Monster Hunting High School

There are a total of twenty-seven hunting teams officially registered in First University.

But now there are only twenty hunting teams standing on the hunting ground to receive the blessings of the hunting committee.

"Seven hunting teams had poor performance last year and lacked points, so their qualifications for 'finalist' were temporarily terminated." Regarding Zheng Qing's doubts, Dr. Xiao Da had not yet opened his mouth, but Zhang Jixin explained aloud.

"'Qualification'?"

"It is the qualification to directly participate in the main event of the hunting club." The main hunter of the Knights of Forgiveness added in a show-off: "It is also the event that really determines the ownership of the 'College Cup' in the school hunting club... For example, there are twenty hunting teams in the field. The hunting team can directly enter the hunting ground to compete for the 'College Cup', while other hunting teams, including the seven hunting teams with insufficient points and other 'quasi-hunting teams' who are preparing to qualify for the 'official hunting team', need to go through the round-robin competition. Compete for admission.”

"There are ninety-one 'preparatory hunting teams' participating in the round robin this year, which is the largest competition in recent years." Fatty Xin also shook off the information he obtained from the school newspaper's information room: "But the real ones who can compete for the 'college' The school newspaper estimated that there should be only eight to ten hunting teams in the Cup...the promotion rate is less than 10%."

"In other words, the twenty hunting teams below are directly qualified for the finals." Zheng Qing concluded.

"That's understandable."

"Where is the 'Forgiveness'?" Zheng Qing suddenly thought of his hunting team and couldn't help but ask: "Do we need to participate in that round-robin tournament?"

"You're thinking too much, young man." Fatty Xin patted the publicly funded student on the shoulder with a fat palm, and said in a bleak tone: "The status of our newly formed hunting team is a little lower than that of the 'preparatory hunting team', and we are Freshmen can only participate in the freshman hunting competition... There will be a one-year inspection period after the hunting team is formed. After the inspection period, if the hunting team still exists and the hunting points meet the requirements, then we will be eligible to participate in the round-robin competition at this time next year. "

"But according to the statistics of "The Glorious Road to the Hunting Team", the survival period of most newly formed hunting teams is less than one month." Zhang Jixin added: "Of course, I am not saying that I am sorry... our hunting team has survived this One year, there is still a chance to participate in next year’s round-robin tournament.”

"Hold on." Zheng Qing chewed on this delicate word and felt a little tired: "I originally thought that our hunting team would be promoted to the official hunting team next year."

"Ha!" Zhang Jixin let out a strange laugh. He didn't know whether he wanted to mock his captain's ignorance or to feel sorry for himself.

"Official hunting team!" The red-faced wizard added in a joking tone: "If we qualify for the round robin next year, get first place in the round robin, and then win the 'Academy Cup', then by this time next year, our The hunting team should be officially registered with the Wizards Alliance.”

Zheng Qing's eyes slid across the twenty hunting teams below, and paused for a moment on the tall wizards at the head.

Then he immediately shook his head.

"Impossible, impossible." The young public-funded student was very self-aware: "Big bosses like Lei Zhe and Augustus are down here, and there are so many senior students... Unless we throw a forbidden spell at the beginning, Kill all the prey, otherwise there is no chance."

"It's not like the forbidden curse." The corner of Zhang Jixin's mouth twitched, obviously frightened by the unscrupulous thoughts of the public-funded students: "The 'Academy Cup' is a young hunter event in many leagues of the Wizards League, and most of the contestants are just It can barely reach the level of 'registered wizard', and there are even many non-registered wizards... who are not qualified to enjoy the forbidden spell."

"Listening to your conversation, I almost thought that our hunting team could throw out a forbidden spell at any time." Fatty Xin hurriedly complained: "You young people, your ideas are very dangerous..."

"Official hunting team." Zheng Qing sighed.

"Officially registered hunting teams are the same as registered wizards. They are a very heavy honor." Xiao Xiao, who had been silent for a long time, finally spoke: "In addition to the many rights they can have in the Wizards Alliance, every official hunting team also returns the honor every year. Having an opportunity to enter and exit a new world is a very precious opportunity for most wizards. Many wizards who are stuck on the edge of advancement can obtain sufficient resources through these opportunities..."

Suddenly a sharp and harsh sound came from the morning glory, interrupting the doctor's words.

The sound was so unpleasant that the morning trumpets that played it couldn't help but curl up their leaves and open their petals to the maximum extent, as if they wanted to spit out the dregs coming from the vines as quickly as possible.

Xiao Xiao immediately closed his mouth, raised the telescope in his hand, and looked at the rostrum.

Others around him also followed suit and raised their binoculars.

Zheng Qing hesitated for a second and did not look at the rostrum. Instead, he continued to lower his head and looked at the hunting team in the hunting ground who were receiving blessings in order along the previously adjusted focus of the telescope.

Maybe it's because the hunting team is a little far away from the morning glory; maybe it's because the purple morning glory in the hunting ground and the cyan morning glory behind the bleacher chairs are not the same system; or maybe it's just because the hunters who have officially registered the hunting team are determined enough.

In the telescope, the hunters of the twenty hunting teams all stood quietly, not raising their heads and looking around, nor did they have any unusual reactions.

Even the honorary vice-principal who blessed all the hunters still slowly stroked the head of every hunter who came forward and blessed them.

The noise goes away just as quickly as it comes.

In the blink of an eye, soothing music came out from the morning glory again, as if everything just now was an illusion.

Also coming from the morning glory was the rich and steady voice of the hunting game commentator: "...the hunting team's pre-match blessing ceremony is about to end... what is about to begin is the hunting team's pre-match oath phase..."

This sound is no stranger to the students in Astronomy Class 08-1.

But many expressed a degree of surprise that the voice was appearing now.

"Downton?" Zheng Qing raised his eyebrows: "If I remember correctly... I remember you said he was the narrator's assistant?"

"To be precise, he is the commentator's deputy..." Fatty Xin scratched his chin, with a bit of confusion in his eyes: "And as far as I know, in the history of the school, it is rare for a freshman to directly serve as the official commentator for the school hunting party. When I was a member..."

"The deputy means that when the commentators encounter 'force majeure' trouble, they will take over the subsequent commentary tasks." At this point, Zhang Jixin suddenly showed a bit of regret on his face: "It would be great if today was the freshman hunting competition... … We will definitely avoid a strong competitor.”

It is not a secret that Downton has formed a hunting team to participate in this year's freshman hunting competition. Several members of the Knights of Forgiveness have been invited by the class leader.

The young public-funded student curled his lips and made no comment about his master hunter's negative attitude.

Instead of expecting coincidence and luck, he hopes to defeat his opponent in an honest manner - even if his hunting team has not conducted a formal training so far.

"It was probably just the Propaganda Department of the Student Union who made a mistake just now, so there was noise from the trumpet flowers." Xiao Xiao still held up the binoculars, staring at the podium motionlessly, and murmured: "Maybe you should take a look at Lao Yao's His face... Tsk, I finally know what kind of color livid is."

The young wizards around them all raised their telescopes and looked at the rostrum.

This time, even Zheng Qing was no exception.

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