In the second semester of freshman year, the number of outdoor practical classes for elite classes began to increase.
In fact, counselor Jin Xiaoyue said that starting from this semester, their class will organize many activities in the secret realm.
However, I didn’t pay much attention to these Chen articles.
With the rapid improvement of his strength, many courses in the elite class, especially outdoor practical classes, no longer have much help in improving his strength.
As for going to the secret realm, Chen Wen thinks he should be competing in the national competition at some point.
The week flies by in the blink of an eye, and the weekend is here in a blink of an eye.
2023, Sunday, March 5.
The auditorium of the Sichuan University Center against the Battlefield was almost full of spectators.
School has just started, and teachers and students are not busy yet, so they all take advantage of the weekend break to come to watch the game and appreciate the heroic appearance of the elites of their own schools.
In addition to the teachers and students of Sichuan University, there were also media personnel in uniforms and leather shoes in the audience.
The national competition is about to begin. Although Beijing University and Magic University are still the focus of national attention, Zhejiang University, Sichuan University and other top universities are also paying attention. Media personnel with a keen sense of smell will naturally not let go of the last game of Sichuan University team competition selection.
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Even if cameras and recordings are not allowed, watching the competition live can still collect a lot of information, enough to write a few reports to keep up with the popularity of the national competition.
The battlefield in the center is very large, and there are many rooms below the auditorium, including player lounges.
In the lounge on the right, Gong Zikun is doing the final mobilization.
"I have said before that the national competition is our only chance in this life.
Now that we have come here, we are definitely not here to serve as a stepping stone for the Awakening Team and then expect to be picked by them after failure.
We have only one goal..."
He glanced at everyone with cold eyes and said loudly: "That is to defeat them, and then represent Sichuan University in the national competition as the main force!"
"We must win!" He Tao took the lead and shouted.
"We must win!" Chen Wen and others responded together.
"good!"
Gong Zikun made a sign of closing, and then said: "Gong Zikun's team has absorbed Wang Xin'er and Zhai Lan, but they should still stick to the main lineup that will last longer.
The difference from last time is that they will never be careless in this game, and they will never admit defeat easily.
In this game, we must be prepared for all the beasts on one side to fall. We don’t have to worry about hitting too hard. That’s what the referee and teachers should consider..."
There was great silence in the lounge on the left.
Su Xing stared quietly at the people surrounding him.
After a long time, he spoke: "Many people think that our team is stronger than Gong Zikun's team... But you have to know that we were the ones who lost the last game!"
Seeing someone wanting to speak, he glared at them.
"If you lose, everything is an excuse!"
Everyone fell silent immediately.
"We lost the last game, but we can still hope this time."
"But if we lose this time, we will never have any chance to prove ourselves."
"In this battle, we must win but not lose!"
"In this battle, I want you all to fight to the death!"
"No matter the cost, fight to the end!"
Su Xing, who had always been taciturn, spoke passionately and immediately aroused everyone's enthusiasm.
“Fight till the end!”
“Fight till the end!”
Li Xiansi and others nodded and agreed in unison.
…
Rumble——
Accompanied by a rumble that shook the ground, a huge battlefield appeared on the flat ground in the field.
Then, Gong Zikun and Su Xing led the team members out of the passages of the two lounges and walked unhurriedly towards the central battle field.
In an instant, the entire central battlefield was filled with heat waves and the sound was loud.
"Come on, Awakening Team!"
"Come on, Team Gong Zikun!"
"Sister Li Xiansi, come on!"
"Come on Chen Wen!"
"..."
Everyone in the freshman elite class shouted very loudly.
Although Chen Wen had previously said that he was the main player in Gong Zikun's team, when they actually saw Chen Wen enter the arena, everyone couldn't help but shout with excitement.
In his freshman year, he squeezed out so many seniors to participate in the final selection of the school team. Regardless of the final result, Chen Wen's achievements are beyond the reach of others.
Amidst the shouts of the freshman elite class, everyone also discovered Chen Wen in Gong Zikun's team, and the audience was immediately in an uproar.
"How could it be Chen Wen?"
"Why did he join Gong Zikun's team?"
"Shouldn't it be the main players who are playing now?"
"Is there anyone else in the special training class?"
"Did Team Gong Zikun give up?"
"..."
Chen Wen himself is a celebrity. Many teachers and students at Sichuan University knew that Chen Wen had entered the top 30 senior club members, but almost everyone felt that Chen Wen was here to increase his knowledge.
Joining the school team as a freshman?
Where does this put other outstanding students at Sichuan University in the face?
If the Sichuan teachers and students were surprised, then the media personnel who came to collect intelligence were also surprised.
If Gong Zikun's team wins, then big news will be born.
Last year Chen Wencai won the championship in the high school category of the national competition, and this year he began to represent Sichuan University in the national competition in the college student category.
Is it someone from Sichuan University?
Or is Chen Wen too evil?
In any case, this can cause a wave of heated discussions and harvest a wave of traffic.
Under the gaze of thousands of people at the scene, Chen Wen and other team members from both sides finally arrived on the battlefield and stood in their respective preparation areas.
The referee saw both sides taking their positions and said directly: "Thirty seconds to prepare!"
When the players on both sides heard this, their eyes became solemn and their breathing became much slower.
Looking at the five people standing opposite, Gong Zikun immediately realized something was wrong.
"Lu Ying is on the bench and Wang Xin'er is on the field. They are afraid that Shadow Wolf will cut into the back row!"
Wang Xin'er's main pet is the Gale Eagle, which is a mage-type pet that is good at flying. Shadow wolves cannot pose a threat to it.
"coward!"
Zhao Yue snorted, and then said: "My Shadow Wolf can't just cut crispy skin."
Zhao Yue was right, her shadow wolf could indeed deal with large pet beasts, but it couldn't open up the situation as quickly as it could with the mage-type pet beasts.
Time was running out, Gong Zikun thought quickly and said: "Adopt a defensive counterattack strategy at the beginning. The firepower of the Gale Wind Eagle is not as powerful as the Red Flame Demon Fox, so there is no need to be too hasty."
Everyone nodded.
With full concentration, thirty seconds passed by in a blink of an eye, and the referee raised his right hand high.
"Game start!"
The moment the referee waved his right hand down, the eyebrows of the ten beastmasters on the battlefield lit up with colorful lights almost simultaneously.
Then, ten pet beasts with different appearances appeared from the light of various colors.
"唳——"
"Roar--"
"Ouch——"
Birds cried and beasts roared, and the ten pet beasts immediately lined up and rushed towards each other.
The awakening team is a simple 32 formation, with three melee beasts in the front row, followed by two mage beasts who are good at flying.
Gong Zikun's team has a more three-dimensional formation, with the front row of fire-breathing apes and rock giant elephants charging forward, the auxiliary iron-eating beasts following the front row, the assassin shadow wolf waiting for opportunities, and the long-range mage two-headed lion.
In the blink of an eye, the teams on both sides were almost 100 meters away. Su Xing shouted in a low voice: "Sandstorm!"