fifth form

Chapter 585
"The 'Light of Canglan' team, please get ready!"

"Team 'Horizontal Push Invincible', please get ready!"

The Sequencers Fest is truly a race event involving a lot of people.

Sequencers, who are usually invisible, came from all over the country. There were as many as 490 teams participating, involving nearly 500 people.

It is undoubtedly extremely difficult to stand out among such a large number of contestants, and it is even more difficult to stand in the top position.

Everyone said what they said, but no team dared to ensure that they could hit the front.

"Seven points depend on strength, three points depend on luck, come on!"

The sequencing event is not a sports event, and there is no large venue for the audience to watch. Only the judges use various monitoring instruments to determine the outcome, so that people can know the result of the competition.

After the captain draws lots, the team members will enter the sealed field through elevators and other tools, and enter the pointing position according to the guiding line to wait.

In the early stage of the competition, everyone had never even seen the players they were fighting against, let alone understood them.

Although not a contestant, Ren Anran also paid close attention to this competition.

She mentioned some of her past competition experience.

A strong individual may not be able to kill to the end. This kind of thing happened not only in her session, but also in many sequencer events.

This involves the mentality of the contestants, the reasonable control of the contestants' abilities, and even the teams they encounter.

A good mentality is naturally beneficial to the game.

The genetic ability is not unlimited, and there is a recovery period just like strength.

If the continuous fighting leads to the loss of genetic ability and it is difficult to recover, it is normal to be eliminated when participating in the next competition.

This is not only a problem faced by ordinary players, but also a problem that seed players need to face.

As for the strength of the colliding teams, it is determined by the captain's lottery. There is no artificial arrangement of teams to participate, which more or less requires a little bit of luck.

"That is to say, if we encounter weak teams every time, the chances of winning in the final will be greater," Wang Li begged.

"You're right to think so," Ren Anran said, "I have met four teams with average strength in previous competitions, and they were dismissed by punches and kicks. As a result, the genetic strength was preserved intact, and the team I belonged to finally won the runner-up."

"If you are the runner-up team, who is the champion team?" Song Fengying asked with interest.

"The champion team that year was the leftover women's team led by Zhu Shengnan. It involved players Zhen Mei and Jiang Feng, and the remaining two were members of the family. It doesn't matter if you don't name them." Ren Anran said, "That's a very interesting team."

"Everyone is big and thick, and their arms are stronger than my legs." Song Sijia interjected, "Their genetic fighting skills are mainly based on giant ape strength, and their bodies are unbelievably strong."

"It's because they are too strong." Ren Anran said helplessly, "It will be the third day after passing the battle, and the genetic strength in everyone's body has not fully recovered, how can we fight against strong girls like them."

"You need to decide how to use your own strength," Ren Anran guided, "If you can grasp the opponent's mentality in the competition, whether you want to fight or quickly resolve the battle, you need to make accurate judgments!"

After putting forward relevant suggestions, Ren Anran looked at Song Sijia, whose sickly appearance had changed drastically, and then looked at the other party's makeup, only to feel that the other party had already begun to adjust his mentality before entering the arena.

After asking a few sentences, she learned that Zhang Xuezhou had come up with the plan, which made her dumbfounded.

Zhang Xuezhou is still lying down, but Zhang Xuezhou has actually participated in the competition.

It doesn't matter what makeup you put on, as long as you follow the rules of the Sequencer's Fest, it won't cause any problems.

As for whether there will be a regulation of "appropriate makeup and attire" after the sequencer event, it depends on how far Song Sijia and others rely on makeup technology, and whether it will cause controversy in this regard.

For many sequencers, this is more like a rite of passage for genetic combat.

In this grand event, everyone will come into contact with various opponents, and will initially have real combat methods, rather than relying on the ability to fight in the ring.

"The strength shown in the sequencing arena is not complete. Some people have a strong burst, and it is no problem to support the arena once, but they are not good at continuous combat, and it will inevitably be difficult to last in the later stage," Ren Anran said.

"But it is also the most dangerous to meet such players in the early stage," Song Sijia said.

"Then are we avoiding the edge?" Wang Li asked.

"You can shoot them with a gun," Song Sijia said, "It's just a pity that the captain didn't come, so we can't be sure!"

"I heard that your spear skills are also good," Ren Anran said.

"so so!"

Song Sijia waved her hand.

She made short-distance contact with Zhang Manqian to test her strength, and then punched Wang Li hard. When Wang Li's face remained unchanged, Song Sijia's panic had calmed down.

Although there is no Zhang Xuezhou, the strength of their team is not bad, and the level of members of the main team of some families in Xijing City is no different.

Song Sijia thought about how many games he would have to last.

The bad thing about them is that Zhang Xuezhou cannot participate, but the good thing is that if Zhang Xuezhou does not participate, the genetic power in his body will be preserved intact, which is conducive to the outbreak of subsequent competitions.

After comforting herself, she felt that she could barely accept the current situation.

"'Lie down a big piece' teams, please get ready!"

"The 'Chuzhou Strongest' team, please get ready!"

When the sound of the announcement came again, Song Sijia shrugged, and Wang Li tensed up instantly, and Song Fengying's eyes flickered.

When Zhang Manqian, who was in charge of drawing lots, stepped into the player isolation room, everyone's expressions became solemn.

"The good news is that we didn't meet the seeded team from Xijing City, but the bad news is that we met the family team from Chuzhou." Zhang Manqian said, "I've seen the captain, he twisted his body when he walked, and he should be good at snake boxing! "

"Your Crane Fist beats the Snake Fist, you just have to clean it up." Song Sijia said, "Wang Li can handle it too!"

"What does he think of your makeup?" Wang Li asked.

"That's a straight man, he didn't see through my makeup." Zhang Manqian said, "I guess he's already gone back to announce the good news!"

"Let's go, what are you waiting for, let's talk about this first blood!"

Song Sijia was gearing up, and when she got out of the contestants' isolation room, she immediately returned to her sickly appearance, and followed everyone listlessly.

"Two of one team fell ill. What a tragedy. What luck!"

"I think three of them fell ill!"

"How can there be three?"

"Didn't you notice that they lost one person, or they would have changed to this kind of team name?"

"How I wish I could meet this kind of team!"

……

Members of some participating teams observed Zhang Manqian and others entering the competition channel from the isolation window, and all kinds of low-pitched discussions could be heard from time to time.

The four walked in file.

"Brothers, I'm starting to participate, and if you have support, use 666 to support me!"

Song Fengying's old problem of live broadcasting has not been changed.

However, the Sequencer Festival did not prohibit the carrying of communication tools, and even communication and combat operations were allowed. Almost everyone carried a communicator on their bodies.

"This Xuanxuan is crazy!"

Watching Song Fengying keep moving forward with the visual device, Lao Luo, who was stationed to watch the live broadcast, felt that there was something wrong with this woman.

The sequencer event had been held for so many years, and this was the first time he saw someone enter with a visual device.

Even the other party is still taking selfies at this time.

But Lao Luo didn't hesitate to swipe ten 6666 rewards of real money as support.

After all, without Song Fengying's live broadcast, he couldn't see the event of the sequencers at all.

(End of this chapter)