Chapter 6 Competition Rules
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The girl stood in front of Clover at the end of the line, looking up at Clover, tears in her eyes, her lips trembling, as if she wanted to hold Clover's arm but didn't dare.
Clover also looked at the girl dumbfounded, her eyes full of disbelief, she noticed the eyes around her, her hands were at a loss, and her face turned red.
The group of girls at the seminary was about the same number as the Lantis students, nearly twenty people in a large circle, which also attracted the attention of many others.
So Clovo became even more anxious.
Stephen looked so impatient that he said, "Don't look at it, talk!"
Dylan tugged at his sleeve.
Several pairs of eyes glared at Stephen, Stephen turned his eyes, and Chris was secretly amused.
"Clover, are you alright?" the girl opened first.
"Hmm!" Clover bowed her head.
"I guess you've got to be here for the race, aren't you?"
"Hmm!" still bowed his head.
"Where do you live?"
Clover replied mechanically, "Rivers," he looked up as if taken aback, "you... Don't come to me!"
This sentence angered several seminary girls: "Hey, you are so rude!"
"God will punish you!"
"That's it!"
The girl didn't get angry, looked at Clover, and said gently, "Well, good!"
She turned around and walked away with the rest of the girls, very neatly.
Until she was far away, Clover was still staring blankly at her back.
Terry asked cautiously, "We... Let's go!"
Everyone nodded, and Chris patted Clover on the shoulder as he walked past him, and he walked forward with them with a blank gaze, but he seemed to be distracted, and from time to time he looked at a certain place in a daze.
Seeing him like this, although everyone was curious, they didn't dare to ask him about the seminary girl before.
After walking like this for a while, everyone lost interest in continuing shopping, and everyone got into a carriage and returned to the hotel.
After dinner, all three instructors returned, and they gathered the trainees together.
Gilabson pulled out a stack of parchment paper and placed it on the table.
"The rules of the game have come out, everyone listens carefully. ”
As with most competitions, this competition is divided into team and individual competitions.
The system is based on a point system, with the team competition winning the college getting 10 points, and the individual competition winning getting 2 points, with the college with the highest final score as the champion.
The team competition is a twelve-player battle, that is, one house against another, one game a day.
In the individual competition, each academy has five people, which is a knockout round, that is, after a student is on the field, after defeating the opponent's student, he can continue to face the challenge of the next student until he is defeated or goes off the field by himself, that is, he is allowed to admit defeat.
You can bring your own weapons and equipment during the match, and everything except scrolls and potions is allowed.
This also means that there can be deaths and injuries during the game.
The students were silent for a while.
It was Chris who opened his mouth first: "Have there been serious casualties in previous competitions?"
Elendor nodded, "There was once, it should be..."
Clarke: "It's the previous competition," he said, looking at Elandor, "I've heard about that too, that one." ”
Elandall stroked his beard, his eyes full of memories: "Yes, that time..."
"There was a student who died in that class, it was a genius student of the Booth Empire," he glanced around at the students, and tapped his toes on the floor, "The students of the Booth Empire attach great importance to honor, and it is probably related to their theocratic empire, which has been rendered by the chivalry that is deeply rooted in the bone marrow, and they will not admit defeat when they do not fall." Therefore, do not take them lightly. ”
Everyone nodded their heads and was taught.
There was silence in the room for a moment.
Clark said in a low voice: "There are more warriors participating in this year's Booth Empire, and there are five warriors among the twelve students, among whom there is a warrior named Paslier, who is already an eighth-level warrior and is a student who has attracted more attention;"
"The Blas Academy of Magic in the Bell Empire has two eighth-level professionals, an earth-based magic student named Olavic, and a warrior named Sri Lanka. ”
Gilabsen said: "The venue of the game is in Todra Square, and tomorrow everyone will go and familiarize themselves with the venue. ”
"Yes!"
"Yes!"
"Okay, remember to get up early tomorrow to familiarize yourself with the venue, and let's go and rest!"
"Yes, good night mentor!"
The crowd walked out of the room.
Acton was about to make his way to his room when Chris stopped him.
"Criss, what to do?"
"What do you say?"
Seeing Chris half-ring, Acton slapped his head: "Oh, I remember, you mean..."
"Shhhh
"Come to my room. ”
"Hmm!"
Chris closed the door and locked it.
"What do you want to talk to me about this afternoon?"
Acton's eyes became ambiguous: "What is your relationship with Pandis?"
Chris's face was calm: "Why do you care so much about this?"
His eyes rolled on Acton's face, "I can't see that you're such a boring person!"
"Hehe," Acton smiled, "it's not that I'm bored, even the three mentors know. ”
"What?"
"You made a soul pact with Pandis!"
Chris's face sank.
Acton saw that his face was not good, and hurriedly argued: "She said it herself." ”
Chris "snorted" and said, "She's going to talk to you about this?"
"It's true, that day..."
"Tuk tuk", the door knocked.
Acton smiled again, "Oh, she's coming for you!"
"Nonsense!" Chriss, getting up and opening the door.
As soon as the door opened, Chris was stunned.
Acton, who poked his head out behind him, couldn't help but be stunned.
Dylan?
What did she come to do?