Chapter 286: The final assessment of the team battle 【Subscribe】

Chapter 286 Team battle final assessment 【Subscribe】

In the first semester of freshman year, the number of outdoor practical classes in elite classes began to increase.

In fact, the counselor Jin Xiaoyue said that starting from this semester, their class will organize many activities to go to the secret realm.

But these Chen Wen didn't pay much attention.

With the rapid improvement of his strength, many courses in the elite class, especially the outdoor practice class, are no longer of great help to his strength improvement.

As for going to the secret realm, Chen Wen felt that he should be playing in the national competition at that time.

The week is gone in the blink of an eye, and the weekend is here in a blink of an eye.

2023, March 5, Sunday.

The auditorium of Sichuan University Center against the battlefield was almost full of spectators.

The school has just started, and the teachers and students are not busy yet, so they all took advantage of the weekend to watch the game and admire the heroic demeanor of the elites of their school.

In addition to the teachers and students of Sichuan University, there are many media personnel in costumes and shoes in the audience.

The national competition is about to start. Although Beijing University and Shanghai University of Magic are still the focus of national attention, Zhejiang University, Sichuan University and other top universities also attract many people's attention. Naturally, media personnel with a keen sense of smell will not miss the last match of Sichuan University's team competition selection .

Even if video recordings are not allowed, a lot of information can be collected by watching the game live, enough to write a few reports to catch the enthusiasm of the national competition.

The center is very large to the battlefield, and there are many rooms under the auditorium, including the player lounge.

In the lounge on the right, Gong Zikun is doing the final mobilization.

“As I said before, the nationals are our one chance in this lifetime.

Now that we have come here, it is definitely not to be a stepping stone for the recovery team, and then expect to be picked by them after failure.

Our goal is only one..."

He glanced at the crowd coldly, and said loudly: "That is to defeat them, and then represent Sichuan University in the national competition as the main force!"

"We must win!" He Tao took the lead and shouted.

"We must win!" Chen Wen and others responded together.

"good!"

Gong Zikun made a closing gesture, and then said: "The Awakening team has absorbed Wang Xiner and Zhai Lan, but they should still insist on a longer-term main lineup.

The difference from last time is that they will never be careless in this game, and they will never admit defeat easily.

In this match, we must be prepared for one side of the beasts to fall down, don’t worry about hitting too hard, that’s what the referees and teachers should consider..."

In the lounge on the left, there was silence.

Su Xing quietly stared at the crowd surrounding him.

After a long time, he opened his mouth and said: "Many people think that our team is stronger than Gong Zikun's team... But you should know that we were the ones who lost the last game!"

Seeing that someone was about to speak, he glared at him.

"If you lose, everything you say is an excuse!"

Everyone fell silent for a moment.

"We lost the last game, we can still hope this time."

"But if we lose this time, we will never have any chance to prove ourselves."

"In this match, we must win and never lose!"

"This time, I want you all to fight like a life-and-death battle!"

"Regardless of the cost, go shopping to the end!"

Su Xing, who had always been taciturn, spoke passionately, which immediately stirred up the blood of everyone.

"Shopping to the end!"

"Shopping to the end!"

Li Xiansi and others nodded in unison.



Boom—

Accompanied by a rumbling sound that shook the ground, a huge battle field appeared on the flat ground in the field.

Then, Gong Zikun and Su Xing led their team members out of the corridors of the two lounges respectively, and walked towards the central battle field without haste.

In an instant, the entire central battlefield was filled with heat waves, and the sound waves shook the sky.

"Resurrection team, come on!"

"Gong Zikun team, come on!"

"Senior Li Xiansi, come on!"

"Chen Wen, come on!"

"..."

Everyone in the freshman elite class shouted very loudly.

Although Chen Wen had said before that he was the main player of Gong Zikun's team, everyone couldn't help shouting excitedly when they saw Chen Wen enter the field.

Freshman squeezed out so many seniors to participate in the final selection of the school team. Regardless of the final result, Chen Wen's achievements are beyond the reach of others.

Among the shouts of the freshman elite class, everyone also found Chen Wen in Gong Zikun's team, and there was an uproar in the audience.

"How could it be Chen Wen?"

"Why did he join Gong Zikun's team?"

"Shouldn't the ones playing now be the main players?"

"Is there no one else in the special training class?"

"Did Gong Zikun's team give up?"

"..."

Chen Wen himself is a celebrity. Many teachers and students of Sichuan University knew that Chen Wen had entered the top 30 senior member rankings, but almost everyone felt that Chen Wen was there to increase his knowledge.

Join the varsity team as a freshman?

Where does this make other outstanding students in Sichuan University face?

If the teachers and students of Sichuan were surprised, then the media personnel who came to collect information were surprised.

If Gong Zikun's team wins, then a big news will be born.

Last year, Chen Wencai won the championship in the high school group of the national competition, and this year he began to represent Sichuan University in the national competition of the college student group.

Is there no one in Sichuan University?

Or is Chen Wen too evil?

In any case, this can cause a wave of heated discussions and harvest a wave of traffic.

Under the watchful eyes of thousands of people at the scene, Chen Wen and other players from both sides finally came to the battle field and stood in their respective preparation areas.

The referee saw that the two sides were in position, and said directly: "30 seconds to prepare!"

When the players on both sides heard the words, their eyes became dignified and their breathing became much slower.

Looking at the five people standing opposite, Gong Zikun immediately noticed something was wrong.

"Lu Ying is on the bench, Wang Xiner is on the field, they are afraid of the shadow wolf and cut to the back row!"

Wang Xiner's main pet is the Gale Eagle, a mage-type beast that is good at flying, and it is difficult for the shadow wolf to pose a threat to it.

"Coward!"

Zhao Yue snorted, and then said: "My shadow wolf can only cut crispy skin."

Zhao Yue is right. Her shadow wolf can indeed deal with large beasts, but it cannot open up the situation as quickly as it can deal with mage beasts.

Time was running out, Gong Zikun thought quickly and said: "The opening game adopts a defensive counterattack strategy. The Gale Eagle's firepower is not as strong as the Red Flame Demon Fox, so don't be too hasty."

Everyone nodded.

While concentrating on it, thirty seconds passed in a flash, and the referee raised his right hand high.

"Game start!"

The moment the referee swung his right hand down, the eyebrows of the ten beast masters on the battlefield lit up with colorful lights almost at the same time.

Then, ten beasts with different shapes appeared from various lights.

"呀—"

"Roar-"

"Aw—"

Birds sang and beasts roared, ten pet beasts immediately lined up and rushed towards each other.

The awakening team is a simple 32 formation, with three melee pets serving as the front row, followed by two mage pets who are good at flying.

Gong Zikun's team has a relatively three-dimensional formation, with fire-breathing apes and rock giants charging forward, auxiliary iron-eating beasts closely following the front row, assassin shadow wolves waiting for opportunities, and long-range mage two-headed lions.

In the blink of an eye, the teams on both sides were already approaching 100 meters, so they woke up and shouted: "Sandstorm!"

(end of this chapter)