My skills downloader

Chapter 243 Competition
[The Reign of the Queen of Zombie City] The dungeon Fan Liang only got an A rating, and I don't know where he didn't do enough.

However, with Fan Liang's character, he would never think about ratings and the like, and it was not easy for him to complete the main task well.

About the harvest of the copy.

He drew such a strange prop.

[Name: Laser ray gun]

[Type: Magic Weapon]

【Quality: Excellent】

[Attack Power: Strong]

[attribute: light]

[Special effect: 5% chance to turn humans into cotton candy. 】

[Consumption: Only 5 rounds can be fired]

[Equipment requirements: Shooting Specialization D]

[Remarks: The Titan used it to perform laser surgery on the eyes, and later it was obtained by a group of alien dwarfs in clown suits, wreaking havoc on the earth and turning humans into fragrant and shiny cotton candy. 】

As for this weapon, if you say it is very good, if you say it is unreliable, it is very unreliable. With a 5% success rate, it can only fire 5 rounds.

But in any case, this weapon is worth collecting, so throw it in the space bag.

Think about the [Magic Return Ring] that I got the first time, I don’t know how long it took to eat the ashes, then think about the [Trump Man] that has never been used, and finally look at the [Laser Ray Gun], I don’t know how to remove it from It's the Year of the Monkey if you take it out of your space bag.

……

The adventure of the dungeon has come to an end for now.

Come back to reality.

Shangwu Academy is actually going to hold a big competition to see what the students who came to the school have learned from their studies in the academy.

The champion of the competition can choose a middle-grade high-grade spiritual weapon at will. Is there anything more exciting to Liu Xiaoxiao than this?

Therefore, she dragged the reluctant Fan Liang into the competition.

There are three venues for the competition, the first is the playground, which is used for running competitions, the second is the swimming pool, which is used for swimming competitions, and the last is the cafeteria, where the final battle is - the group arena.

Then, someone has to ask, why the canteen?

Since the duel between Fan Liang and Chen Wei, the cafeteria has become a place for many students to fight. Unconsciously, the martial arts hall with more complete facilities has been forgotten, and the cafeteria has become a holy place for duels.

"All the students in the school are participating in the competition. Isn't it too unfair to the freshmen?" Liu Xiaoxiao was so angry that she almost spat on the ground.

Fan Liang squinted at Liu Xiaoxiao, "If I remember correctly, you graduated a long time ago, do you have the face to criticize others?"

"Huh?" Liu Xiaoxiao asked in surprise and bewilderment, "Did I just say something?"

What can I say?

Fan Liang had no choice but to praise from the bottom of his heart: "It's really shameless..."

……

"The first race of the Elite Competition has officially begun!"

The commentator on the high platform stood up, and his passionate voice spread across the playground.

"The rules of the competition will be explained in detail below."

A huge transparent dice was moved to the lawn in the middle of the playground. Strangely, there was no number engraved on the surface of the dice, which looked like a square made of glass.

"Everyone has seen it, what is it?" The commentator walked to the dice and asked himself, "Yes, dice."

"Then one has to ask, what are dice used for?"

"That's a good question!"

The narrator poured real energy into his hand and slapped the dice suddenly. One second, two seconds, three seconds... Many seconds passed without any change in the dice.

"..." The commentator's face turned red slightly, and he laughed dryly, "There was a little accident, let's come back again."

The palm infused with more true energy slapped the dice again, and finally, a point slowly appeared on the dice.

1 points.

The narrator heaved a sigh of relief, he finally didn't lose face in public.

"Have you all seen it?"

“骰子上出现的点数就是你们前进的步数，1点就是1步，2点就是2步，3点就是3……”

The narrator chattered nonsense.

Fan Liang tilted his head and thought for a while, then said, "Why do I feel that this narrator is very familiar?"

"It's normal for you to be familiar with him, because he is the teacher who taught us the formation pattern."

Fan Liang was very surprised, "Really??"

Liu Xiaoxiao replied firmly: "Yes, it is absolutely true."

Fan Liang was indeed a person with professional ethics. He said that he was a fool, and he devoted himself to making a fool of himself. He never studied. The commentator teacher was clearly hanging around under his nose every day, so he didn't remember it.

"Why did he become a guest commentator?" Fan Hao asked the baby curiously.

"You ask me, who should I ask?" Liu Xiaoxiao said angrily, "Maybe it's a hobby, or maybe it's because I don't think the pattern class will get any rankings, so there's nothing to give advice."

The teachers in other classes are doing their best to guide the students in the class, hoping that everyone can achieve good grades, except for Fan Liang's class...

"Except for 1 point, you must use the jumping method for all other points. Do you understand what I mean?"

Before anyone could answer, the commentator quickly continued: "There are 1000 contestants in total, divided into 50 groups, 20 people in each group, players who stay still or do not advance according to the points of the dice will be warned three times, and the warning is invalid. After that, disqualification from the competition, so, who has any other questions?"

The commentator looked around and saw that no one was talking, so he stretched his voice, deliberately teasing people's appetites, "The game...officially...begins!"

Fan Liang hadn't played so fast yet, he began to observe the first wave of contestants, if nothing unexpected happened, many of them would be eliminated.

Sure enough, just as Fan Liang thought, some players were eliminated as soon as they reached the edge of the dice. I have no choice but to quit, and I have only regrets about it.

What remains is the elite.

There are seven more people.

There are only fifty steps from the starting point to the end. It seems that it is very easy to get there. In fact, it is not. After a player shot six points and jumped six steps with a joyful smile on his face, he suddenly felt a violent shaking under his feet. The spring-loaded glove hit him hard on the jaw, sending him flying five or six steps backwards, his mouth covered in blood.

"That's right, as you can see, there are traps everywhere, on the way forward, you must keep your spirits up, be careful and be careful~"

Just after the commentator finished speaking, another player got hit. This time it wasn't a boxing glove, but a tornado that appeared out of nowhere. The player who was swept up into the sky was torn by the wind, and fell to the ground after landing. After more than a minute, under the urging of the narrator's warning sound, he stood up again.

(End of this chapter)