Chapter 39: The Preliminaries Begin
Time flies, and the trials are finally coming with great anticipation.
Haixian Gymnasium, shoulder to shoulder, crowded.
The key point is that although the organizers set the venue in the stadium, the qualifiers were not held inside the stadium, but in the open air outside the stadium.
Only after entering the main event will the match be moved to the stadium, when there will be not only spectators, but also live broadcasts.
That's a lot of fun!
There are indoor venues, but you come to play outdoors?
In addition, the weather today is particularly good, the sun is shining, the sky is clear, and there is not even a cloud that is blocked.
"Is this more powerful than elves, or is it better than the endurance of trainers?"
Under the exposure of the sun, Yunhua felt that she was almost difficult to breathe, and scolded her mother in her heart.
If I continue like this, I won't be able to keep my little white face!!
Although Yunhua takes the powerful route, he does not rely on his appearance to eat......
But if you can, Yunhua also wants to be a handsome and powerful faction!
"Luckily I wore a hat, sunscreen spray and sunscreen...... What a wit! β
Qu Ling, a peach-eyed girl, held a parasol and moved small steps, trying to get closer to Yunhua.
In Haixian No. 2 Middle School, Class 1 of the third year of high school, about ten students participated in the competition, and now they are all gathered together.
That's right, Qu Ling, a "trainer" who keeps elves as pets, also came to participate in the competition.
Yunhua really has words of suffering.
What level do you have, don't you have AC in your heart?
I'm working hard to earn face for No. 2 Middle School, so don't come to help me again, right?
It's easy to lose face, but it's hard to fight for face!!
Yun Hua complained wildly in his heart, but he was helpless, because whether or not to participate in the competition was his personal right, and he couldn't stop it.
It was the squad leader on the side who made Yunhua very relieved.
After half a month of training, the routine of Bobo splashing sand and pasting his face + remote kite flying has been perfected, and the squad leader is no longer entangled in whether the routine is dirty or not, and slowly opened the door of his heart and began to let himself go.
Anyway, Yunhua thinks that after the squad leader opens up the second pulse of Ren Du, the future is immeasurable!
"Please report to the designated venue for all contestants, the competition is about to start!"
On the radio of the venue, the voice of the staff was heard, and it was broadcast three times in a row.
Say important things three times, the ancients don't deceive me!
Each contestant has a serial number, corresponding to a different battle location.
Yunhua's number is 8-3, which means that he should go to the No. 8 battlefield and is the No. 3 player in the group.
"Alright, let's all go to our own battlefields. I hope everyone can play well, play with momentum and style! β
The squad leader raised his hand, and the others also raised their hands, cheering together, and then separated, each walking to their own battlefield.
"After the first game, it seems like there will be a gap in between, right? You have to hurry up and get a blood, and then go buy a hat to wear as soon as possible, otherwise you will definitely have to get a bald skin. β
Yunhua shrunk his neck, put his backpack on top of his head to shade the sun, and slowly came to the No. 8 venue.
Seeing Yunhua come in, the referee and staff hurriedly stood up and said loudly: "Since everyone has arrived, let's start the game as soon as possible!" β
Yunhua was stunned for a moment, feeling that he was the last?
That's weird, I'm embarrassed.
As soon as the staff spoke, the 8 contestants in the venue instantly came to their senses, looking at each other, their eyes full of vigilance.
Because according to the competition system, only one of the 8 players here can break through and enter the main competition.
8 into 1, the competition system is very cruel.
As long as you lose one game, you will be eliminated from the competition, and there will be no second chance to make up for it.
Someone has calculated that in order to win this competition, you must win 8 games in a row.
This difficulty is really not ordinary!
"Players 1 and 2 are invited to get ready."
The staff picked up the small notebook, compared the information above with the real people at the scene, and clicked on the two teenagers, signaling that it was time for them to play.
"So, my opponent is No. 4?"
Yunhua raised his eyebrows and fixed his gaze on a girl with a high ponytail, and at her waist, there was a number plate of her love.
At this time, the girl with a high ponytail also looked at Yunhua, her face was slightly red, and she looked a little timid.
"So handsome!"
This is the inner thoughts of the girl with a high ponytail.
"It looks like a vegetable!"
Yunhua held his hands on his back, his face was expressionless, and he looked unfathomable, looking very difficult to bully.
In terms of pretending, Yunhua has already come easily.
A smile, every move, all pretending to be forced!
On the battlefield, the first battle has already begun, Finch VS Pyrath.
In terms of attributes, Pyras is undoubtedly a disadvantage, and it is four times restrained by the flying system of worm + grass, which is simply not too hurtful.
What's more, the flaming sparrow also has air superiority.
In the case that the two are about the same level, the ending is not surprising, and the flaming bird wins easily.
Those who win are elated, those who are familiar are depressed, and whoever loses is embarrassed!
"Players 3 and 4 are invited to play, and they are all in place."
Under the gaze of the staff, Yunhua and the girl with a high ponytail began to walk out side by side.
It seemed that she had mustered up a lot of courage, and the girl with a high ponytail greeted Yunhua with a red face: "Hello, I am Zhuang Xinli from No. 1 Middle School, please give me a lot of advice." β
"One?"
Yunhua was slightly surprised, and the original contempt disappeared in an instant.
For the students of No. 1 Middle School, Yunhua was very wary and did not dare to underestimate them at will.
"It seems that I still haven't reached home from my cultivation! Just because of the other party's appearance, he was contemptuous. β
Yunhua reflected on it and returned the salute with a smile: "I am Yunhua of the second middle school, please advise." β
"It turns out that his name is Yunhua!"
Zhuang Xinli nodded and silently remembered the name in her heart.
Handsome, polite and gentle handsome guy, love love!
"Ask both players to release the elves."
Just when Zhuang Xinli was thinking wildly, the referee's voice sounded.
"Go ahead, screw gophers."
"Come out, Six-Tails."
Zhuang Xinli also threw out the Poke Ball, and after opening it, a small four-legged elf looked like a fox, which was the fire attribute elf-Six-Tails.
The six tails have reddish-brown fur, brown pupilless, amber-shaped eyes, large pointed ears, dark brown inner ears, and six orange curly tails.
On the top of its head, it has curly orange hair, a creamy belly, brown paws, and light brown paw pads.
"It's worthy of being a middle school, and it's a precious elf like the six tails."
Yunhua felt more and more that his opponent should not be underestimated.
Six-tails is an elf, although it has no super attributes, but it can master a lot of super attribute skills, coupled with terrifying flames and flexible body, it is born with strong potential.
The girl on the other side who is not good-looking may be a master!
"Cheer up! Take it seriously! β
Yun Hua patted his little white face and stared.
"Please take your seats and the game begins!"
As the referee waved a small flag, the battle officially began.
"Quicksand Hell!"
The first strike is strong, and the second strike suffers.
Yun Hua still understands this truth.
Thundered!
The ground caved and turned into billowing quicksand, like a vortex devouring everything.
Before Zhuang Xinli could react, the six tails were already deep in the quicksand whirlpool, half of their bodies were swallowed, and their bodies couldn't move for half a minute.
"Yo Yo Yo~"
The Six Tails let out a howl of pain, but ...... Crisp and pleasant!
After so much training, the quicksand hell of the screw gopher is no longer what it used to be.
With a larger range and a stronger devouring power, it will be difficult to escape unless the opponent is also a Sandstorm Elf.
Zhuang Xinli on the opposite side had a somewhat ugly complexion, and she was obviously a little caught off guard by the quicksand hell.
"You...... What will you do? β
Yunhua's eyes froze, looking at Zhuang Xinli, her face full of expectation.
Only by playing with the master can he grow.
The high talent of No. 1 High School will definitely not disappoint him!
And Yunhua also happened to want to explore the foundation of other students in No. 1 Middle School.
How far do they average?
At this moment, Zhuang Xinli slowly raised her hand, as if she had made up some kind of determination, and her eyes were resolute.
"Are you coming? Screw gophers, be prepared! β
Yunhua shouted.
"Cha Li~"
The screw gopher nodded, and the attribute energy on his body loomed, ready to cast a high-speed rotation defense, or a rock blockade hard resistance.
As early as after signing up, Yunhua has been giving screw gopher vaccinations and doing the construction of mental expectations.
In this competition, each opponent will be very strong, and there will never be a bastard like the class competition, so you must do your best to face it, and you can't take it lightly.
Screw gophers think so.
But to everyone's surprise, Zhuang Xinli only said three words: "I admit defeat!" β
Yunhua: Ξ£ (γΠ΄γlll).
Screw Gopher: !! β(οΎΠοΎγ)γγ
"Yunhua, you are too strong, I am not your opponent. Please let the screw gopher disperse the quicksand hell trick! β
Zhuang Xinli looked at Yunhua with a pleading face.
Yunhua looked confused, looked at the referee, the referee looked at the staff, the staff looked at Zhuang Xinli, and Zhuang Xinli continued to look at Yunhua.
Although it fell into a disadvantage, this surrender ...... Isn't that too simple?
After a closed loop, the referee finally nodded and made a ruling: "Since the No. 4 player took the initiative to admit defeat, the winner is the No. 3 player Yunhua!" β
"Cha Li~" [γ»_γ»?]
The screw gopher scratched his little head, and then dispersed the quicksand hell trick, and the six tails finally got out of trouble.
"Yo Yo Yo~"
Xiao Liuwei threw himself into Zhuang Xinli's arms with tears in his eyes, and the latter comforted softly: "Okay, okay, I know that you have worked hard, but the opponent is too strong......"
Hearing this, the corners of Yunhua's mouth twitched.
With this strength, are you embarrassed to participate in the elite tryouts?
It's simply an insult to the word "elite".
Contemporary high school students, don't even want their faces?
"I really didn't expect it, Haixian No. 1 Middle School...... There are bastards too! β
Yunhua shook his head and laughed.