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Chapter 214 This is the result of not believing in God Bu!(1/2)

When Senbu effortlessly defeated Nut Dumbbell and rewritten the score to 2:0, the game was actually over.

Menas and Xianbu were in perfect condition, and Xia Chen's last elf hadn't even appeared yet, which meant that Bai Zhengqiu had to complete the feat of one through three if he wanted to make a comeback.

But if he really had that kind of strength, how could he always be wasted outside the top fifty?

So, after symbolically sending out his last elf bronze bell to show his unyielding, Senbu simply used two magic flames to resolve the battle.

At this point, this position change match officially ended with Xia Chen successfully holding the position 3:0.

Except for a small accident during the battle, the result was not unexpected. After Xia Chen came off the field, no one paid attention to the game anymore.

Needless to say, in the last few games, facing opponents who were barely in the top 50, the more powerful school team members ended the battle with almost no effort, and the scores were mostly 3:0 or 3:1.

A crushing situation.

At around five o'clock in the afternoon, this month's position-changing competition was completely over.

But everyone knows that the position-changing competition is just an appetizer before the meal, and the selection competition the next day is the main meal.

In the evening, Xia Chen received a text message from the school office. The content was exactly the rules of the selection competition that he had been curious about for a long time.

As he imagined, the rules were quite simple.

There are two rounds in the competition. In the first round, people ranked 21-30 will fight against people ranked 11-20. Their opponents will be randomly selected and the winner will advance.

By analogy, in the second round, the winner will randomly draw and play against the top ten people. Similarly, the winner will get one of the ten places in the Donghuang Youth Competition.

Xia Chen's previous guess was correct. The rules of the competition are indeed beneficial to those with higher rankings on the ladder, but the beneficiaries are the top ten. He, who is ranked 19, still needs to play two games.

But it doesn't matter. Since the goal was to win the competition from the beginning, how can it be hindered by the opponents in the trials?

However, the depth of my current lineup is still a bit lacking.

Xia Chen glanced at Soraya who was practicing his body skills in the training facility and thought slightly in his mind.

I wonder if this little guy can complete his evolution before the competition officially starts?

If Zoroark, the overlord of the ghosts and phantoms, comes to dominate the field, a lot can be done.

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The next day, the main hall of Beijing University Arena ushered in the hottest moment of the year.

Although it is not as good as the Donghuang Conference held every four years, during this time when there are no major competitions, the Donghuang Young Trainer Competition has attracted the most attention in recent times.

Therefore, even though the competition has not officially started yet, the trials as a warm-up for the competition are still very popular.

Almost all the students who had no classes today came to the main venue early, waiting for the game to start.

There were also elf battle enthusiasts from outside the school in the audience, who came to watch the competition of what was considered to be the best group of young trainers in Beijing.

At nine o'clock in the morning, the drawing ceremony for the first round of competition officially began.

Xia Chen followed other members of the school team who were also ranked 11-20 on the stage to select his opponent.

Although there is actually no difference between being drawn and being drawn, at least the initiative is in the hands of the former, and it can also be regarded as a reward from the school for those with higher rankings.

According to the order, Xia Chen is the second to last person to draw his opponent. Of course, he only has two opponents left to draw.

In the case of choosing one of the two, Xia Chen missed the 27th place and drew the opponent ranked 22nd.

Not very lucky, but he didn't care.

After careful study, Xia Chen even found out that the opponent he had drawn was a trainer who mainly focused on fighting elves, which made him feel more comfortable.

Xia Chen's game was in the ninth game and was not expected to start until the afternoon, so he sat in the players' rest area and looked at his opponent's information.

In fact, the people ranked at the top are relatively familiar with each other. After all, according to the matching mechanism, only those with similar strength and ranking will be matched together.

Xia Chen met this opponent once after returning from Kalos. Because his strength was not as good as his own, and due to his attribute restraint, Xia Chen won quite easily.

Because she looked like a soft and weak girl, but what she pulled out was a big-muscled tyrant like Wei Li and Domineering Panda. Xia Chen still had some impressions of this opponent named Ye Yimei.

Since it was an opponent he had easily defeated not long ago, Xia Chen relaxed a lot.

After scanning the opponent's elves and the moves they were good at, he watched the battle on the field.

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Before the noon break, there were exactly eight games played on the field, of which five were higher-ranked wins, but slightly over 50%, which was lower than most viewers expected.

There are many reasons for this deviation, including improvisation by players and elves, and random attribute restraint.

Of course, the most important thing is that the actual strength gap between the two groups is not that big.

This situation is certainly a good thing for the people who come to watch the game. What do they want to see?

Whoever ranks higher can win?

That would be too boring. To borrow an Internet lingo, what they want to see is "a river of blood."

When the status changes to spectators, the alignment of most people will automatically change to chaotic neutral.

The more exciting the scene, the more back-and-forth, and the more unpredictable the ending, the more it tugs at people's heartstrings.

In the afternoon, the fighting resumed.

The first game is the duel between Xia Chen and Ye Yimei.

The man appeared again, which cheered up the somewhat sleepy audience in the afternoon.

Most people don't want to see him win, but they want to see how this guy loses.

But it is a pity that both the process and the result of this game disappointed them.

This is the most overwhelming match among the nine matches that have been played so far today.

With only one fairy cloth and one elf, I completed one and three wears happily.

The elves on both sides are Senbu and Commander Pi Zhan respectively.

Obviously, the Cleaver Commander was Ye Yimei's joint defense blind elf who majored in fighting.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! The Cleaver Commander with dual attributes of Evil Steel is indeed not afraid of Fairy Cloth, and can even restrain his opponent to some extent.

However, attribute restraint is only a small aspect of the battle, and strength and performance are the most important factors that determine victory or defeat.

As a joint defender, Commander Pi Zhan's cultivation time is much shorter than Ye Yimei's other two main elves.

Naturally, the strength is also weaker, not even elite level.

Xianbu has never fought any tough battles. Even in a battle with reverse attributes, many elves who are stronger than her are hated by her sharp silk, not to mention a senior-level Cleaver Commander.

In just a few rounds, Xianbu killed him neatly.

As for Senbu himself, he only received damage from Tietou, who made a final counterattack before his opponent fell.

Not to mention the two elves after that. Although the two elves with no muscles are strong and strong, they can only be played between the silk and satin by the fairy cloth.

This is especially true for the domineering panda. The dual attributes of evil and fighting are pitiful against the fairy cloth.

After a loud sound, even the high-speed star that Senbu added with his back hand had not hit the opponent. The domineering panda, which looked like a hill compared to Senbu, suddenly fell to the ground.

So far, Xia Chen has advanced to the finals without losing any blood.

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The first round ended at two o'clock in the afternoon, and the second round started at four o'clock.

One is to give the players time to prepare, and the other is to give the audience time to rest.

If you think about it carefully, the audience is more tired than the players. The latter only needs to play one game, but the former has to watch ten games.

After a while, there will be ten non-stop games. If there is no buffer time in between, some spectators will have bladders bursting.

Of course, there is one important thing that needs to be done before halftime.

Draw lots.

However, in the last round, Xia Chen was the one who whipped someone else. This time, it was the top ten people who came to whip him.

To be honest, Xia Chen was still a little nervous, not for anything else, but mainly because he was a little afraid of being slapped by Populus euphratica.

He made his own estimate and found that if Gardevoir was exposed, the winning rate would be about 70%.

Sorry, 70% belongs to someone else.

But since fate is in the hands of others, Xia Chen has no other choice but to silently pick up his mascot Senbu and wait for the result.

The good news is that when Hu Yang, who was the first to play, pulled out a white ball with a number on it from the box, it was clearly displayed on the main venue screen that the number was "8", only one place away from Xia Chen's "9"

Difference.

Xia Chen immediately put down the fairy cloth and let out a long sigh of relief.

Sure enough, the one-tenth chance, no matter how you say the possibility of drawing yourself is too small.

However, after a few seconds, Xia Chen was dumbfounded when Yin Yuan, who was ranked second, drew a small ball with the number "9" from the box.

He lowered his head and glanced at the fairy cloth he had just put down, somewhat doubting his life.

Populus euphratica didn't hit me just now. Was it really because I was holding Xianbu?

His name is Fairy Eevee, is he really that fairy?
To be continued...
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