In the morning, it was the first round of the audition.
The sword martial arts hall has been divided into four areas for players to duel at the same time to speed up the audition process.
Su Ran, who had just finished the third duel, walked out of the duel area.
The results of these three duels were exactly the same.
He wins them all!
And it crushes its opponents with absolute advantage.
Because the three opponents he matched were all the same, bottom-level opponents from Class C...
This horse-riding man was also very lucky, and he was sent to the branch three times in a row!
Among them, one of the top players in Class C was pretty good, but what forced Su Ran to use Heavy Rain at the last moment of advancement was the end of the game.
But the heavy rain he used this time was only for a short moment.
Moreover, there were not many people watching the battle in his duel area.
So it doesn't seem to attract too many people's attention.
Anyway, all in all, Su Ran got points from three wins.
Although because the opponent's strength ranking was low, Su Ran did not get particularly many points.
But if he didn't lose a game, that is, he didn't concede a single point, the combined total would still be very high.
Taken together, the points in his hand have reached 50 points.
After returning to the base camp of her class and chatting with her classmates, Su Ran sat down and took a sip of water, waiting for her next game to begin.
At this time, Du Yuteng, who had just finished a game, happened to be back.
"Are you done with it too?"
Du Yuteng, who was sweating profusely, asked in surprise when he saw Su Ran sitting in the base camp.
"Um."
"How many games have you played?"
"Three games."
"Oh, I also played three games, but I made good progress. I won two out of three games, and now I have 30 points."
Du Yuteng chuckled:
"Actually, if it hadn't been for the third match that matched me with some stronger old classmates in the class, I would have won three games in a row now."
"Hey, there's no way, the matching mechanism is like this, we can't always assign you rookies."
"How about it? The audition is not as simple as you thought, right? But you should at least win one, and you must have a score of 10, right?"
Su Ran did not answer Du Yuteng's words immediately.
Because he was stunned.
This is how the same thing?
Why is it that other people's matching mechanisms are so normal, but his is so wrong?
His opponents are all rookies, the kind who can beat him with their eyes closed...
"I'm just asking, don't be angry." Seeing that Su Ran's reaction was not quite right, Du Yuteng added, "You couldn't have...never won one game, but knelt down three times in a row, right?"
"You talk a lot, Du Yuteng!" A girl sitting on the other side couldn't help but said, "If Su Ran doesn't want to talk, then don't ask me, you straight man!"
Rumble!
A burst of thunder suddenly hit Du Yuteng's head.
Straight man...
Straight man...
Dead straight man...
Why are even the girls starting to stand up and speak for this guy?
But this guy is obviously a sissy!
"...No, I just got distracted." Su Ran suddenly came back to his senses, "Well, actually I didn't lose a single game. I won three games in a row and now I have 50 points."
Girl: "?"
Du Yuteng: "?"
Du Yuteng's mentality exploded again.
He never expected that he seemed to be no match for Su Ran in love.
But I didn't expect that in the duel field, he wouldn't be...
"Am I destined to lose to this damn bitch?"
Du Yuteng began to doubt life again.
At this time.
On the big screen of the swordsmanship hall.
New duel news has been refreshed:
Du Yuteng from Class A1 VS Chen Yunfei from Class B3.
Su Ran's eyes changed slightly.
That's a...
Seeing the look in his eyes like a good brother.
"Damn, I'm really convinced. Isn't this the minister of the student union, the strongest boss in Class B!" Du Yuteng said a little irritably, "Is it true that he is matched with such a difficult opponent every time?"
After thinking about it for a moment, Du Yuteng seemed to have remembered something again. He patted Su Ran on the shoulder again and said with a playful smile:
"By the way, hasn't this guy been unhappy with you for a long time?"
"How about you be good and call me daddy, and I'll avenge you?"
"...Get out!" Su Ran rolled her eyes and said angrily.
"That...Second Senior Brother."
Wen Xin, who had been silent all this time, suddenly said:
"Seriously, don't be too confident."
"I heard that Chen Yunfei seems to be on the verge of being promoted to Eight-Star Swordsman recently. He may be a dark horse from Class B this year. I advise you to be cautious."
"After all, they are not from Class B. No matter how dark this dark horse is, can it still be darker than the fungus?"
Du Yuteng raised the corner of his mouth and snorted disdainfully.
"Also...if you dare to call me Second Senior Brother again, I will beat you until you are full of teeth!"
Du Yuteng raised his fist fiercely at Wen Xin with an exaggerated expression.
Wen Xin immediately shut up obediently.
"I'll go first, brothers, wish me good luck."
After saying that, Du Yuteng stood up calmly and walked to the duel area.
Su Ran didn't say anything more, but followed closely behind, leaving Wen Xin, who looked aggrieved, stunned in place, and cursed "dead straight man" in a low voice.
At this time, many students in the class had also finished their own games. When they saw Du Yuteng's name appearing on the screen, they rushed over to watch and cheer.
It's a bit like the sense of déjà vu when students who don't have competition events cheer for their classmates at a school sports day.
But Su Ran's purpose is not just to cheer for Du Yuteng.
He also wanted to watch Chen Yunfei's duel carefully and analyze the latter's strength.
According to the current real-time ranking situation, Chen Yunfei's current points are higher than his own.
And the auditions have just begun, which means that he might also run into Chen Yunfei.
The duel area was cleared again, the referees were in place, and the scorers were ready.
Amidst the cheers of Class A students, Du Yuteng took the spiritual power test, put on his safety charm, and stepped into the duel area with the giant sword in his hand.
On the opposite side, members of the student union wearing black uniforms were also cheering Chen Yunfei on.
Chen Yunfei, who was also in uniform, just smiled and waved to his subordinates, then tugged on the bow on his collar and walked up in pointed leather shoes.
The onlookers couldn't help but start chatting among each other.
"Is this man sick?"
"Is he really going to play in a suit?"
"Are you going to be so pretentious?"
"..."
You know, such clothing is simply not suitable for sword cultivating operations.
The meaning of Chen Yunfei's appearance may be that he is quite confident in himself and is already 100% sure of winning this match.
