armor can only be armor and shields made of ordinary materials, and they are not allowed to use spiritual weapons-level armor, and they are not allowed to use consumables such as potions and bombs.

Each contestant has a sensory weapon matched by the organizer, and when the injury reaches a critical point, it will be judged out on the spot, and no one else is allowed to attack the injured.

"Class representative, the league has no restrictions on spiritual weapons."

The restriction that Li 13 said was not the number of carrying, but the quality of the spirit weapon itself.

Take the college entrance examination as an example, in addition to the summoning system in the practitioner's subjects, there is really no way to use their own spiritual weapons, and other types of practitioner equipment are uniformly distributed by the official according to the standard.

If the college league does not make restrictions on spiritual weapons, under the same skill level, players with good equipment will definitely take advantage of it, and they are called kryptonite bosses in the game.

Celadon shook his head, "It's just that some obviously unreasonable spiritual weapons are forbidden, such as the magic cannon on the wall of the forbidden area... There are also some malignant equipment that produces a strong explosive effect, and there is no limit to the rest. ”

Although it is often difficult to control and self-defeating to use spiritual weapons that exceed one's own level, there are still quality differences in spiritual weapons of the same level.

The combat effectiveness assessment of the college league is more three-dimensional, not only the performance of the stupid cultivator's ontological combat effectiveness, but also a bit of cruel reality.

The players on both sides played separately, first of all, Lin Xunzhen, who was the host, wearing a combat uniform that was a bit like a night suit, and a box the size of a computer host case was tied to the waist.

He played at Honghai University of Finance and Economics and received a lot of cheers, even if he loses this game, he will not disgrace his alma mater, after all, the enemy is really strong.

Then the referee invited He Guihong, who still looked like a scholar, holding a folded folding fan in his hand, and his pace was slow and leisurely, as if he was going to chant a poem at any time.

"Game on!"

As the enchantment rises around the ring, the referee gives the order, and the duel begins.

The folding fan pointed forward, and He Guihong's hand shot out a thunderous purple light, which branched out and circled out in an arc in a blink of an eye, like a python condensed by light and shadow, biting the opponent from multiple angles from the front, left and right.

There was an exclamation from the quiet audience, the referee did not announce the start, the contestants could not depict the technique in advance, He Guihong's technique was instantaneous, and the momentum was so fierce and fast.

Surrounded by the sharp technique in an instant, Lin Xunzhen's face was solemn, he reached out and patted the wooden box behind him, his fingertips spread out the lines of the technique, and pencil-sized objects shot out of the box, hitting the purple light in all directions, and were beaten to pieces, shaking all over the sky, and finally prevented the first attack.

He Guihong didn't give the other party a chance to ease up, the folding fan in his hand pointed at the opponent again and again, the purple light dragged a long tail, the offensive became more and more intensive, and the visual effect was like a meteor shower.

Lin Xunzhen kept throwing out the puppet joints to block, and his figure was almost invisible in the dense purple light spots, and gradually some objects were knocked away...

Boom.

Another mass was blasted away by a dense explosion and tumbled down ten meters away.

"It's a box! Lin Xunzhen's back box. ”

"He's finished..."

Seeing Lin Xunzhen's puppet box being blown away, Li Shisan sighed, thinking that it would not end so quickly, and he could see a few moves from the master.

Unexpectedly, as soon as He Guihong made a move, the technique was like a Gatling machine gun strafing, and it was the kind of bullet that would bend, and Lin Xunzhen shot intensively.

Lin Xunzhen must have been forced to run out of options, and he used the spirit weapon box to block it, but he couldn't hold it, and the box got out of his hand.

Seeing that the opponent's spiritual weapon was out of his hands, He Guihong's technique offensive slowed down, if Lin Xunzhen, who was targeted by the attack, wanted to admit defeat, at this time, it was almost...

Wrong!

The light of the dense technique dissipated, and the center of the battle situation was actually a black shadow with tatters and rags!

Puppet!

Lin Xunzhen actually wrapped his whole body with a puppet to resist He Guihong's intensive technique.

"Heh, don't come out if you have the ability, try to see how long the puppet can last."

He Guihong regained his elegant smile, the folding fan in his hand was still in a state of retraction, and he drew in the air.

The purple light turned into wind blades, the density was not as high as before, but the attack was more fierce, the angle was fierce, and each attack was directed at the weak joint position of the puppet.

At first, when he saw He Guihong's fan, Li Shisan thought it was a martial arts cultivator, the kind of boy who uses a fan in martial arts, after watching it for so long, He Guihong is obviously a spiritual cultivator.

Cluck...

The puppet's joints limped, its body fell forward, and it seemed that it couldn't hold on, and He Guihong's robes swayed in the spiritual airflow, silently carving the technique, and was about to give the puppet a final attack.

Everyone's hearts hung up again, and it was time to decide the outcome of the game...

Peng！

The box that had fallen before suddenly opened, and a figure jumped out, the battle suit in the shape of a night suit, the epaulette of Honghai University of Finance and Economics...

Lin Xunzhen!

The audience exclaimed, the box was not blown up by the technique, but Lin Xunzhen did it intentionally, leaving the puppet to suffer damage on the spot, and he escaped from the attack range by using the box cover, waiting for the flaws revealed when He Guihong's victory ticket was in his hand.

The box is only the size of a computer case, and it is not surprising that Lin Xunzhen is hiding in it, No. 250 has a method to change the shape of bones, and it is reasonable for the Silk Pavilion who is good at puppetry.

This time, it was He Guihong who cut off the technique that was halfway portrayed, and turned to deal with Lin Xunzhen who attacked from other directions.

"Wow!"

The students of Honghai University of Finance and Economics burst into cheers, but they did not expect the battle to reverse at the moment when everyone thought it was going to end, and they waved their flags and shouted.

He Guihong's surprised expression quickly disappeared, and he pointed to the ground on his toes, and opened a large distance backwards in a chic manner.

The folding fan was opened for the first time, but it was empty, and there were no fan bones and fan surfaces...