Chapter 40, Dabi Opening 2
Zhou Tian shook the paper in his hand, coughed lightly and continued.
"There are five rounds of the competition, which are divided into four qualifiers and one final. I will read out the rules for that round before the start of each round. ”
"First of all, the first round. More than 20,000 contestants were divided into 100 groups, each group of 200 people, and 200 contestants competed in a melee form. The last five people on the stage advanced to the next round. A total of 500 people advanced. ”
Each group of five people was suddenly full of people. With a promotion rate of 200 into 5, doesn't it mean that only one out of 40 people can successfully advance to the next round. At first glance, hearing such a high elimination rate, many people can't help but retreat.
Zhou Tian naturally knew that the number of people eliminated in the first round was large, but they originally expected that the number of participants would be no more than 10,000, but the actual number of people was twice as expected.
"Don't worry, given the large number of participants, we have to implement a high elimination rate in the first round, but I also believe that a more rigorous test can also make your strength more vividly displayed. ”
Zhou Tianyan is all here. People with real materials are naturally not afraid, but those who want to mix up their luck can naturally clean up earlier.
At this time, the participants who entered the competition had a number card in their hands. From one to one hundred, the number of groups you are in represents each other. The first round of the qualifiers is divided into 10 games, and each game is divided into 10 groups of people, and a total of 1,000 people are played at the same time. Each doutai is judged by three monks above the god stage. ”
The game system is clear, everyone has taken out the number plate they received to see, and the first ones have begun to get nervous the moment they see the number, and the back ones are also inexplicably nervous.
Everyone adjusted their breathing and told themselves that in the first game, they couldn't lose.
In addition, there are a total of 200 doctors waiting at the scene, and those who need medical treatment after the event can go to the hospital on their own, and all expenses will be borne by Feiyumen. ”
Zhou Tian raised his hand and signaled to be quiet, and in this silence, his high-pitched and passionate voice slowly sounded.
"I announce that the Great Contest of the Whole World has officially begun. ”
As soon as he finished speaking, a neat and exciting drum beat followed. The powerful drum beat and rapid rhythm instantly aroused the belligerent hearts of the contestants present.
The ten platforms in the arena, which were originally as high as the ground, also slowly rose with the sound of passionate drums, and the ten platforms were lined up, and three judges on each stage were already in place, and only the players could enter.
"Participants are requested to enter the venue in an orderly manner according to the number ticket they receive. ”
As soon as the words fell, the originally silent crowd instantly became noisy, and countless heads walked through the sea of people, and they were the protagonists of this first scene.
There is a little disciple holding the corresponding number plate on the side of each bucket to facilitate everyone to be in place, and another little disciple on his side is responsible for checking the sign to prevent everyone from going to the wrong bucket and causing unnecessary trouble.
"The first one, a scuffle of 100 people, begins. ”
As the opening bell rang, the ten round bucket platforms condensed an invisible film in an instant, which was a protective shield prepared by the Flying Feather Gate to prevent the fight in the platform from affecting others.
The two hundred people in each ring shot almost simultaneously, all aimed at the opponent closest to them, and their goal was to throw the people on the stage off the ring at all costs.
Don't look at the protective shield that can prevent attacks on the stage from leaking, but if someone is pushed to the edge of the stage, they can easily fall out of the platform through the protective shield. This is also specially set up to facilitate the better conduct of the game.
Xue Ya sat at the top, coldly looking at the group of monks fighting fiercely in the audience, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
"This big competition, does Master Xue have any promising disciples?" The leader of Lian Xiumen on the side began to talk to Xue Ya.
Xue Ya turned his head to look over, revealing a commercial smirk: "If you say that you are a disciple of my sect, there are one or two that I like very much, but with so many monks competing on the same stage, I don't know where I can go in the end." ”
The elder stroked his gray beard, and said peacefully: "Since he is a disciple that Master Xue is optimistic about, he must have extraordinary strength, according to the old man, there is no problem in reaching the final game." ”
Xue Ya waved his hand: "Elder praise, if you say that this strength does have two points, but if you can enter the finals, you can't be sure." In my opinion, the big disciple in your sect is really brilliant, and none of the disciples in my sect can compare. ”
The elder laughed heartily: "Haha, Master Xue is too humble. ”
The big disciple of Lian Xiumen who came to participate in the competition this time is indeed extraordinary, and the strength of Lian Xiumen is not as good as that of Feiyumen, and he pays more attention to targeted and focused training in the cultivation of disciples. Mainly to support those disciples with extraordinary strength and talent.
In other words, whichever disciple has outstanding strength will focus on cultivating with the strength of the whole sect. This is also the case with the Flying Feather Gate, but in general the distribution of resources is relatively balanced.
Only when he met peerless geniuses like Xue Ya and Ah Lai back then, did the sect raise the power of the whole sect regardless of it, but there is no one in the current generation of disciples.
Seeing that Xue Ya was chatting happily with the captain of Lian Xiumen, the elders of the various sects in the main stand also started talking and chatted enthusiastically. The opening of the business mutual blowing mode is really a good wave of elder diplomacy.
The elders of the other sects on the side all turned on the disciple blowing mode for a while, Xue Ya smiled silently, and his eyes gradually fell on the fighting platform, although the number of people in the ten fighting platforms was the same, if they really started, everyone's playing style was different.
Looking at the No. 8 fighting platform, there happened to be one-on-one brothers who signed up on the same fighting platform, and the strategies of the two were completely different from those of people who fought alone.
I saw that the two of them were attacking and defending each other, and the monks who were attacking were even more cooperative, and they beat the monks back again and again, but in a quarter of an hour, the two had already joined forces to eliminate the ten monks.
Slowly, a relative vacuum was formed around the two of them, and the idle monks did not dare to step forward alone.
"Big brother, brothers work together to break the gold. It seems that our brothers will definitely be able to stand out from this first round of elimination. The younger brother said so, and he couldn't hide the smugness on his face.
But the eldest brother is not as optimistic as the younger brother, according to him, there is no shortage of monks on this platform who have the strength to face the two of them at the same time, but those monks are not in the same place with the two of them for the time being, and they have no intention of facing the two directly.
"Second brother, don't be careless, look over there, the man in white has no effort between his movements, but his results are not inferior to those of you and me joining forces. ”
The second brother turned his head to look, and as the elder brother said, the man in white acted elegantly and chicly, but the results were gratifying, and even the monks had given up attacking him and turned to the other side.
"Look at the black-clothed swordsman over there, no matter how the monks attacked, he kept steady in place and didn't move at all, but in a few breaths, two monks were kicked out of the ring by him, and this kind of unchanging style of play is the most test of the monk's cultivation and concentration. ”
"Little brother knows. After the eldest brother said a few times, the younger brother put away the pride on his face, and took the opponents on the stage more seriously, and the cooperation between the two brothers was more perfect.
Looking at the No. 3 platform, five acquaintances and friends coincidentally got together, and when they came to the stage, they became a group, although the cooperation was not as tacit as the two brothers on the No. 8 platform, but their offensive was not inferior at all.
Several people worked together, three people defended and two people attacked, crossed and stood in a circle with their backs to each other, sweeping the whole field like hot wheels, and one after another monks were swept off the platform by several people.
It's just that the third platform is not without masters who restrain them. There are two masters who fight alone, and after seeing the powerful combination of five people, one of them is good at mass destruction, and the other is more skilled in targeted combat.
I saw that the person who was good at large-scale combat hit the five people with a big move. The five of them were really densely standing, and they were all caught off guard, and then the person who was good at targeted combat took advantage of the five people to attack quickly, and the five were broken up before they could react.
In this way, it effortlessly broke the five-person team battle formation, team battle, and unity are the key.
After the five people were broken up in formation, they did not find a chance to reunite again under the impact of the monks who swarmed around them, and it didn't take long for the five people to be ousted from the stage one by one.
Therefore, in this competition, no one knows what the outcome will be if you don't stand until the last moment. No matter how many advantages you start to have, as long as someone finds a way to restrain yourself, it is just a result of being knocked down.
Meng Wu was also looking at which disciples in the gate were extraordinary, but for some reason, it seemed that there were no disciples under him, and after some comparison, he couldn't help but be a little annoyed.
Xue Ya watched for a long time, a little sleepy, maybe he slept a lot with Ah Bao during the days in the tower, but now he is very sleepy when the time is up, and he can't help but want to sleep. But it doesn't matter, you can sleep if you want.
He explained to the elders of the door, and then confessed to the elders of the guests and then withdrew and returned to the courtyard.
Walking on the path back to the courtyard, Xue Ya, who was still tired, felt that Shentai was very clear, and he was not as tired as Fang Cai.
He stopped, chuckled, and couldn't help but think in his heart, Xue Ya, your concentration is getting worse and worse.
If it was in the past, such a grand event, he would definitely have to be present the whole time, and he would never leave the stage because of sleepiness after seeing only half of it today. No, now the soberness of his mind made him clearly realize where sleepiness was, and he was obviously impatient with the emptiness and grievances in the arena.
The quiet path carried a cold snow wind on his face, and the monk had never been afraid of heat and cold, but he felt that the snow wind had blown his neck cold.
He walked on, fearing that he would be immersed in that uneasy melancholy again.
Recently, he has always been like this, the more alone he is, the more he can't control his thoughts about Shushu.
I think of her figure like a god when her life hangs in the balance, think of her smile when she is funny with Po, and think of her sullen expression when she is angry with herself.
I thought about it earlier.
Thinking of the little girl who was alive when I first met him more than a hundred years ago, the little girl who was kind and shared half of his fruits, and the little girl who was disturbed by him and couldn't help beating him up.
He had experienced life and death before, and he had also experienced the fear of almost losing her, and he had figured it out a lot.
He didn't want to be entangled with this sect that had bound him for a long time, even if he disobeyed his master's orders.
He didn't want to die one day in a world without Shu Shu. didn't want Shu Shu to be gone one day, but he didn't even stay with her.
It's almost there, and there's still half a moon.
He quickened his pace, as if that would speed up the march of time.