After a few days of qualifying battles, except for the 6A students, the year rankings of the other four divisions have come out.

In the cafeteria, Zhao Siya held her mobile phone tightly, her mouth pursed, and her brows locked into an inverted figure.

And beside her, Chen Feifei leaned his face to her side, with a shy, expression.

"Xiao Yaya, why are you only 86? I thought it was 68! ”

"Oops!" Then she covered her mouth, as if she had just remembered something, and exclaimed exaggeratedly: "Look at my memory, it turns out that I am only 68!" Hey~! ”

For the slut next to her who blinked and stuck out her tongue and knocked her head and pretended to be cute, Zhao Siya did not hesitate, and picked up her fist and pasted it!

"I'll let you know the Iron Fist of 86 right now!"

"Hahaha~! Useless, useless! Jealousy makes you unrecognizable! ”

Looking at the two sand sculptures scuffling together, Lin Xiao turned his head to look at Fang Wen and asked with some confusion:

"I've always wondered how our school's ranking is calculated, and is it really accurate?"

The competition mechanics of the Year Qualifying are strange.

It can't be considered a knockout round, after all, that kind of competition format can only determine the top few, and there is a lot of luck involved.

But if it's a points round-robin, there's a lot of moisture.

Like Zhao Siya's A division, the average person has played 9-10 games, and the ranking has already been obtained.

Is this really accurate?

"Hmm..."Fang Wen pondered for a while and explained to Lin Xiao: "Our qualifying competition, it is actually a mixture of multiple competition systems, and its game number is also calculated and allocated through AI. ”

"In the beginning, each of our students actually had an initial grade."

"Initial rating?"

"Yes, that initial grade is determined by the ranking of the previous semester."

Fang Wen put her bangs behind her ears and chuckled:

"Because of that initial scoring, in the first few rounds, the AI will meet the stronger players with the weaker players, cut the strength teams in turn, and finally start the round-robin format."

"So on the first day of the game, the opponents you meet will not be evenly matched, and the differentiation between strength and weakness is very obvious."

Lin Xiao nodded clearly, but then his face turned strange.

Wasn't his initial grade last semester explosively low?

There are less than 40 students who have received 6A evaluations in the year, and they are all students in the martial arts class.

With the algorithm of AI, wouldn't the students he met on the first day be the top dozen?

Thinking that Fang Wen also thought of this, she looked at Lin Xiao with a smile and quipped:

"AI would never have imagined that someone would improve so much in a semester, and then it would have to recalculate many sessions."

"And there will be a few unlucky guys who will be brushed down by you, and they will have to enter the round-robin tournament to play one or two more games."

Fang Wen pursed her lips and said with a wry smile: "I hope it won't be my ......"

That's embarrassing... Lin Xiao scratched his cheek and hurriedly changed the topic:

"Then it won't be a problem to rank like this?"

"If you're not satisfied with your ranking, you can apply for a Rank Challenge later."

Fang Wen raised her fingers and said, for example:

"For example, if you feel that the students in the front row are not as strong as you, you can apply to the grade section for the ring, and if you win, the school will manually improve your ranking."

"However, after decades of optimization and improvement, the school's AI algorithm is still quite accurate, and there are few examples of successful challenges."

In other words, the students who have been brushed down by themselves will be affected by a few more games, and in the end, the ranking will still rise.

That's good, Lin Xiao relaxed slightly.

He is a kind-hearted person, and he can't see his classmates suffer injustice.

……

Military University, VIP reception hall.

In the spacious reception hall, there are more than a dozen sets of sofas, tables and chairs.

The room is full of tea fragrance, and the wine, beverages, fruits, snacks, and cold cuts are fully stocked.

Teachers from all over the third year, including the principal and the dean, gathered.

They sat scattered on the sofa, nibbling melon seeds and sipping tea, chatting casually with colleagues.

At the main table, located in the center, there are only three people seated.

bald Mediterranean, the president of Luzhou Military Martial University, Zhong Wenrong;

White-haired, crane-bearded, mirror-clear eyes as the third-year teaching director, Ling Sen;

With a high ponytail and a wild temperament, the instructor of the martial arts class, Lan Leopard.

At this time, the three A-level hunters with the highest status were silently nibbling on the peanuts and melon seeds on the table, their faces full of boredom.

"Alas... Every year at this time, my old man has to come out to pick up customers! ”

The old principal pursed his mouth and spit out the melon seed shell, the wrinkles on his face gathered together, and he looked quite aggrieved.

"The old man doesn't like this day either..."Ling Sen took a sip of tea, shook his head, and sighed: "But there is no way, the 6A ranking of the junior year, the Hunter Association attaches great importance to it, and must come to inspect." ”

The juniors with 6A grades are all really good seedlings, the kind that can directly enter the Hunters Association after graduation.

And unlike the warriors who were later admitted to the hunters, the talents of these students are all first-class, and after ten years, they may be able to become C-level or even B-level hunters.

That's a large number of mainstays, the hearts and souls of the Hunters' Guild.

In fact, a few days ago, military officials also came to inspect it, but it was received by the teachers of each class.

The three A-rank hunters here are all generals in military ranks.

If they were allowed to receive the military, it is estimated that the official who inspected the inspection would feel not honored, but panicked.

But the Hunters' Guild can't help it......

In a sense, the one who came to inspect the association was also your top boss, even if it was an A-level hunter, they had to come out to do business.

“… Why am I sitting with you two old men? The old lady is young and beautiful, and she has nothing in common with you! ”

Lan Leopard pursed his lips and looked at the teachers around him with envy.

They just came over to accompany them today, and they should chat and have fun below, and the atmosphere is so lively.

"Shut up! You're also an A-level hunter, what's down there! ”

The old headmaster slapped the table angrily and said angrily.

Lan Leopard stared at the principal viciously, his eyes full of suspicion.

“… Stinky old man, you just want to drag someone to suffer with you, right? ”

"Humph! Yes and what? ”

The old headmaster snorted disdainfully, and a very sinister smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"I suffer here... Do you still want to play below? There are no doors! ”

The despicable psychology of the old principal aroused the strong dissatisfaction of the two present, just as they were about to fight.

Outside, the receptionist's welcome sounded.

"This way, please..."

The teachers' conversation suddenly fell silent, and the three A-class hunters also stood up, their expressions very serious.

The hall door opened.

There seemed to be a few guests standing outside.

The first to walk in was a burly man with red inch hair.

He was wearing a simple tank top and shorts, his face was rough, and his demeanor looked a little grinning.

As soon as he entered the door, the man felt the gaze of the audience and scratched his head.

"Ahh Are they all welcoming me? Hahaha... That's embarrassing! ”

Bang——!

A peanut turned into a gray streamer and slammed into the man's head like a sniper rifle, directly smashing the strong man into the air.

"Get out of here! I didn't invite you, old man! ”

The teachers withdrew their eyes, and the hall was lively again.

And the uninvited guests outside the door didn't care about the old man's teeth and claws at all, and slipped in with a smiling face.