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"His Majesty Romon Lynch, Booth Empire, please speak!"

A magic megaphone was placed on the podium.

Romon Lynch got up slowly: "Friends from afar, subjects from various countries watching the game, and players from all academies, today is the first day of the six-year Continental Magic Academy Ranking Tournament, and now, on behalf of the Booth Empire, I welcome you here." ”

Warm applause rang out.

"Strength is the gift of the gods, and it is the way to become strong. We will never forget every war that plunged the continent into despair and fear a hundred years ago, and we will never forget every warrior who gave his life and faith for the sake of us today. It is they who let us know now that power is not for destruction, but for protection, protection of all the people and land we love!"

"Now, I announce, the game begins!"

The square burst into thunderous applause.

"Now announce the competition process, single competition system, take turns to challenge the system: one academy challenges the other two colleges, the end of the ten battles, the game time: morning, team battle system, each academy must complete the challenge of the other two colleges, the number of people is limited to six against six people, the game time: afternoon. ”

The crowd roared in unison.

The Lentis students looked at the three mentors in unison.

The rules have been changed!

In the original rules, the singles competition was played by five players from each of the two colleges, and the team competition was one for each house, but now it has become that one house must play two team competitions.

Under such rules, if it is a college that draws a single-player challenge lot, the strength of the members of that academy is likely to be figured out by the other two houses within the first day. And if Lantis College doesn't draw a challenge lottery, it's likely that they will be challenged on the first day. The result is the same - the strength is found out, and then, in the team competition, the opponent can take a one-on-one approach to restrain their own students one by one.

In this way, it seems that the Blas Academy and the Carlos Academy have made a private agreement against the Lantis Academy. It is more likely that there was collusion between the competition committee and the two colleges, and the fake news released in advance.

Clark looked at the other two academies, wondering if it was the psychology of the suspect stealing the axe, although the faces of their leading instructors were also full of surprise and astonishment, but they always felt that there was a little inconspicuous smirk in their eyes.

Ellandor's face was gloomy, and he gritted his teeth and said word by word: "We have been deceived!"

Gilabson said angrily: "When I inquired about the news the day before yesterday, the rules of the competition were handed over to me by a member of the committee of the competition committee. ”

Ellandor said: "Is he on the rostrum?"

Gilabson shook his head and said, "No, he was wearing just the uniform of an ordinary member at the time. The more he thought about it, the angrier he became, "This is obviously a conspiracy against our academy! These shameless maggots, this is a blasphemy of the game, a blatant cheating! I want to protest!"

He stood up "Huo": "I'm going to protest!"

"Come back!" Elandor grabbed Gilabson, "It's useless, Gilabson, I don't think we can find that ordinary member of the competition committee at all now, we don't have enough reason to protest, don't forget, the rules of the game we heard the day before yesterday have not been announced at all, and they can't be judged as the final rules of the game!"

Gilabson hurriedly said: "However, there are so many strong people on the scene, can they tolerate such a thing?"

Elandall said helplessly: "Definitely not, but what about the evidence, we don't have any evidence! Our protest will cause disgust among those strong people and referees." His face was pale, but he still closed his eyes, took a deep breath to suppress the anger in his heart: "Go to the lottery first, we can't change the rest!"

Gilabson also made several attempts to calm himself down, and went to the referee's bench in the lower left corner of the rostrum to draw lots.

The result of the draw was the challenger of today's singles match of the Blass Academy of Magic, and the challenger of the Lantis Academy of Legends for today's team event.

Gilabson breathed a sigh of relief when he came down and whispered, "Hopefully it's not what we thought it would be." ”

Elendor shook his head and sighed, "I'm not that optimistic!"

"If the opponent chosen by Blas Academy is not us, then the conspiracy that we have said before is only from our own imagination, if not...", he sighed.

"If it's a conspiracy, I've got an idea, Mentor!" a voice rang out from among the students.

The three instructors looked back in unison.

"Chris?"

"What's the idea?"

All eyes were on Chris's face.

Chris's face was calm: "Today's solo challenge, I will take it alone." ”

The three instructors frowned at the same time, the students' eyes widened, and Acton, Stephen, and Pandis all opened their mouths to speak, but Chris raised his hand to stop them.

"I'm not arrogant, I'm not unprepared, aren't they doing this because they want to find out what we're capable of?

Chris looked at the crowd and continued, "As long as I win a few games in a row, what will they think?"

He smiled indifferently: "They will think: a substitute player in Lantis College has such strength, so what about the official team members, and what kind of strength should it be?"

The three instructors all groaned, and the students looked at each other.

"People don't trust me, or don't believe in my strength?"

Elandor said slowly, "Actually, all three of our mentors want you to be the last to appear..."

His words were interrupted!

The magic megaphone sounded: "Please come on the field with the designated members of the challenger in the singles match." ”

Everyone turned their heads in the direction of the Blas Academy of Magic.

Gilabson whispered, "It depends on whether the challenged party they choose is us!"

Everyone nodded, and even Elandor and Clark couldn't help but get nervous at this time.

A man stood up from the Blas Academy of Magic and stepped into the ring.

The man had short gray hair, held a magic wand higher than his head, and was wearing a dark blue magic robe, and was a little nervous before stepping into the ring, but after standing in the center, he gradually calmed down, and an uncomfortable smile appeared on his face, and he looked at the Blas Academy of Magic, and then turned his head. (To be continued.) )