Chapter 426 Seven-Member Team Competition
"Zhenbang, do you understand? What's going on? How did that person find the night elf behind him?" Zhang Dayou asked Li Zhenbang with a confident look, and asked like a cannonball.
"It's footprints. Night elves can hide their bodies, but they can't really hide their bodies." Before Li Zhenbang could speak, Lin Wan'er spoke first.
"Footprints?" Zhang Dayou was a little puzzled, where did the footprints come from on this flat ring.
"The debris on those shields were evenly scattered around the soldier of Tiangang Academy. As long as someone stepped on them, they would naturally leave footprints. I didn't expect that soldier to start the layout at the beginning of the game. No wonder he I have been defending in place all the time, and even dodging, I didn't move too much." Sha Hanshan took over the conversation and explained.
Zhang Dayou looked carefully, and indeed saw some extremely shallow footprints, if Lin Wan'er hadn't reminded him, he wouldn't have been able to find them.
"Pfft!" The night elf spat out a mouthful of black blood, which sprayed directly on the shield.
The shield warrior's expression changed, because the toxin contained in the blood had already corroded the shield until it sizzled. If it wasn't blocked by the shield, the blood would definitely spray on him, and it would definitely be enough for him to drink a pot. This shows how overbearing the poison on the night elf dagger is.
After spraying the blood, the night elf fell to the ground with a listless expression, losing consciousness.
"In the second round, Tiangang Academy won!" After the referee announced the results, a night elf who had been waiting by the side rushed onto the stage, administered the antidote to the unconscious night elf, and then carried him down. It is obviously impossible for the elves to recover their fighting power in a short time.
At the beginning of the third round, Tiangang Academy actually sent a seventh-level templar knight, equivalent to the strength of a silver warrior, but his luck was not very good. What he met was not a night elf at the level of a black iron warrior, but a night elf. A fourth-level dark magician.
Although Silver Warrior is a seventh-level templar with the blessing of light magic elements, he is not a light magician after all, so the battle is very difficult.
I don't know if it's because of the bad luck of the seventh-level Templar, or if it's intentional. After he consumed a lot of mental power and magic power of the fourth-level dark magician, when he was about to win, he was accidentally shot down by the dark magician and fell off the ring.
If he fights his injuries and hits with all his strength, there is a good chance that he will win. However, the seventh-level Templar Knight did not choose this way, but chose to use a broad epee to block the oncoming magic. As a result, he was thrown into the air by the impact of the magic, and he fell directly from the edge of the ring.
According to the regulations of the competition, if one party falls into the ring,
Regardless of whether the person still has the ability to continue fighting, it is judged as failure.
In the fourth round, Tiangang Academy sent a fourth-level light magician, while Dark Night Academy sent a night elf with half a foot on the silver warrior level.
If this fourth-level light magician swapped positions with the silver warrior from the previous round, maybe both of them still have a chance. It's a pity that there are not so many ifs in the world, and the blame can only be blamed for the problem with the order of places arranged by Tiangang Academy.
The light magician faced an agility fighter, and in such a small space, there really wasn't much suspense. In the end, he just gave up a couple of symbolic blows and directly conceded. After all, light magic is mostly used for assistance and control, and is not good at attacking.
If the light magician and the dark magician meet, if they seize the opportunity to control the opponent, and then attack the opponent off the ring, there is still a great hope of winning the final victory. It's a pity that good fortune always tricks people in the world, and the sky doesn't follow people's wishes.
In the fifth round, Tiangang Academy sent a sixth-level Templar, and Dark Night Academy sent a black iron warrior. The strength of the two sides is similar, except that the students of Tiangang Academy use long spears, while the night elves still use daggers.
You must know that silver warriors in their twenties are not available at will, and the Carlo Royal Academy only has one Murong Bing.
"Both sides are in position... get ready, bah!" After confirming the identities of both sides, the referee started the pre-match preparations. But before he started to shout, he was covered by the oncoming white powder, even his mouth was full of powder.
"What the hell are you doing?" When the referee spoke, the words were not very clear, and finally white powder was sprayed out.
At first, the referee thought that the people from Tiangang Academy used lime or something like that, and was very annoyed. He really couldn't figure out how he offended the student in front of him, why he wanted to plot against him before the competition started. But he soon determined that the white powder was just ordinary flour.
"This... a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding!" the sixth-level Templar said with a look of embarrassment.
The reason why he uses flour is because he borrowed the experience of the shield warrior. Shield fighters use it when fighting, and the scattered metal debris exposes the hidden night elves.
He wanted to use flour instead of metal debris. After all, it was not easy to get metal debris all over the place, and he would lose a shield. What's more, even if he was given a shield, he couldn't do it like that shield warrior.
The sixth-level Templar was planning to use this trick when the referee said to start, but this referee did not play the card according to common sense, and did not directly say start like other referees, but said a preparation.
"Huh!" The referee snorted angrily, stomped his feet, and golden fighting spirit surged out, blowing away all the flour on his body and the ring without leaving a trace.
"I don't want to see things that have nothing to do with fighting appear in the ring, and this is no exception!" the referee pointed at the sixth-level Templar and warned.
If it weren't for the fact that the sixth-level Templar was a student of Tiangang Academy and a follower of the God of Light, the referee would have sent him off the field immediately. An eighth-level templar was unexpectedly attacked by a sixth-level templar in front of so many people, and he couldn't hold back his face.
But he really couldn't be blamed for this. Who would have thought that a participating sixth-level Templar would attack the referee of an eighth-level Templar in public. You know, in the Holy See, the following offenders are punished.
This sixth-level Templar offended the eighth-level Templar, and he was not punished in the end. This alone was enough for him to brag about for a lifetime.
Although flour could no longer be used, after the battle began, the sixth-level Templars still sprinkled a lot of caltrops on the surrounding ground.
Caltrops have a certain degree of lethality, so it can't be said that it has nothing to do with the game. In fact, the referee still hoped that Tiangang Academy would win, after all, they all belonged to the Holy See. If he wins, the Pope's face will be regarded as honorable. In the final analysis, the referee is somewhat selfish.
The reason why the referee refused to use the flour for the sixth-level Templar Knight was because of his own face, and more importantly, because this method was a little low-key, and the flour was too easy to be blown away. Even if I don't object, I'm afraid it won't cause too much trouble to the night elves.
That being the case, it is better to show an awe-inspiring look, which can not only demonstrate one's own justice, but also reflect the selflessness of the Holy See.
The night elves disappeared as soon as they came up, and the barbed caltrops all over the ground did not achieve the expected restrictive effect. Not only did they not restrain the night elves after hiding, but these barbed caltrops eventually became the weapons that seriously injured the sixth-level templar himself. .
Seeing the sixth-level Templar knights covered in barbed wire, the referee had no choice but to declare the night elves the winner. Although the caltrops are not fatal, if you want to pull them all out and heal your injuries, even with the help of a light magician, you may not be able to recover to the best condition in a few hours...
"The final score of the individual match between Dark Night Academy and Tiangang Academy was four to one, so what follows will be a team match that everyone is looking forward to. Both sides will have half an hour to rest. Please get ready during this period. For the list of team competitions, there must be no more than seven participants, and after twenty minutes, I will remind everyone to submit the list to the rostrum." After the students from both sides left the field, Bartlett announced loudly.
Bartlett is very dissatisfied with the result of this game, if it is a 4-1 loss to Carrow Royal Academy, he can still accept it. However, the people of Tiangang Academy lost to the Dark Night Academy of the Twilight Federation four to one, and lost to the uncivilized barbarians in their eyes, but Bartlett did not show any abnormality.
Tiangang Academy, as one of the participating academies of the Divine Blessing Alliance, was the first to play, but it turned out that it only won one game, which is really annoying. Fortunately, His Majesty the Pope is not here, otherwise he must lose face.
Bartlett was thinking in his heart, is the reason why His Majesty the Pope is not watching here because he is afraid that such a situation will happen, and he will lose face...
Half an hour passed quickly, and both sides submitted the list on time in twenty minutes.
The Academy of the Night sent four people who hadn't played before, and the other three who played were the night elf in the first scene, the night elf who stepped half a foot into the silver warrior in the fourth scene, and the fifth scene The night elf whose consumption is not particularly high.
The seven students sent by the Dark Night Academy this time are all fighters, and none of them are dark magicians. It seems that Dark Night Academy is going to rely on the advantages of concealment and speed to win the game in one fell swoop.
If you send a dark mage, you have to distract other people to protect them. The night elves are good at stealth and assassination, and they are not good at protecting others.