I rely on talismans to seek longevity

Teacher Su led everyone to the square quickly. The square was bustling with people, and students gathered in groups of three or five, enthusiastically discussing yesterday's competition.

Suddenly, a very gentle "quiet" was heard, and everyone felt calmed down immediately. Suddenly, the square was silent. I don't know when, the dean and a group of tutors arrived at the square.

The dean waved his hand and smiled, "Yesterday's results were very good. Anyone who obtains 2 tokens will be rewarded with 50 points."

As soon as he finished speaking, the students below were immediately delighted, and someone immediately shouted excitedly: "Great!"

"The dean is so handsome."

"The dean is mighty."

Seeing everyone's enthusiasm, the dean smiled even brighter. Then he raised his hand again, motioning everyone to be quiet, and said, "Yesterday we completed the first half of the game, and today we will complete the second half. The rules of the game have been announced before, which is that the attics you live in will be the teams, and 3 teams will be drawn from each class. Haha, that team will be our lucky winner. Now let's draw lots."

After that, a teacher came out with a strange turntable. The turntable was about the height of a person. There were two circles of numbers on it. The outer circle was odd numbers, and the inner circle was even numbers. The data in each circle was repeated. At this time, the dean said, "Everyone, you can see this turntable. We rotate the two circles at the same time. The two numbers pointed by the pointer at the end are the two teams to be compared. Let's start drawing."

The instructor in charge of drawing lots turned two circles at the same time. In an instant, the two circles kept turning. I don't know how many circles they turned. After about ten breaths, they finally slowed down and pointed to 12 and 45. In this way, 18 teams were drawn quickly. Luo Ling and his team were very lucky and drew 36 and 21 to compete.

At this time, the dean raised his hand slightly, and three arenas appeared on the square. Then the first batch of six teams stood on the arenas as required. The dean said loudly: "This competition requires coordination. You should have noticed that the personnel configuration in each of your attics is different. Some are good at close combat, some are good at long-range attacks, some are good at defense, some are good at burst power or sneak attacks, and some are all-rounders. Haha, let's see if you can make good use of your skills. I declare the competition open."

Because there were three competition arenas going on at the same time, Luo Ling and his friends chose to observe a team called Scholars that they had met while chiseling stones before. This team's attic number was 3, and the other team's was 22.

This group of people was obviously composed of familiar people. Each arena had two instructors to referee and prevent unnecessary injuries. As soon as one of the referees said start, a strong man from their team rushed forward, and the scholar also rushed forward, while the monkey and another person followed behind. In the end, one person did not rush forward, but took out a bow and arrow.

The opposing team did not have any tricks and rushed over directly. They also had archers, but the archers also rushed forward. When the two sides collided, the stronger guy in the scholar's team immediately launched a defensive martial arts and directly blocked the offensive of the opposing team. At this time, the scholar's spear went straight over and knocked down a weaker guy on the other side. One of the other side wanted to rescue him, but an arrow flew over and stopped him directly. When the opponent's archer also wanted to draw an arrow to block the opponent's archer, the monkey came out from nowhere and knocked him down directly.

Just like that, in one confrontation, the opponent lost two generals, and the results of subsequent games could be known in advance.

When the people in Attic No. 55 saw that the opponent was cooperating so well, they wanted to retreat immediately. At this time, the scholar waved his hand and attacked directly forward. The archers of the scholar had been monitoring the opponent and did not shoot arrows to attack.

The scholar and his men still maintained their formation and rushed forward. The remaining three people in the attic 55 also changed their strategy this time and used the Three Talents Formation. The more powerful people rushed to the front. In an instant, the two powerful men on both sides collided with each other. With a "bang", the fighting skills of both sides collided. At this time, the scholar fired another shot forward. The gunman on the other side stepped forward to block, but unfortunately forgot that the scholar and his men had archers. An arrow shot over from a very tricky angle. At this time, the gunman in the attic 55 had no chance to return to defense. Another person on the side wanted to rescue him, but was directly stopped by Monkey and another person.

The opponent's gunman was hit directly by the arrow and lost his ability to attack. There was no suspense now, and Attic No. 55 immediately admitted defeat.

Luo Ling and the others were stunned, and then everyone looked at each other and nodded silently. Gu Nantian pulled everyone aside and said, "I think everyone has seen what happened just now. Now you should understand our team. Zhuangzhuang will be responsible for charging and blocking the enemy, Luo Ling and I will be responsible for attacking, You Lie will be responsible for sneak attacks and finishing off the enemy at any time, and Shu Jian will be responsible for long-range attacks."

Everyone nodded after listening, and then Gu Nantian talked about some attack strategies and plans, and formulated several preparations and emergency plans, and told everyone that Luo Ling on their side was also a spiritual talisman master. After some observation and communication, they were very confident that they could win the next game.

Teacher Su watched them carefully studying and discussing the plan to fight the enemy. He smiled, stroked his beard, and nodded proudly.