What did they just see? A necromancer slapped his opponent unconscious? What's going on?
Until Lei Mingyi was carried away on a stretcher, many viewers rubbed their eyes in disbelief and even suspected that they were dreaming.
Shen Jianshu placed the thermos cup on the table and slumped down on the chair: "I'm sorry, destroy it."
He didn't want to worry about it anymore. This kid Qiao Yu didn't play according to common sense at all. He was told to hide his strength. He came up and slapped his opponent directly and knocked him out. Didn't the other teams have to guard against him from now on?
Fortunately, in the next qualifiers, whether it is a team competition or an individual competition, Qiao Yu and the others are going smoothly.
After all, their strength has long exceeded the level expected of a freshman. As long as they don't get selected from those top schools, there will basically be no problem.
Nineteen days passed in the blink of an eye. Qiao Yu and the others were extremely lucky, and they hardly encountered any powerful opponents.
In the end, he successfully won 9 games and ranked fourth in the Eastern Division of the Battle Competition with 18 points.
In front of them are the No. 1 seed - the first team of Huaqing University; the second seed - the first team of Kyoto University; and the third seed - the first team of Denver University.
This result also means that no matter whether they lose or win in the last game, Qiao Yu and the others will represent the Eastern Division and enter the promotion round.
On this day, when Qiao Yu and the others were gearing up in the lounge to prepare for the last game of the qualifiers, Shen Jianshu walked in with a sullen face.
"In the last game, you should just abstain. After all, with your current points, you can still advance to the promotion round even if you admit defeat."
Qiao Yu and others were a little stunned, wondering why Shen Jianshu would suddenly say such words to undermine their morale.
You know, they have won nine consecutive victories in the past few days, but they have attracted enough attention, and there is even a group of their fans in the stands.
Then Shen Jianshu put the lottery results of today's game on the table - the first team of Huaqing University.
Six short words, but they have a suffocating and terrifying pressure.
I don’t know if Qiao Yu and the others have used up all their luck in the previous games, but in the last round they actually drew the most terrifying opponent in the Eastern Division!
You know, the top four players all have the same nine-game winning streak. The reason why Huaqing Team 1 is ranked first is because their five players have the highest combined level!
And with the same nine-game winning streak, the five levels of Qiao Yu and the others were all on the low side, so naturally they were ranked fourth.
They are also the only team that does not have a single high-level player but has won nine consecutive victories.
"If you retain your strength, you will definitely be crushed by the Huaqing team. Even if you go all out and use all your means, your chances of defeating them are not very high."
"The gains outweigh the losses for us in fighting this war, so let's abstain."
The white smoke from the thermos cup covered Shen Jianshu's face, making it difficult for everyone in the room to see his expression clearly.
"Professor Shen, is Huaqing's first team really that strong?" Yang Xiangdi asked.
"Not only are they strong, even if the first team Duan Shuiliu encounters the Huaqing first team, it will be a disaster."
Shen Jianshu shook his head and then looked at Qiao Yu.
"You should be very aware of how terrifyingly destructive a high-level necromancer can be when using all his strength, right? Besides, there are four high-level necromancers in Hua Qing's team!"
Qiao Yu's face darkened, of course he knew it very well.
If you cannot deal with the Necromancer immediately when facing the Necromancer, then what you will have to face next is an overwhelming tide of undead creatures.
Human energy and physical strength are limited, but undead creatures do not have this limitation. As long as they are not completely destroyed, they can continue to attack.
Just like the battle between him and Lei Mingyi, even if he didn't take action, the countless skeleton soldiers could kill Lei Mingyi alive.
And Qiao Yu had an even more terrifying idea in her mind.
High-level... coupled with the resources of Huaqing University... that Gu Ming... may be able to display S-level undead skills!
Although Qiao Yu also has the S-level skill book given by Shen Jianshu, his current mental strength and intelligence cannot support him to use it.
You must know that those summoned by S-level undead skills are truly top-notch undead creatures...
Qiao Yu was a little silent. He didn't want to give up. No matter how strong his opponent was along the way, he never gave up.
If it were an individual competition, he would definitely not abstain, but this was a team competition, and he could not risk the safety of several partners.
Just when Qiao Yu raised her hand and wanted to abstain.
Snap!
The other hand grabbed Qiao Yu's wrist.
"Qiao Yu, you weren't really frightened into quitting by the first team from Huaqing University, were you?"
Ma Fei raised his eyebrows.
"Remember Nightmare Village? We were just a few apprentices at that time, and we dared to work together to kill the Boss Nightmare King. Now that we have become stronger, you want to give up? Don't let me, Ma Fei, look down on you!"
Yang Xiangdi listened and nodded repeatedly: "Yes, it was indeed a concerted effort. I remember that Ma Fei did a critical hit that dealt up to 2 points of damage!"
Ma Fei's face darkened. How could this damn fat guy remember so clearly about Chen Sesame and Rotten Millet?
At this time, Zhao Ziyue silently raised her hand.
"Ma Fei, you are bragging and don't take me with you. I fainted at the time. Beating the Nightmare King has nothing to do with me."
Ma Fei's face turned darker, and then Zhao Ziyue smiled.
"But if you want to fight today, I promise that as long as I live, no one will fall!"
Zuo You didn't speak, but silently gave Qiao Yu a firm look.
Being teased by several friends, Qiao Yu also smiled. Ma Fei was right, why did he become more timid as he got stronger?
"Professor Shen, today's game! We will not give up! Fight! If you can't beat, you will fight, until they are afraid!" Qiao Yu's eyes sharpened, and a strong fighting spirit emerged from him.
It is impossible to abstain from voting, and it is impossible to abstain from voting in this life. It is embarrassing to admit defeat, so I can only maintain my life like this by fighting with the opponent desperately.
Shen Jianshu was stunned for a moment, then tapped his fingers lightly on the table.
"Yes, and I allow you to use that knife!"
Shen Jianshu's eyes were burning, and the blood in his heart was suddenly ignited by these five young people.
He suddenly remembered that he was like this when he was young. He was not afraid of anything, even if the King of Heaven came, he would dare to fuck him.
"No, maybe you can win without using that knife!"
Qiao Yu had a bold idea in his mind. This idea has been around for a long time!