What's wrong with a lord daddy who just wants to draw cards?

"Hey, do you have the guts to say it again?"

The other party shrugged, not taking Edward's threat seriously at all: "It doesn't matter if you say it a few times, Class A is a bunch of losers, that's all."

Seeing that a conflict was about to break out, Argyle stepped forward:

"I am the monitor of Class A. If you tell me anything, I will consider whether to answer you with my mouth or my fists."

"Finally, someone is here who can talk to me. I won't say any nonsense. I'm here to give you a challenge."

"War book?"

"Two months from now, in the midterm class qualifying competition, wait until we, Class B, drag you down and trample you under our feet, above!"

After saying that, the group of people walked past them in a mighty manner.

After buying food in the canteen, they sat at a long table, and their initial good mood was ruined.

Nancy looked worried. She was not interested at all in confronting others and didn't want to do it.

Edward was still cursing them angrily.

"Argyle, what should we do?" Ai Wei asked.

Now that Argyle is the class president, his will represents the will of the class, and it is important to ask him what he thinks.

"Since they want to fight, let's fight. We don't need to be afraid of a group of people who can't even get into Class A."

Natsu punched his palm, and his fighting spirit as hot as fire almost overflowed from the corners of his crazily raised mouth:

"I'm going to knock their teeth out!"

"What do you say, Domi?" Argyle looked at Domi. In his impression, Domi never did anything wrong.

Duomi was eating the food on his plate slowly at this time, as if he was not affected by what just happened at all.

To him, this mocking challenge is no different than a child playing house. His rich life experience has given him such strong confidence:

"It is definitely inevitable that they will declare war without thinking in the class qualifying competition. As you said, there is no reason why we will lose as long as we show our true ability."

"But Argyle, we cannot ignore other factors besides combat power."

"other factors?"

"For example, people's hearts." Domi picked up the fork and gestured: "I don't know exactly what he is going to do, but you will never go wrong by being wary of Schneier..."

The next morning, in Stewart's class.

"The so-called class ranking competition is a process of reallocation of limited resources. With more resources than others, the strong will always be strong and the weak will always be weak."

"But if you have more resources than others but can't defeat those who are originally in a lower position, then you will be embarrassed and thrown into the grandma's house. I will never allow this to happen in our class!"

Duomi, who was not afraid of death, complained: "Teacher, are you afraid of being laughed at by your colleagues?"

"Oh, how is that possible? The teacher is only thinking about you."

A hint of guilt flashed in Stewart's eyes when he said this, but he hid it well.

"Without further nonsense, today I will introduce to you the specific rules and regulations of the qualifying competition. Please listen carefully."

"The qualifying competition is required by every class member. To participate, you need to pay 1000 grade points as a ticket, which is divided into 'frontal battlefield' and 'rear battlefield'."

"The frontal battlefield is a team competition. Three teams of three people need to be formed to compete in a capture-the-flag competition in a simulated environment in the qualifying arena. The 'flag' is fixed, as long as it is within the range of the flag and there are no enemies around. As long as the player exists, he can slowly get the points provided by this flag.

When the score reaches 1000 first, the winner will be considered. The winner and loser exchange class rankings, or keep them unchanged. This can be said to be the most critical link. "

“But the rear battlefield is equally important because the rear battlefield can provide off-site assistance to the frontal battlefield.

For example, if a student who is good at theory solves a certain question before his opponent, he can provide the specific location of the flag to his teammates on the front battlefield in the early stage, saving time in searching and giving him a first-mover advantage. In the later stage, he can also speed up the speed at which the flag provides points.

Another example is that students with physical advantages can outperform their opponents in horse riding, archery, racing and other skill competitions. The advantages here can be transformed into supplies and special skills for their companions on the frontal battlefield.

Supplies are like magic stones that can quickly replenish magic power, and special skills are like designating everyone in an area to move to other places, or banning the use of magic for a period of time.

If these advantages are used properly, it is not impossible to counterattack in desperate situations. "

"So to sum up, the class ranking competition is not a competition between one person or a team, but a competition between everyone in the entire class."

Stewart said so many words that everyone in the audience fell into deep thought.

The reality is that most people just want to sit back and enjoy the benefits.

Wouldn't it be better to let the best people compete in the competition? They may not be 100% able to win the game.

But they never calculated that they would have to play, and that they could even influence the balance of the game to a certain extent...

Stewart gave everyone time to understand and digest, and then continued:

"In order to develop the cooperation of the three-person team in advance, the three teams that will participate in the frontal battlefield will be selected today. Is there anyone who volunteers?"

As soon as he said this, most people wherever he looked turned their heads away subconsciously.

"I'm not even willing, so I'll just pick whatever I want."

"Dominique, Edward, Argyle, you three brothers are ready to form a team, Captain Argyle."

"Natsu,"

"Me?" Natz pointed to himself in confusion.

"Yes, it's you, you, and Nancy Ai's only team. I'm very optimistic about your team."

"As for the last team..." Stewart looked around, with a sly look in his eyes: "Let Schnell, Wilcost and York join. In addition to the first team, you choose the captains of the other two teams. , I won’t interfere.”

"Come on, give me an answer before this afternoon."

"That's it for today, get out of class is over~"

182. Chapter 179 178 Family Throne

"You three brothers formed a team?"

In a familiar room, Sia wore an apron and served tea and water.

I'm afraid only that man can make the princess feel like a little daughter-in-law.

"Yes, it was mandated by the head teacher, suck it up~" Duomi picked up the tea cup and took a sip of the fragrant black tea. The aftertaste in his mouth was endless, and he was still rolling soft briquettes in his hand, so relaxed.

"The three of us team up, and I don't even know what Class B is going to win."

"Stay organized and disciplined, don't let the other side take advantage of you, and in short, don't be careless."

"Suck it~"

"Suck it~"

Shia stood aside holding the tray and rolled her eyes: "So why are you two here?"

Argyle's expression was indifferent and relaxed: "I'm coming to my sister-in-law's house for a cup of tea. You can't kick me out."

Edward followed suit, and the old god was there.

Seeing that they were sweet-mouthed, Xia wouldn't chase them away. Serving one Duomi was the limit. If there were two more, would she have a private life?

After putting the tray back in the kitchen, she also sat down around the table and reminded her with experience:

"I know you are all very strong, but if you don't cooperate, you will easily lose in the team competition. Let me ask, do you have a specific battle plan?"

The three of them looked at each other, then shook their heads in unison.

Knew it would be like this...

Shia sighed, and then recounted the qualifying matches she had experienced, including most of the unexpected situations that may occur in actual combat, including mosquitoes, weather and terrain interference, losses on the rear battlefield, etc...

The most important thing is the conflict between the teams. Sometimes more than two teams encounter each other. For example, it is not uncommon for three teams to form a team and start a team upon meeting.

"This will lead to a possible way of winning in the qualifying match. When all the contestants on one side are unable to fight, the other side will be directly judged as the winner. In this way, they will unite as a team from the beginning and try to do it all in one fell swoop. The plan to annihilate the enemy will be feasible."

Sia's words greatly expanded the thinking of the three of them. Sure enough, it would be more effective to listen to the experience of others on some matters.

Argyle pinched his chin and said in a deep voice:

"According to what you said, Shia, it is also necessary for us to practice team fighting."

Edward's eyes lit up: "Is it like a cool combo?! I have a suggestion! Let Domi use shadow magic to hide us first. When someone is squatting, the three of us will jump out directly. The eldest brother will use the earth wall to hide everyone. They all surrounded them, and then I got angry and hit them hard with fireballs!"

After hearing this immature idea, Duomi couldn't help but twitch his lips: "But we are still in the earthen wall of eldest brother."

And why does he feel that this combo looks a bit like that?So familiar... Oops, the tumor is about to grow a brain.

"When the time comes, just find a chance to jump out!"

"That's easy to say...there are 'friendly wounds' there."

In the end, Argyle, who was silent for a long time, stopped Edward's crazy thoughts:

"I think we should not stick to this formalistic 'combination technique', but rather think about the original intention of using combination techniques."

"The original intention..." Speaking of this, Shia had some feelings: "I feel that all actions are to severely injure the opponent so that the opponent loses the ability to fight."

"To sum up, it is to do the most damage at the minimum cost." Domi summed up Shia's words well.

At this moment, their minds are united.

Argyle and Edward looked at each other with envy and jealousy. They originally thought that this guy Domi would be single in the end, but they didn't expect that they already had such a tacit understanding with their future wives, and they didn't even have a girlfriend...

Shame, what a shame!

However, what they said did answer their questions very well, and Argyle nodded in agreement:

"Yes, as long as we deal damage, that's the point of combo skills, so we just need to find opportunities in actual combat, and then use our most powerful magic."

"My earth magic can be used to control the field, create a suitable output space for you, and can also be used to protect you when necessary."

"It seems that my fire magic can only be used to output fiercely."

"Then I can assassinate, close combat, reconnaissance, disguise, and when necessary, I can also carry out precise high-damage long-distance attacks..."

This naturally refers to the 'Elemental Bow' he developed in the magic ruins.

It is to use ice magic to shape a huge bow, cover it with soil for reinforcement, use thunder and lightning as the strings, use soul-eating energy as the main body, and the outer layer is covered with shadow magic that is both real and imaginary as arrows, and finally use Susana. Neng Hu's hands pulled into Man Yue's self-created miscellaneous skills.

The power is astonishing. On the Xisha battlefield, one arrow could shoot through a giant scorpion beast and hit a person. The power was unimaginable...

However, the existence of the soul-eating energy cannot be exposed to the world yet, so the main body of the arrow has to be changed. Domi plans to use the light arrow as the main body.