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

Chapter 195-194- Please enter the urn
Half an hour before the start of the game, Argyle stood on the podium as the monitor, and Stewart sat on the side.

At this moment, he really has the temperament of a leader, making people follow him unconsciously.

"Students, it seems that Class B and Class C may be colluding. Class B will probably take this opportunity to pull us down from Class A, so Class C will be the first to consume our energy, so we have to Try to save your energy as much as possible in the upcoming game..."

Things to note: Balabala talked a lot, going through almost every detail. Even Stewart, who was sitting on the sidelines and listening, was shocked. He was just in Class C. How could he be so cautious?
Most of the classmates have the same idea. Only those who are familiar with Argyle know that this is called being bold and careful, having great ambitions, but not forgetting to pay attention to every step you take.

When he walked off the podium, there was a burst of tearful applause below.

it is finally over……

Then Stewart stood up and gave his final instructions to everyone:

"Being compared in the first qualifying match is extremely shameful in the history of Class A. I hope you don't become history and be recorded. Also, if that time comes, I will give you one more homework in the future. Times, if you don’t want to be oppressed in your free time, use your full strength, do you hear me?”

"Hear the (hysterics)!"

"Okay, let's go."

With a wave of Stewart's hand, everyone filed out of the class and marched straight towards the special qualifying arena in a neat queue. It felt like a high school going to the opening ceremony of a sports meeting.

Soon all the first grade classes came to the lounge in the arena.

Competitions take turns from grade to grade, with the first grade group starting first.

The first match was initiated by Class C against Class A, followed closely by Class B, and it was obvious that they wanted to sit back and enjoy the success.

At this moment, the ring arena is filled with students of all ages and classes, as well as some senior students who are just here to join in the fun. The two hosts in the separate stands are warming up, and the atmosphere is like a pile of dry firewood. , just a little flame can set the whole place on fire.

With the help of amplification magic, the host's voice can spread throughout the venue.

"Hello everyone, I am Xiaolan, the host of this qualifying competition."

"Hello everyone, I am the host Xiaohong."

Xiaolan is played by a female student, and Xiaohong is played by a male student. Competitions like this usually have two hosts.

In order to let the audience focus on the competition, and to prevent the host's name from being too long and calling each other affecting the perception, the host's names were replaced by Xiaolan and Xiaohong.

"Xiaolan, I heard that the first-grade Class A has been challenged by the following two classes this time, and they have to compete twice in a row."

The female host known as Xiao Lan is a girl with a sweet smile and a sweet voice, and is recognized by the public:
"The rewards of Class A are indeed very tempting, but I believe that everyone in Class A will definitely show their true skills. While guarding their own throne, they can also bring a wonderful game to everyone."

"When it comes to Class A, I remember that there is a very famous person in it recently."

"Oh~ you must be talking about classmate Dominic!"

"Yes, this classmate has made a lot of big moves recently. I believe everyone must have heard about it. However, this is a qualifying match. Please focus on the strength of the players and don't look at it from a secular perspective for the time being. Any player."

"Everyone has the responsibility to watch the game in a civilized manner!" Xiao Lan followed the usual practice and seamlessly said: "Now, let us invite the players from Class A and Class C to enter with warm applause!" Amidst the thunderous applause, early The two teams of people who were waiting walked into the arena face to face, bathed in the sky and sunshine.

The moment everyone entered the venue, the extremely wide venue suddenly changed. The large screen fabricated by illusion magic was divided into several pieces with no blind spots, blocking the space between the venue and the audience.

The players inside the venue have entered a simulated environment created by illusion, and the audience outside can watch the game through illusion projection.

The switching of perspectives is decided by the staff responsible for maintaining the illusion. After all, in the world of illusion, they are the only ones who have the full perspective and know where the best scenes are.

The illusion world is divided into two parts, the front battlefield and the rear battlefield mentioned before.

The randomly selected map for this frontal battlefield is "Snow Forest", which literally means a pine forest standing on a cold snowfield.

The rear battlefield is much more routine, just like a normal track and field, where most of the competitions that require physical strength are held.

At this moment, the three teams from both sides have 'landed' in the snow forest, facing off from a distance.

According to the established idea, the three teams of Class A divided their troops into three groups to search for the location of the flag. It would be too late to wait for the battlefield behind to provide the exact location, so they had to strike first.

The early drawing process would be a bit boring if there were no encounters between the scouts. As time passed, Xiaohong, who was responsible for rationality, began to explain the current battle situation:

"Okay, now we can see that the Argyle team of Class A has found the first flag..."

In the view of the audience, the three-person team parted ways here, and it seemed that Duomi was left alone to guard the place. He was sitting cross-legged in the circle with flags like a living target, motionless, with his eyes closed to rest.

"The Argyle team actually only asked Dominic to stay behind the flag. It seems that they are very confident in the strength of their companions. Let's take a look at the situation of Class C. Wait! What is Class C doing?"

The perspective on the projection shifted to Class C, and there were bursts of exclamations from the audience.

In the dense pine forest, the squad of Class A was groping carefully like a hunting team, but when they arrived at Class C, it was like a large army passing through the border. Except for the scouts exploring the road ahead, the large army did not cover their whereabouts.

"Class C boldly chose to act in clusters! Did they just give up on fighting for the flag?!"

Xiaolan: "Hey, Xiaohong, look, their direction seems to be right where the first flag won by Class A is!"

Xiaohong seemed to have thought of something, and immediately turned her perspective to the battlefield behind:

"It seems that Class C was slightly better in the first round of competition for the flag position. No wonder they know the flag position."

Just when everyone was lamenting the lack of cultural ability of Class A, another movement came from the frontal battlefield.

The scouts who were exploring the road ahead hurried back and reported to the squad leader:
"Class... monitor, the flag has been found, but... but..."

"But what?" The monitor wanted to help him at this moment.

"That Dominick is guarding there!"

(End of this chapter)