Soon, two days passed in the blink of an eye, and the day of the freshman competition arrived.
On the playground, hundreds of freshman beast masters gathered together, and there were also many students from the second and third years of high school who came to act as spectators.
Ye Fan and his team also came to the competition site and found a seat to sit down. Looking up, they saw many freshmen who were mixed with nervousness and excitement.
After half a year of schooling, many of these students have lost some of their youthfulness. The world of beast masters is not a warm one. I don’t know how many of these people fled in panic the first time they fought with wild beasts.
Maybe they will become strong, but such a scene will stay in their minds for a long, long time.
"Ye Fan, the mechanism of the freshmen competition is so strange." On the side, Fatty Li, who was waiting for the start, was a little bored and muttered: "Why is the competition using a one-on-one elimination system? If so,
If you encounter a powerful person in advance, wouldn’t your ranking be much lower than the actual one?”
"Luck is always a part of strength." Ye Fan replied, "Almost all schools will use this elimination system to evaluate students."
"Do they all use this method?" Hearing this, Fatty Li was a little surprised and scratched his head: "Are there people who are lucky enough to encounter weaker ones every time they compete, and then get good ones?
A performance person?”
"Of course there is." Ye Fan nodded, with an intriguing smile on his face, "It was like this once, twice or three times. It can also explain something."
"What does it mean?"
"Luck." Ye Fan replied, "Some people are born like this, with luck attached to them. Everything they do will go more smoothly than others. Opportunities will come to them whenever they do anything, and dangers will be easily resolved.
As if they have endless good luck, such people are often called children of luck."
"Is the Son of Luck so mysterious?" Fatty Li was stunned, "Then the school uses this method just to find the Son of Luck?"
"That's right. It is often much easier to cultivate a person with great luck." Ye Fan shook his head, "It's just a human being. Luck accounts for part of it, but not all of it. People who can truly push everything equally, no matter how you compare them or what you use.
No. 1 in all competition formats."
"No matter how lucky you are, whether you have bronze or silver, you can't beat the King of Kings."
"That's true." Hearing this, Fatty Li nodded. He had followed Ye Fan for so long and it was not in vain. He was able to get some courage from Ye Fan.
"But that being said, who wouldn't want to become a child of luck..."
Seeing that Fatty Li was confused, Ye Fan shook his head, with a smile in his eyes.
He had heard of this school's default model for selecting those with good luck for many years, but he had never quite agreed with it.
Some people do have luck, but similarly, those who can become strong people have another kind of luck. Instead of chasing the so-called continuous good luck, it is better to be realistic and grasp it for yourself.
No matter what, the benefits obtained will not be less.
If you can pick up the treasures of heaven and earth, then I will look for them myself. If you are lucky enough to escape from the mouth of the beast, I will knock the beast down directly.
We are all beast masters. You have your luck, and I have my own methods. There is no guarantee who will reach the top a hundred years from now.
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In the afternoon, the competition finally started. There were not many competition schedules on the first day. There were three rounds in total. Half of the people were eliminated in each round. On the first day of the competition, there were less than 500 people in total and more than a dozen people asked for leave.
, the top dozens will be determined soon.
Perhaps because he listened to Ye Fan's remarks about the Son of Destiny at noon, Fatty Li was very sensitive to the duel between students all afternoon. As soon as he heard who had a bye, he would immediately doubt whether that person was the Son of Destiny.
More than ten people asked for leave, and more than ten people got a bye. In addition, in the division-by-two system, one person would get a bye in every round. That person also became the focus of Fatty Li's attention.
"Fat man, where did so many children of luck come from?" Looking at Fatty Li, Ye Fan felt a little funny and explained, "There are very few people who can truly be called children of luck. With so many schools, we only have a few hundred here."
There are thousands of students in a high school class in Kyoto, and for more than ten years, no one will be picked out by the school and said to be a child of luck."
"Then what if, the child of luck is so mysterious, maybe our school will be born." Fatty Li said, and when he saw a person in the venue who had a bye, he immediately raised his hand, "Look at that person, his face is red and oily, and he has a pink face."
, just like Maitreya Buddha, this one is a lucky person at first glance."
"You." Hearing this, Ye Fan shook his head helplessly and said nothing.
Fatty Li was in high spirits and was just about to make a guess when he suddenly heard Pan Zhao calling his name and quickly stood up and walked towards the competition stage.
Fatty Li's opponent was an opponent from the Excellence Class, and that person was also pretty good. He had two bronze high-star beasts, which were considered strong in the same class. However, he was up against a silver-level ice python and three bronze nine-star beasts.
Fatty Li was eventually eliminated from the show.
In the stands, watching Fatty Li win this victory, Ye Fan also nodded.
In terms of Bronze Nine Stars, Fatty Li is not too strong, but now with the Silver Level, he is considered very powerful.
Among the students of this class, Fatty Li should be at least in the top five in terms of strength. Ma Xiaoxue, who has learned some of his own fighting methods, is about the same. Only Wang Lingxi, who is not very good at fighting, is weaker, but he has two bronze high-star beasts.
Her strength is also at the forefront of the freshmen.
"There has been some growth." Ye Fan nodded as he watched the competition between several people.
He is not worried about the strength of a few people improving too quickly. As for his companions, on the contrary, such strength is only qualified.
The target that Ye Fan wants to compete with is not the ordinary students in this small Pingcheng, but the real geniuses of the same age.
At this stage, Ji Jie and Luo Ying, relying on their massive resources, have almost arrived at Baiyin High Star. Although their progress is slightly slower due to insufficient supply of spirit beads, their actual combat power will not be
They are inferior to them, and Ma Xiaoxue and the others will most likely spend several months or even half a year working on the bronze level cards.
This time was too long, which is why Ye Fan decided to take them into the secret realm together.
Ye Fan has his own future plans for the people around him. He must make them grow into people who can stand on their own, instead of being soft-footed shrimps who can only withstand difficulties with his own help.
With the guidance of a king-level mentor, the top-notch breathing and physical techniques, and the most suitable combination of spiritual herbs and elixirs, such a combination should be able to carve a lookable sculpture even out of rotten wood.
"In the 214th game, the contestants are Ye Fan from the ordinary people and Luo Ying from the elite class."
The voice of the host of the competition suddenly sounded. Ye Fan, who was still in his reverie, was startled and subconsciously looked to the other side. There, a girl in white stood up with her hair tied up and exquisite makeup. She looked just like Li
As the fat man said, he was born a bit outstanding.
"Did you meet Luo Ying in the first scene?"
On the side, Fatty Li, who had just come back, was also stunned. He glanced at Ye Fan, suddenly thought of something, and patted his head.
"That's bad, Ye Fan, you have become a son of bad luck."