Winner allocation team system

"That's all I have to say."

"In addition to the freshman ceremony tonight, there is also the choice of a team."

"Soon your college assistant will release your class information to you and introduce the team system to you."

Behind Charles, a forest elf appeared, like a silver firefly dancing from it.

Rebecca fluttered her two small wings to Charles' shoulders.

The elf stood on tiptoe in Charles's ear and said:

"Master Charles, first of all, Rebecca congratulates you on being assigned to the class with the best teaching resources!"

"But you will soon face the selection of the team of violet college. Please calm down your fun and listen to Rebecca introduce the rules."

"The team system of violet college adopts the winner selection system. The freshmen participating in the selection compete with each other. The winners are promoted and the losers are eliminated. After one night's selection, only the top ten freshmen who have won the winners have the right to choose the team member."

"Not all freshmen are required to participate in the selection of winners. Those who want to participate need to register here now! Master Charles, please make a choice as soon as possible!"

Do you leave your destiny to yourself?... Charles thought a little and asked aloud:

"Rebecca, how will the freshmen who did not participate in the selection of winners be divided?"

Rebecca smiled sweetly and replied:

"Randomly assign teams within the class, master Charles!"

"I see. Thank you, Rebecca!"

"It's my great pleasure to serve you!"

Charles sighed. The winner selection system is equivalent to the original test, which is used by violet college to select those students worthy of key training.

In fact, it is not necessary for Charles to take this test. After all, as long as one of the members of the shirin's team takes part in and gets the place, he will be selected. He just needs to wait quietly.

Suddenly, shirin, who was not far from Charles, looked back at Charles.

A pair of big eyes blinked on the girl's soft and cute face, as if she could speak.

Wait a minute. Something's wrong. Charles was in a bad mood.

What do you mean, shirin? Her sister Merlin has given herself so many benefits. Does she want him to be a hatchet man?

Charles whispered to Rebecca:

"Rebecca, can you contact other Forest Elves?"

The elf opened his eyes in fear and replied pitifully:

"Is master Charles going to replace Rebecca?"

"Of course not, Rebecca!"

Charles put the elf on his hand, touched her cerebellar bag and said:

"I won't replace you, Rebecca. I just need you to ask something for me."

"Go and help me ask shirin Chris, Arvin Vincent's elf, if they have participated in the selection."

Rebecca flew away with small wings.

Charles opened his true eyes and looked around for a moment, then he was a little relieved.

Just now, he had a general feeling of the extraordinary power of these new students. He had not seen any more magic than his own. If he really wanted to fight, Charles should be able to cope with it.

But there are also a few people that Charles can't see through, such as the mysterious silver haired girl.

Anyway, he doesn't want to be the first, as long as the top ten is enough.

Rebecca flew back after a round of inquiry. She shook her head slightly at Charles, meaning that neither of them had entered for the trial.

Sure enough, does Merlin want to check the goods first?

"Sign me up, Rebecca!"

"All right, Lord Charles!"

Since the heart of the red dragon, the power of Charles has changed again. Even Charles does not know how strong he is.

He had a hand with Luojia and found that in terms of pure physical strength and speed, Charles was no weaker than Luojia in the fifth sequence.

Even if Luojia is an undead who does not rely on strength and speed, it is also the fifth sequence.

Since Merlin wants to explore his power, he will give her an explanation. After all, the murderer sword can't take it for nothing, can he?

"The application for the selection of the winners has been completed. All the challengers who participate in the selection should stay where they are. Those who do not participate in the challenge should step back!"

The crowd standing on the central square began to take action, and soon highlighted the candidates.

In the selection crowd, Charles also saw several familiar faces, the lightning man of the Wilton family, the silver haired girl, and four or five blue blood nobles he did not know.

"Please find your own battle site according to your serial number. The Forest Elves will issue the serial number to you. People with the same serial number are targeted at each other."

He received his serial number from Rebecca, and Charles gave it back to Rebecca at a glance. He is No. 12, and he will go to site No. 12 to participate in the first round of selection.

"Come on, take me there!"

...

Charles's opponent in the first battle was a small fat man with dark skin. When the little fat man saw Charles, his big fat face, which was still smiling, immediately drooped into a short winter melon.

"How can I be lucky? I met the young master of the West family at the first stop!"

Charles walked to the challenge arena without expression. It doesn't matter to him who to fight. It's just as long as he gets the winner.

"Three, two, one, start!"

With the referee's order, Charles rushed out like an arrow off the string, his right hand clenched his fist, and the wind was cold, and quickly rushed into the face of the little fat man.

There were a lot of people around the challenge arena, and some of them exclaimed:

"That's the unique wind step of the wind warrior. Master Charles has mastered the fighting skills!"

The little fat man also saw a Charles who jumped in front of him. His dark skin was shining like metal.

Charles moves too fast. The little fat man can only defend against the attack of Charles before he has a chance to fight back.

Charles's eyes flashed a strange color. He was really lucky. His opponent in the first war was a member of the Diona family, one of the eight red blood aristocrats.

The extraordinary sequence of the Diona family is the steel Guardian sequence. If it is classified, it should be between the fighting side and the steam side.

It's a pity that the little fat man met himself. Otherwise, with the super defense of the steel guardian, he might still be able to hold on to two rounds.

Charles's fist hit the dark arms raised by the little fat man heavily. The strong wind made the little fat man unable to open his eyes. At the next moment, a whirling feeling hit his brain.

"What fuck, I'm flying?"

Looking at his body like a meat ball spinning in the air in despair, the little fat man fell down on the ground and smashed a big word on the ground.

The surrounding crowd kept away from the fat man's position, and his fall raised all the dust around him.

"Charles West wins and advances to the next round!"