Shall we go to open up the wasteland together tomorrow?

After the cheers, the semi-finals officially began.

Today's semi-finals will determine the top eight.

There are a few new faces on the rostrum.

A total of eight people.

In addition to the "devil instructor" Xide Montage who represents Prism and the federal government, the other seven are from the seven member guilds of the Rainbow Council.

These seven guilds are invited to participate in the annual Ten Schools League.

The Ten Schools League is the highest level competition display of all universities in the federation.

It is also a competition for the future elites of the federation.

The seven guilds will naturally not miss this opportunity to dig out good seedlings.

"Teacher, are there any good seedlings this year~"

The person who spoke had short hair, muscular body, very strong, and a badge with a long sword and a shield intersecting on his chest.

He is Harris Drake, graduated from Triumph City Gesai University, a rosemary noble, and has been trained by Xide.

As soon as this was said, the representatives of the other six guilds immediately looked at the instructor Xide in the middle.

"Well... there are indeed a few good ones, but... I'm not going to tell you."

"(ˉ▽￣～)Tsk~~"

"No way, teacher, why does Prism have to compete with everyone?"

Xi De's mouth curved, but several figures flashed in his mind.

Harris curled his lips. If the Prism organization takes a fancy to someone, it means that the other party must be a genius.

"Okay, the order of the draw has been determined."

"Then the first game will start next."

"Of course, our Xingluo market welcomes everyone to participate at any time."

"There are many ways to play the market opened in this ten-school league."

"The first one: 14 choose 7. The top seven list."

"The second one: single-game betting."

"The third one: betting on the total and runner-up."

"The lowest odds are single-game betting."

...

Xianbei's commentary skills are not low.

Many TV marketing words are vividly demonstrated.

In the future, a special Xianbei University will be opened to cultivate Xianbei elves.

With the rise of "Xingluo", Xianbei will inevitably play a very important role.

It is equivalent to a mobile phone in the previous life.

The participation in this world will be higher and higher.

The first game: Mithril Tears VS Blazing Torch.

Among these two clubs.

The odds of Mithril Tears are only: 1.3.

And the odds of Blazing Flame are: 3.6.

It seems that the audience is overwhelmingly supporting Mithril Tears.

"Pfft!"

Fritz curled his lips unwillingly.

Mithril Tears is an old club organization.

And Blazing Torch is a club that was just established this year.

There is definitely a gap in reputation.

Harris in the stands chuckled: "I remember that the founder of Mithril Tears is still our deputy leader. Do you have expectations?"

"The club leader this term is Dick Montage."

"Teacher, I remember he is your nephew."

'How is the strength? If the strength is not good, I will bet on the red-haired boy on the other side to win, and I can earn several times. '

At this time, Xide's eyes were fixed on the middle of the field, without any intention of responding.

But Nora Dorothy, the representative of the Wizard Tower beside him, chuckled and said:

"Both of them are known as geniuses."

"Dick Montage is considered the leader of the entire Rosemary Nobility."

"He was the champion of the 'Rainforest Trial' two years ago, and he is also the first on the personal combat power list."

"As for Fritz, he is the first genius to awaken the Torch of Liberty in the Statue of Liberty in nearly a hundred years. He should have been selected by the 'Free Man'."

After saying that, Nora looked at the thin man on the left. The latter had deep eyes and just nodded slightly, indicating that it was indeed the case.

"In terms of individual combat power, Dick should be stronger. After all, he will graduate next year and has rich combat experience."

"And Fritz should have greater potential and still have a lot of room for growth."

"If we talk about the team, Mithril Tears' tacit cooperation makes it the favorite to win this year."

"In summary, if you have more money, you can bet on Blazing Torch."

Harris smiled embarrassedly: "Nora, you are still too serious as always."

As he was talking, both sides in the square had already chosen the terrain.

Mithril Tears and Blazing Torch actually chose the mountain map.

The square soon turned into rolling hills.

The two clubs were ready.

The game officially began.

Under the same terrain, both sides took the initiative to attack.

Mithril Tears was not in a hurry under Dick's leadership.

The entire crystal in the rear was guarded by only a silver-haired girl.

Nicole's pupils shrank when she saw this person next to Ethan.

She had seen this person when she was very young.

The little princess of the Misao family, the descendants of the God of Creation: Juliet Misao.

She is the girl that Nicole has envied since she was a child.

As a godly evil, Nicole is not popular in both her parents' families.

But Juliet is different. She is the apple of the eye of the Misao family.

When you think of this, you will feel a little sad.

"What's wrong, Nicole?"

"It's okay."

"You know the one named Juliet, right?"

Ethan has read relevant information about Mithril Tears.

He knows that Juliet is also from the descendants of the God of Creation.

"When I was a child, I saw her at a banquet."

"She is always the focus of the banquet."

"I see."

"Nicole, do you know? You will also become the focus in the future."

Nicole was stunned, and her heart was warm.

"Thank you~"

While talking.

The two teams finally had their first confrontation.

Mithril Tears, led by Dick, took the lead.

On the contrary, Blazing Torch seemed to have some reservations and did not confront each other.

But chose to make a small detour.

Delay time?

Ethan was stunned, where is Fritz?

Steal the tower? !

But Mithril Tears' defense is very strong, how can he break through?

Just when Ethan was puzzled.

There was a burst of exclamation in the audience.

Ethan looked in the direction of the sound.

A tongue of fire spurted out, and a red figure rushed into the sky.

It flew across half of the stadium in an instant.

It was very similar to the tactic of 'Gray Hammer''s 'Meteor Skyfall'.

Through the air advantage, the opponent's crystal was locked at a super long distance.

It's just that the meteor tactic of Gray Hammer is very fast when it rises, and even faster when it falls.

Although there was a gap in between.

But the process of rising and falling was very fast.

It was almost impossible to lock on.

And Fritz was crossing the field.

The speed was also very fast, but different from the meteorite tactics.

He didn't seem to plan to fall.

He wanted to make full use of the air advantage.

Fritz was stepping on a torch under each foot at this time.

As soon as the flames were sprayed, his body was suspended in the air.

From a distance, the fiery red hair and fiery red flames were full of momentum.

His hands pointed to the blue crystal of Mithril Tears.

A huge dark red fireball was condensing in his palm.

In the other direction of the battlefield, Dick had led his men through the midfield and was preparing to drive straight in.

"What should I do, boss? Should I go back to defense?"

Dick looked calm, looked into the distance, and smiled slightly.

"No need~"

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