After a sad start, I was hit by the system

In the martial arts arena, there was a lot of voices.

Although there have always been rules such as team appointments in the academy, there have been almost no teams that have adopted this method of appointments.

Firstly, it was too ostentatious, and secondly, many teams like to solve it in private, rather than bring it up on the table.

It's about fame and face.

But today, there is an appointment match between two teams, which makes all the students of Shenwu Academy excited, so today's martial arts arena is more than ten times more lively than before.

The surrounding crowd surrounded a high platform the size of two basketball courts. On both sides of the high platform, there were rest seats for today's two teams.

In the raised place in the middle of the high platform, there is a circular arena paved with cyan marble. This is the platform for the players of the two teams to compete and learn from each other.

At this moment, Ning Fei was sitting on the rest seat on the left looking forward to it, but he looked around, but he never saw Han Lei.

What is the master busy, why is it so slow. .Ning Fei frowned, a little restless.

At this moment, Han Lei is like a magic needle in his heart.

"Ning Fei, what are you looking at over there?"

Li Ruoran was standing in front of him with his hands on his hips, with an unhappy expression on his face.

"what.."

Ning Fei came back to his senses, saw Li Ruoran staring at him aggressively, and said helplessly, "I'm wondering why the master hasn't come yet."

Li Ruoran originally thought that Ning Fei was thinking about something big, but in the end, he just rolled his eyes and said, "It doesn't matter whether he comes or not, come here and discuss tactics, hurry up."

Seeing this, Ning Fei sighed and had no choice but to join the team's discussion first.

"Listen well, the rules of today's competition are different from the usual challenge." Li Ruoran stood among several players with a dignified expression, "This time, the team battle will adopt a five-game three-win system, and ten players from both teams will participate. We have to conduct blind draws to select opponents, which means we have no way of predicting who the opponent will send to play later.”

After a pause, she continued: "So this game is a game of adaptability. I have learned that the strongest opponent is Deng Fei who leads the team. He is a fifth-rank warrior. The strength of the rest of the players is uneven. The general strength of our team is not far behind, as long as we work together, we will definitely not be afraid of them."

"Captain Li, if the rest of us fight against Deng Fei, it will definitely be useless. At that time..." Deputy Team Wang Tian said worriedly.

"Don't worry, I'm still here." Li Ruoran puffed out her proud chest confidently, "As long as you can guarantee to win two games and get the match point, the rest is up to me."

. . .

While several people were discussing, Deng Fei was also giving instructions to their team members on the rest bench on the other side of the high platform.

"Xiao Tao, you must win the next game, so that our winning rate will be much higher." Deng Fei ordered.

"Don't worry, senior Deng, no matter who they are playing this time, I have to let him lie down!" A ruthless look flashed in Pang Tao's eyes.

"That's the best." Deng Fei nodded with satisfaction, and turned to be serious: "Remember, as long as you meet that Li Ruoran, you will beat me to death. Remember what I taught you last time?"

"understood!"

The voices of several team members were sonorous and powerful.

At this moment, a beautiful host was standing right in front of the ring, holding a microphone in one hand, introducing the rules of the competition.

"Okay, the rules of the game have been introduced." After a pause, she said with emotion: "I invite the members of both teams to come up and salute!"

Hearing this, it was rare for Li Ruoran to lead his team members to the host with a serious face.

And Deng Fei's team walked towards them with an even more haughty face.

Looking at Li Ruoran who was standing diagonally across from him, Pang Tao sneered in a low voice: "Is there no one in your team? You brought so many useless people out."

"The strongest captain is actually only a second-rank warrior. It's really ridiculous."

Li Ruoran glared at him, and snorted coldly: "I hope you can be so arrogant when you beg for mercy."

Under the signal of the host, a total of ten players from both sides bowed and saluted each other.

After the ceremony, the host's sweet voice sounded again.

"Please invite the two captains to draw lots for the first round!"

After speaking, a hostess came up from the stairs on both sides of the high platform, holding a completely sealed black cardboard box in their hands.

Li Ruoran and Deng Fei stepped forward to draw lots for the first round of competition.

"Okay, now the two captains standing next to me have completed the lottery, let's take a look at the candidates for the duel between the two sides!"

After finishing speaking, she took the receipts from Li Ruoran and Deng Fei, and read in public: "The player of Li Ruoran's team is Li Laibao, and the player of Deng Fei's team is Shi Potian!"

After the end, there was a burst of warm applause and cheers from the audience.

Li Laibao's face turned pale when his name was called to the side. After nearly a month of training, his strength was only able to rise to the ninth-rank warrior. Facing the opposite player who is often a warrior who started at the warrior level, he was inevitably a little stage fright.

"Laibao, don't be afraid, I believe in you." Ning Fei hooked Li Laibao's shoulder with one hand, and comforted him softly: "Have you forgotten why you came to participate in the competition today?!"

Li Laibao's eyes lit up in vain, and he said in a deep voice, "To prove myself."

"That's right, Laibao, stick to yourself, we all believe in you." Li Ruoran patted Li Laibao's thick back and encouraged with his eyes.

The other two players also echoed.

Seeing that several people were optimistic about him, Li Laibao's muddy eyes also began to become resolute.

He nodded heavily and jumped onto the ring.

But at this moment in the arena, the classmate named Shi Potian has been waiting for a long time.

The host asked the rest of the players on both sides to return, raised their right hands high, and shouted: "The first round of competition, start!"

boom!
There were thunderous applause and discussions under the ring again.

"Shi Potian is in the same class as me. He is famous for his fierce moves. That Li Laibao looks fat and big-eared, and he will be beaten soon."

"Hahaha, coincidence, Li Laibao and I are in the same class. He is only a ninth-rank warrior. Shi Potian was promoted to a first-rank warrior a year ago. He takes the lead..."

"I'll go, isn't that a unilateral crush?"

"Shhh, let's all watch, I don't think that little fat man looks like a fuel-efficient lamp."

. . .

On the arena, swords were tense and the atmosphere was frozen.

Gollum!

Li Laibao swallowed, trying to calm himself down.

Before he even made a move, he could feel the coercion from the opponent's first-rank warrior.

Shi Potian is a tall man with a height of 1.9 meters, with a clean shaved body, his face is full of pride and ridicule at the moment.

In his opinion, a mere ninth-rank martial artist might not be able to handle even one move from him.

Little fat man, let me see if the fat in your stomach can resist beating.

There was a sneer at the corner of his mouth, his legs were slightly bent, and he jumped up like a spring.