Douluo: What the hell is the academic master development system?

Chapter 90 No Tactics
After announcing the grouping content, Mu Jin cleared her throat.

"Okay, since everyone has no major objections to the grouping, let's get down to business and introduce the rules of the competition."

"After the introductions, everyone can take the afternoon off to rest and prepare for tomorrow's competition."

At this point, even Chen Ping put down the pen he was using to hand-draw the core magic circle and looked up at Mu Jin.

Although he had a vague impression of the rules of the freshman competition, it would still be better if someone explained it to him.

"Simply put, our college's more than a thousand freshmen will be divided into approximately three hundred groups to compete, but only half of them will survive in the end."

Mu Jin's tone turned serious as she spoke. "I'm sorry, this time the elimination system isn't based solely on scores, but rather on percentages."

"That means no matter how hard everyone works, half of the students will not be able to continue studying at the academy."

Mu Jin's words made many students feel a pang of sadness. Fortunately, she quickly continued, "During these three months, the students have studied and practiced very hard."

"Based on the teacher's inquiries and secret inquiries in our freshman teacher's office over the past few days, I can definitely tell you all a piece of good news."

"The physical fitness of our freshman class nine is the best among all ten classes except for one. This also means that our class's final student retention rate should be much higher than that of other classes."

"The teacher ultimately estimates that our student retention rate may be over 60%, and even 70% is not impossible. Coupled with the follow-up impact of that incident, the college may further relax the number of people who can be promoted."

"So, teacher, I hope everyone won't give up on themselves. Just work hard and you might even advance."

After Mu Jin said this, hope rekindled in the eyes of many students who originally had poor grades in the class. However, if they could only retain 50%, many students might not want to fight anymore.

But if 70% or even more can be retained, many students will be unwilling to give up. Who is willing to admit that they will definitely be the last few?

The school's minimum requirement is to be in Grade 15 for admission. Currently, there are at least 20 to 30 students in Class 9 stuck between Grade 15 and 17, and no one thinks that he or she is the one who is bound to be eliminated.

Seeing that the students in the class were all fired up with fighting spirit, Mu Jin smiled slightly.

"The competition will be decided by drawing lots. Each group of students will have to fight at least ten battles. For most students, these ten battles are the most important. As long as they win any six of them, they basically secure the right to advance."

"And above that, the sixty-four teams with the highest win rates in these ten matches will compete in the knockout stage."

"The top four finishers in the elimination round will each receive a prize. I don't need to elaborate on the prize for first place, as I'm sure many well-informed students already know it."

Mu Jin spoke with a smile, causing the students below to become agitated.

If they could make it to the top 64 in the freshman competition, it would mean that they were already among the top 20% of the entire freshman class. How could they not be excited?

It is impossible for the academy to give rewards to each of the more than 180 people in the top 64, but the families behind them will definitely give rewards.

Ranking in the top 64 in the freshman competition was definitely a ranking that would earn him recognition within the family.

"Alright, everyone can go back and rest. There's still time to check out the venue and discuss tactics tomorrow morning. Our match is tomorrow afternoon."

"Unless we make it past the knockout stage and into the top 64, we won't run into each other as classmates, so you can relax a bit."

"Well, that's all I have to say. get out of class is dismissed." After saying that, Mu Jin waved her hand, hummed a song and walked out of the classroom without wasting a second, making her a model teacher of the new era.

After class, Chen Ping was just about to go find Ning Tian and Wu Feng to talk, but unexpectedly, these two people came over first.

"Chen Ping, what is our tactic?"

Wu Feng came over excitedly. After three months, it was finally time to show her skills. Now that she had reached level 25 soul power, she was incredibly strong!
"Tactics?"

Chen Ping spread his hands and said, "I don't have any strategy for now. I checked our class's level chart, and the average level is now 18.3, which is only a little more than one level higher than the average level at the beginning of the school year."

"From this perspective, there's a high probability that seven out of our ten elimination matches won't even have a Great Soul Master among them."

"Even if there are one or two second-ring great soul masters in the remaining three games, it will basically be enough to let Ning Tian give you a speed boost."

"So, if you insist on saying there's a strategy, it's probably the same strategy you used when Wu Feng came on the field and drove the dragon chariot. Once you get on the field, just drive the dragon chariot and crash around."

"There's no point in talking about tactics with a team that can't even handle your dragon car."

Upon hearing this, Wu Feng nodded in agreement, but suddenly he realized something was wrong.

"You're saying that. I was the one who dealt with the enemy, so how come it sounds so easy coming from your mouth? As if you dealt with all the opponents?"

Wu Feng tilted his head, looking questioning as if to say, "Don't think I'm stupid, I'm actually very smart."

Chen Ping sighed when he heard this: "Oh, why do you care so much about this effort? Aren't we a team?"

"You drove the dragon car and knocked someone away, so you get one point. Do Ning Tian and I also get one point?"

"You said the harshest words and took the worst beating in the finals. After you win the championship, will we both get a championship reward?"

"Brothers, don't be polite. Let's discuss what's yours and what's mine."

Chen Ping's earnest words slightly overloaded Wu Feng's brain. A wisp of white smoke soon emerged from Wu Feng's head, which was quite similar to the feeling of a lone smoke rising in the desert.

"Hiss right, right?"

Wu Feng intuitively felt that what Chen Ping said was not quite right, but seeing Chen Ping's resolute look, she felt that Chen Ping should not lie to her.

Ning Tian sighed helplessly. She would never let Wu Feng, the silly girl, be alone with Chen Ping in the future.

Otherwise, with Wu Feng's IQ, Chen Ping would sell him out eight times in one minute - using the same reason.

However, Chen Ping's words were reasonable. It was indeed a good idea to let Wu Feng drive the dragon carriage alone.

If a team can't even withstand Wu Feng's dragon-transformation and random attack, a combat method that has no skills and only relies on numbers.

Why should our team take it seriously and compete with you in trump cards and tactics?
Letting Wu Feng go up alone will help their team hide their strength, not only hiding Chen Ping's strength, but also Ning Tian's.

(End of this chapter)