"The long-awaited third event is finally about to start, and in order to avoid something like yesterday, I explained the rules of the game to everyone present in detail before the start of the game. ”

Precision shooting, as the name suggests, is a game of attack accuracy.

As a proud archer, with the Eagle Eye on his body, he naturally deserves to be a participant in this project.

Precision shooting is divided into two sub-events: moving target shooting and simulated encounters, both of which involve one player from each house competing together, so there is no distinction between preliminaries and finals. In other words, the privilege of the Wizarding Garden's direct participation in the finals is hereby declared null and void.

Players who participate in moving target shooting have 30 chances to shoot each, and there is no restriction on the way to attack, and they can use spells, bows and arrows, and even throwing knives.

The attack can only be a single attack and cannot affect surrounding targets, but it is permissible to penetrate the first target and then hit the second target. In other words, piercing attacks such as wind blades and ice picks can be used, but explosive attacks such as fireballs cannot be used.

The goal of all players is 100 frisbees, and the color of the frisbees is different for each player.

There is no penalty for destroying someone else's frisbee, but it will give someone extra points.

Under such competition rules, if you want to achieve good results if you are not good at shooting, you can only cooperate with your opponent. And if the strength is too prominent, there is a danger of being targeted.

"Is it about strategy and strength? ”

Emia smiled slightly, and said words of approval, but there was a hint of ridicule on his face.

Strategy is important, but it's only useful if both sides are evenly matched. With absolute strength, no stratagem is of any avail.

The five participants walked into the arena, glanced at their opponents around them, and naturally stood in groups, Erwin and Ruft's players, Misra and Gissel's players stood together, and Emia was isolated in the middle.

Emiah's archery skills in the first competition are still fresh in his memory, although he had only shot one round of arrows at the time, but it is not something that ordinary people can do to support from such a distance. Therefore, the players from the other academies reached a consensus before the game and jointly dealt with Himia.

The five of them looked up and stared straight into the air, where a digital illusion made of spells was dwindling. The hearts of the audience are also slowly mobilized as the number decreases.

The mana on the wizard's body began to fluctuate, and Emia also showed her bow and prepared it.

Everyone inside and outside the stadium stared at the number in the sky, watching it slowly turn to zero and then explode.

Two huge holes suddenly appeared at the edge of the field, from which dense frisbees flew out.

"Hands-on. ”

I don't know who opened the mouth, and the players released the spells in their hands one after another, hitting the frisbee that was still clustered together.

"Wind blade piercing. ”

"Death rays. ”

"Spell shooter, icicle shot. ”

"Ice Arrow. ”

The sound of the frisbee shattering kept sounding, and the remaining frisbees flew into the air quickly.

From the beginning to the end, Emia didn't move, and didn't even look down at the hole where the frisbee flew out, but kept looking up at the sky.

I didn't expect them to actually carry out the first round of attacks when the frisbee just came out, I have to say, this is a good idea, because when the frisbee just came out, that is, when the frisbee overlaps most densely, it is possible to destroy more than a dozen frisbees with one spell. The fly in the ointment is that at this time, the frisbees of various colleges are mixed together, and if one does not pay attention, it is very likely that he will make a wedding dress for someone else.

"How's it going?"

"Three times, twenty-nine, you murmur?"

"Twice, twenty-five. ”

......

As if deliberately showing off, several players boasted loudly about their achievements.

And the narrator's voice is delayed, which also proves that this speculative method is permitted.

Emia was unmoved, looking up intently at the frisbee that had all flown into the sky, and if it weren't for the occasional blink, the audience would have thought he was asleep.

Of course, if Emia is not angry, it does not mean that no one is angry, Yuni, who was sitting in the lounge watching the screen, had already rushed to the door, if it wasn't for Fiorella, it is estimated that she would have gone on the court to make trouble with the referee.

"Sure enough, it was targeted!"

Simbaji took off his glasses and wiped them gently, his face calm, and what he said seemed to be taken for granted.

The contestants of each academy destroyed the frisbee at will, only seeking the number and not whether it was their goal, and in this state, only Emia's frisbee was not hit down. It's not targeted, it's what.

"It's just a Simbagi, what are you pretending to be here, isn't it messy enough?" Martin slapped Simbaji on the head with such force that it directly hit Simbaji's head on the coffee table, "You guys better sit down, it's useless to make trouble, judging from the rules, those people have no violations." ”

"It seems that this game has only given up, wasting a chance for Emia to participate, and he knew that he would send someone to the court casually. ”

Yuni bit her nails a little unwillingly, and her face was full of worry.

There is no doubt that Emia is the strongest of them, and he wanted to use his three chances to win at least three matches in the right place, but he didn't expect to waste them here.

"If it's the big brother, I'm sure I'll win, isn't it, sister. ”

Renee jumped up and down on Catlea's lap and looked up at her, with a determined look in her eyes that made one want to believe in the girl.

"Well, if it's Umia, it's fine. ”

Catalia nodded, stroking Renee's long black hair, and nodded with great certainty.

Others don't know, but she knows very well how good archery skills are as an archer.

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What the rest of the people were thinking, Omia didn't know, he just stared at the sky intently, unmoved by the reduction of the frisbee and the passage of time.

Did I think too much? Seeing Amiya's performance, such thoughts popped up in the minds of the rest of the contestants.

Originally, he was very wary of Emiya, but the way he looks now, it is clear that he has given up.

It is important to know that the frisbee does not fly at a fixed altitude, although it will fly up and down in a circular trajectory, but in general it will fly higher and higher.

If the frisbee is not smashed in four and a half minutes, the frisbee will rise to a height that ordinary people cannot even see, and by then, it will be almost the end of the game.

"We don't have much frisbee left, so let's do our best!"

Now that the strongest opponent no longer poses a threat, the team that was born to deal with him has no value in continuing to exist.

With less than a minute to go, there were not many frisbees left for the four players, and a full 100 for Amiya.