C131 Competition (1/2)
On this day, it was the competition between Wynn's team and the crossing pool.
Before the competition, Feng Zui said to his teammates: ”crossing pool is not that strong, so you don't need to focus too much on fighting him. So, this time, we still have to take the same contestant lineup as last time, to preserve our strength! ”
Chang Jing frowned and raised an objection: ”The crossing pool team's strength is not as weak as you say. In fact, I have interacted with them before during the summer vacation, their strength might not be weaker than us!”
Brother Chang Jing, we know that your strength is not bad, but the crossing pool — we also know that in that realm last year, they did not even win in the preliminary round and had already left. After a few days of rest, Fan Er's flesh injuries had completely recovered. At this time, hearing Chang Jing praise crossing pool as an opponent who couldn't even withstand a single blow in his heart filled him with discomfort, ”Don't forget that our goal this time is to get into the top three, what's there to be afraid of in a small team like this!”
However, Feng Zui didn't think so. He said seriously: ”It's precisely because our goal is to get into the top three, that's why we shouldn't let down our guard. I believe in Chang Jing's judgement, and I apologize for underestimating her opponent, so everyone better listen to his story in detail first. ”
Chang Jing nodded her head to express her gratitude to Feng Zui, then told him about what happened at crossing pool during the summer break.
Finally, he asked: ”What do you think of Qing He's strength?”
Speaking of Qing He, everyone could not help but think that from the moment they knew that her next opponent was the Cross Lake School of Magic, she had spoken even less. Honestly speaking, the effect of Qing He in the team was negligible, but she was definitely not at the lowest level.
No one could deny that, even the Fan Er who loved to speak carelessly was a ”not bad” person.
”Then let me tell you, she is one of the top ten Rankers in Cross Lake School of Magic.” Seeing everyone's expression, Chang Jing turned her head and gently said to Qing He who was behind him: ”Right, Qing He?”
Qing He sighed and said softly, ”Because of the political connections the Ferry City have, all the experts in the Cross Lake School of Magic come from the capital's Royal Faculty of Magic. There are many true experts among them, but I am only ranked eighth or so.”
Qing He's words caused Feng Zui and the others to be shocked. They never expected that the crossing pool of a small border city would actually hide so many talents.
Qing He continued, ”From the start, I had already been sent out by the crossing pool this year as a post-selection contestant, but now that I have changed classes, it is impossible for me to deal with them. ”Therefore, I request that I can withdraw from this competition, I don't know …”
Chang Jing smiled and said: ”I know it's hard for you to do it, it's alright. You should just be the spectator for this match. With us, you can rest assured. ”
And because of that, today's lineup was: Chang Jing, Feng Zui, Fan Er, Elegant, Legend.
Just as she entered the arena, Chang Jing met Qing He's brother, Xin Feng. The few of them exchanged a few words with each other, as if they were missing each other, as if to tell Qing He not to have any psychological burdens, and not to talk about it.
However, what Xin Feng said to Qing He was worth pondering, he said: ”Little sister, big brother supports you, you must work hard!”
This caused Qing He to blush and cough continuously.
The match officially began. The five pairs of players stood at their respective positions, looking for their opponents.
The one standing in front of Xin Feng was Feng Zui, but her opponent was a earth system called Huang Sha — a participant who did not appear in front of Chang Jing during the crossing pool's Magic Competition. However, Chang Jing's senses told him that this man was very strong.
After the salutes were done, both sides quickly began chanting their incantations, afraid that their opponents would seize the initiative.