The next day, the qualifiers.

"Venue 3, Lingfeng Middle School vs. Cabbage Middle School, please get ready for the game!"

An announcement was made on the radio inside the gymnasium.

"Come on, juniors, take advantage of the rare opportunity to play, especially the Yuanbao juniors."

On the waiting seat, looking at the group of members standing up beside him, Lei Yao suddenly stretched out his hand.

He didn't play in this game.

The limit for a match is 5 players, but Ling Feng's team has 6 players, and it is destined that one person will not be able to play.

If the order of play is determined according to the strength ranking of the team, then there is no doubt that it will be Jin Yuanbao who will sit on the cold bench at this time.

But Lei Yao gave up the opportunity to play.

This is because newcomers need to go through experience, especially to accumulate experience in official competitions.

Maybe an official game can't make the strength of the newcomer grow by leaps and bounds, but the transformation of the mentality is obvious.

After all, everything has a first time, even if you have practiced thousands of times and sweated countless times in private, but when you really play, the inner tension is still unavoidable, and this situation is likely to lead to a lack of strength.

Therefore, judging the strength of a team should not only be based on its performance in ordinary practice, but also on the experience of their official competitions.

Of course, without the main force of 'Lei Yao', the overall strength of the team will definitely decline, but fortunately, there are two lines of defense, Chu Qi, who is the 'guard', and Di Yao, who is the 'main general', so it is not a big problem.

"Hmm."

Han Feng raised his hand and clapped his hands, and replied softly.

He was already fair-skinned, but under the background of the blue and white combat uniform, he was even more warm and moist like jade, and he was like a handsome boy.

"I will take it."

Jiang Yifan slapped his hands heavily with a smile.

The head was still shiny, and the combat uniform was not covered by a matching cap, making it look like a handsome warrior monk who could convince people with reason.

Well, physics.

"Why do I have to add a 'specially'?"

Jin Yuanbao raised his chubby palm and asked suspiciously, "Isn't the strength of the other side the same as the name?" ”

I have to say that among the six people, he is the one who is the most compatible with this combat uniform.

When he went to the toilet just now, he was mistaken by several people for the staff responsible for disinfection and cleaning of the venue.

"Don't just look down on others, dishes are vegetables, there are accidents."

Lei Yao and Jin Yuanbao slapped their palms, and then nudged their backs and urged, "Come on, don't make the referee wait too long." ”

He was embarrassed to say that the reason why he added 'especially' was that he was worried that the more the game went to the back, the stronger the opponent would be, and Jin Yuanbao might have to sit on the bench later...

...

"Both players are ready, the game is about to begin!"

The referee, who had the wraire take protective measures for the players, began to fill the starting pistols with ammunition.

The first one on Ling Feng's side was naturally Han Feng, who was the 'field controller'.

On the opposite side of the cabbage middle school, there was a weak boy wearing glasses, and at this time he was constantly whispering in his mouth: "Don't be nervous, don't be nervous, Gao Junmao, you can do it, believe in yourself, play steadily..."

His name is not Gao Junmao, the referee in charge of this ring is called Gao Junmao.

The reason why he cheered the referee and not himself was mainly because he inquired about the identity of the opponent he was going to face before the game:

[Han Feng, the son of the owner of the Rin Wind Gym, a young genius who was a demon envoy, was given the nickname 'Tyrant' by his teammates who were oppressed by him and voluntarily quit the team. 】

Faced with this kind of person who lives in two worlds completely from himself, his desire to win was immediately swept away, and he began to pray for the referee on the scene to give him strength and not let himself get injured in the game.

"Come on, Wow Awen, the competition venue happens to be a forest, and your demon spirit is a wood attribute, and you have a big advantage, maybe you can defeat this Han Feng in one fell swoop, and directly become famous!"

The boy was nervous, but an impassioned voice came from the headset.

"Hmm..."

The boy known as 'Arwen' replied vaguely.

Although he has few words on his lips, his mental activity is very rich:

'Wang Xuan, Wang Xuan, in the face of this kind of guy who has both family background and talent, and seems to be very irritable in terms of temper, if the referee is not stopped by carelessness, I may have to die and say goodbye to this beautiful world, so this can be regarded as sacrificing my life to accompany the gentleman, don't say that I am not enough brother and timid in the future...'

"Round 1 starts right away!"

While he was thinking, the referee had already raised the starting pistol and started the countdown: "Three... Two... One..."

'Bang! ’

As the gunshots rang out, Han Feng's trumpet cold kite flew out quickly, and did not choose to attack directly, but took the lead in arranging the venue.

Wherever the white figures scurried through the woods, whirlwind marks appeared on the trunks of different trees.

[Wind Skill, Wind Trap!] 】

Compared with Han Feng's familiarity, the boy from Cabbage Middle School was a little overwhelmed.

Seeing that the demon spirit of the other party was busy, he also tentatively asked the demon spirit beside him, "Mushroom Lulu, or we... Using a 'bug trap'? ”

【Mushroom Lulu, D-class Wood Demon Spirit】

[It looks like a round mushroom, except for the dark purple cap, it is milky white, with a long mouth like a trumpet flower, and small mushroom-like limbs like enoki mushrooms.]

In case of danger, it is possible to release spores with trace amounts of toxins to ward off enemies, but it is not life-threatening to make the opponent's stomach uncomfortable and want to vomit.

Mushroom Lulu is relatively ordinary in terms of combat, and is generally regarded as a working spirit suitable for haunting the mushroom field, but after evolving, its performance in combat is remarkable. 】

[Its evolutionary form is a B-class 'Booming Giant Mushroom']

"Gollum~"

Mushroom stumbled forward twice as she said, slamming her small mushroom hand to the ground, and then several swirling traces of turquoise light appeared.

After a while, a trap that looked like a trap made out of leaves was slowly laid out among the weeds, and a few thick golden droplets of water were attached to it.

[Wood-based skills, insect pods!] 】

[Use wood energy to place a trap shaped like a trap on the ground, and leave a fragrant honey to lure the opponent, once triggered, the pod will quickly bounce up and bite the trigger.]

If the opponent is small enough to be completely enveloped by pods, he will be trapped in it and dissolved by the digestive juices secreted inside; If it is a larger opponent, it can only exert a certain amount of restraint and corrosive damage from digestive juices. 】