Hypoxia era

The mimetic mirror on May [-]st is adjusted to an extraordinarily blue color, giving people a clear feeling of clear blue sky.

There are crowds of people around the circular central square under the blue sky. Twelve teams are neatly lined up in the center of the square. A temporary high platform is built in front of the team. The platform is covered with red silk and banners are drawn. Behind a long table for two people is a group of ten teams. Two empty chairs.

The host was dressed in a neat suit, standing at a corner of the high platform with a microphone in his hand, looking down frequently.

Three smart cameras that had already been programmed flew in the air, slowly adjusting their angles, and capturing the entire square.

The drum □□player that had just started warming up echoed lowly in the sky.

In such a tense atmosphere, Xiao Sifang's palms also began to ooze sweat, slightly sticky.

Before concentrating here, the college received an urgent notice that the selection rules had changed. This year, the college will no longer directly select teams that have been fixed and assembled to participate in the resource competition. Instead, they will select independently and select the best individuals to regroup. Form a new team and go to the competition.

There is no more specific explanation, only a detailed and comprehensive explanation will be given on site, and they will be asked to arrive half an hour in advance to prepare.

Such a big change was unexpectedly notified on the day of the competition. As soon as they arrived at the square, the leading teachers from various colleges gathered together to discuss it.

And among the student team, they couldn't help but start whispering.

"What do you mean by selecting individuals? Could it be that everyone is fighting directly, and whoever can stand at the end without falling down will be elected?"

"Probably not. I think the academy teams still have to fight each other."

"Agreed, the competition should continue as usual, that is, the winning team cannot participate with all its members."

"No, I think there must be new tricks..."

Saying everything, Xu Chengxin, who was at the end of the team, broke out in a cold sweat nervously. It didn't feel good to have his preconceived ideas suddenly broken. He had adjusted his emotions for several days, and suddenly there was a gap.

Ruda in front of him noticed his abnormality, and said, "Don't be nervous, the selection of command has always been a separate simulated battle, and the change notice only mentioned combatants, you should have no changes."

Xu Cheng gave him a grateful look, "Thank you."

In fact, when he first heard the news that he had become a representative of the conductor department, he flinched, the pressure was too great.

It is easy to make up for the mistakes of the combatants, but if there is a problem with the command, it will be a big trouble. He doesn't want to be blamed by thousands of people after failure.

But he still came in the end. On the one hand, he was scolded by Ted;

Thinking that there is only a one-twelfth chance of him being selected in the twelve colleges, he tried hard to convince himself and came boldly.

If the commanding game rules also change, he really doesn't know what to do.

When the two main seats were filled, the principals of the first twelve colleges also took their seats, and the fierce drum beat reached the peak, pulling people's hearts together and beating fiercely.

The blood surged in his chest, and the fighting spirit was burning in his eyes.

There is a man and a woman in the main seat. They look old and powerful.

The host simply and neatly finished the polite opening remarks, turned his body to the host, and said in a respectful and awe-inspiring tone: "Before the game officially starts, let us give the warmest applause to welcome Star Master Lu Jun and Supervision Director Serena, and welcome the two Come to the game site!"

The two old men got up, bowed slightly to greet everyone.

When the host began to introduce the dean of the twelve colleges behind, the two old people exchanged with each other with friendly smiles.

Serena's voice was hoarse and sharp after old age: "Master Lu Xing, when I received your list for qualification review, I wanted to tell you personally... You 338 are really brave."

Lu Jun stroked his gray goatee and said calmly, "I don't understand what you're saying."

"Hehe, you don't need to be modest." Serena didn't plan to go around in circles with him, and said bluntly: "If the refugees participate in the competition, if they make trouble with the main star, you will know what the consequences will be."

"Isn't this being carried out by your supervisory bureau? People and children didn't go through improper channels, and they all depended on their own abilities."

He was relaxed, and Serena smiled wryly: "That person doesn't care if it's right or not..."

"What are you afraid of?" Lu Jun naturally shook his legs, taking advantage of the red cloth in front of the table, "Lin Yu is not dead yet."

Serena sighed and stopped talking.

Lu Jun also looked away, and shook his legs indifferently.

As long as it can develop, he doesn't care who is a refugee or not. He would like to have ten or twenty more people like Xiao Qinjian, so that 338 can earn enough resources as soon as possible and have enough strength to quickly restore prosperity.

Anyway, with the Supervisory Bureau on top, he doesn't need to pay a price to bear the Thunder's Fury, so why not do it?

In the queue below, Lu Yi secretly poked Xiao Sifang, and when the person turned around, he flew his eyes to the stage and told her in a low voice: "That's my grandfather."

Xiao Sifang blinked his eyes, took a careful look at Lu Jun, and found a similarity between them with difficulty. He didn't know why she had to tell herself this.

"He contacted me yesterday, guess what he asked me?"

Today's Lu Yi is very proud, unable to hold back his temper, and the words that were completely impossible to take the initiative to say come out one after another.

Xiao Sifang decided to cooperate with her because she was more honest today, so he asked, "What?"

Lu Yi persisted: "You guess first."

It's no wonder Xiao Sifang was so persistent.

"Ask about me?"

Lu Yi: "..."

Guessing one is really disgusting!

As soon as her face darkened, Xiao Sifang knew he had guessed right.

In fact, it is not difficult to guess at all. If it has nothing to do with her, she is unlikely to mention it. If she has to guess first, then this is the only option.

The frustration of her puzzle being guessed in a second made Lu Yi lose her desire to continue. She suddenly felt that she had nothing to say. She just asked for some basic information, which was commonplace and meaningless.

"and then?"

She stood up straight and said indifferently: "There is no more."

Xiao Sifang: "..."

Bai Xue in front heard some of their whispers, but didn't hear all of them, but felt that Lu Yi's voice behind her was not very friendly, so she turned around and asked, "What's wrong?"

Bai Xue softened Xiao Sifang's emotions, making her shake her head and smile naturally.

"It's nothing, it's just that Lu Yi said a bad joke that wasn't funny."

Lu Yi: "..." This person is the nemesis of her life and her old enemy!

After introducing all the characters and the twelve participating teams, the host handed the microphone to Lu Jun.

"Next, the Star Master will give a brief explanation for our slightly changed selection rules."

The neat applause rang out, Lu Jun lowered his legs, sat up straight, and perfectly connected his voice to the second the applause ended.

"Hi students, I think everyone already knows that I temporarily changed the selection method, and I am deeply puzzled and disturbed by it, but in fact... my original intention for making this change is very simple."

His voice is old but very powerful, and his eyes are also firm and spiritual.

"I want a team that is the best, the strongest, and best able to usher in a brilliant victory for 338."

"The original college team system was too limited. According to the original selection rules, only the best team among the twelve teams was selected, not the strongest team that the twelve colleges could form. So this year, for greater glory , I decided to make this change and breakthrough.”

"Of course, in this way, the pressure on the students will be even greater."

He smiled heartily, without any sense of distance, and spoke earnestly and earnestly like an ordinary elder: "You have to complete the running-in with the strange classmate in the shortest possible time, and you have to be intimate with him, entrust your back, and connect your life... It's hard, but I'm sure you can do it."

"Each of you belongs to 338, and you all represent 338. The resources for 338's development in the next three years will be entrusted to you!"

After finishing speaking, he got up and bowed to everyone, and his bent waist paused for a long time before straightening up.

The students were greatly shaken, and clapped in response, their hands turned red, and their voices gradually subsided.

The host took the microphone back and walked straight ahead.

"Then it's up to me to announce the revised game rules. Please listen carefully."

"This year's selection competition is divided into two parts. The first part is the normal group arena match between the college teams. The fighters will draw lots to determine the number of rounds. One-on-one competition. Each college team will play a full eleven rounds."

"After all the competitions are over, [-] students with the most outstanding performance will be selected by the star master, supervisory director and [-] deans, and they will be randomly divided into two groups to enter the second round of competition, and finally nine formal candidates will be determined And nine other substitute candidates!"

"The commander's competition system remains unchanged, and the number of simulated victories in turns will be ranked first to confirm the place for the competition, and No. 2 will be the substitute."

"Every competition is very important. All students are requested to show their abilities so that the [-] judges can make the most correct choice."

"Now, please lead the teachers from each college to come up to receive the latest schedule and draw your first-round opponents."

Chris's team leader was Ma Ye. As soon as he left the team, someone sighed.

The others asked him what was wrong, and the man curled his lips: "I heard from seniors and sisters that our director is notoriously a scumbag. He has been in the college for so many years, and there are so many winners in the teacher's day lottery every year. He Never hit one."

"Tch, I thought it was something." Someone rolled his eyes, "According to the previous competition system, bad players have influence, now... Anyway, sooner or later they will match up, so what does it matter."

Sheng Xia shook his head, "You can't say that, if you lose the first game, it will affect morale..."

"Bah!" Lu Yi frowned and interrupted him, "If you can't speak, don't speak!"

Sheng Xia choked, and subconsciously glanced at Bai Xue, who also frowned, showing disapproval.

He regretted so much in his heart, he quickly corrected his attitude and admitted his mistake: "We won't lose, we won't lose, even if we fight the real Cowes in the first round, we will definitely win!"

Suddenly, everyone had a bad feeling in their hearts.

Sure enough, the stern-faced Ma Ye came down from the stage and said, "I have bad news and worse news, which one do you want to hear first?"

Everyone: "Whatever!!!"

"Cough." Ma Ye forcibly cleared his throat to ease the atmosphere, and first told everyone the schedule time, "Because we have to break up the new team, and in order to have a few more days of running-in period, the schedule of the selection competition is very tight, the rest of today's time We'll only have two games, and it's going to be tough."

Everyone's hard work is not their academy's hard work. This news is not too bad.

"What about the other news? What is the result of the lottery?"

The tense and expectant faces of the children made Ma Ye's back straighter, and his expression became more majestic.

"Cowes."

As soon as the words fell, Sheng Xia became the focus of all the students' eyes, and the indescribable eyes cut his body.

Sheng Xia: "...I'm sorry."

Everyone was powerless to complain, and Ted, who came with the team, glanced at everyone lightly, "You want to represent 338 when you are so useless? What is a Cowes?"

After speaking, he took Xu Chengxin away from the end of the team, and took people to the separate meeting point for command.

When he said that everyone's heart became heavier and Ma Ye felt a little guilty, Cowes's team came over.

All males, burly, strong and imposing, obviously not in the same line as Chris, who is eclectic.

For Chris, Cowes is the next pick, but in turn, Chris is definitely Cowes's top pick, a good start.

This kind of psychology is also perfectly reflected in the leading teacher.

The leading teacher of Cowes was also a man, with the same figure and imposing manner as his students. His eyes swept over the nine students of Chris, and finally settled on Xiao Sifang's face.

In an extremely indifferent and provocative tone, he said, "Director Ma, I'm sorry."

The nine male students followed suit, clasped their fists together and said, "Accept."

In an instant, the anger of everyone in Chris was ignited, burning all the way to the top of the head.

Xiao Sifang clenched his fists, calmly met the opponent's gaze, and showed a sweet smile.

Of course, the voice is sweeter than the smile.

"I'm so envious that you can play psychological warfare to reduce the burden now. Our dean doesn't let us do this easily, saying that only valuable opponents are worthy of our attention, otherwise it is a waste of energy."

Ma Ye: "!!!"

He shouldn't be angry just now, why did he forget that there is an existence on his side who can fight all the heroes, so he made a mistake.

Bai Xue and the others all smiled and looked back provocatively at the darkened face on the other side.

Perfect pull step, against the army.

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