There is a lord who just wants to draw cards, what's wrong with that?

"Ignaci! Stand up right there!"

Nats was startled, but by now he had finished his breakfast, but hadn't swallowed it yet, and it was all stuck in his cheeks like a squirrel.

"Oh...Ao!"

"Tell me yourself why York Bedford was punished just now."

goo-dong-

After swallowing the food, Nats tilted his head slightly to look at York in the back row. York just lowered his head and whistled guiltily, pretending not to see Nats's resentful look.

When York went out, he actually told everyone about this matter in a proud tone, and said that the failure was caused by a small mistake of his own, which would never have been discovered under normal circumstances.

Domi and the others thought it was a joke, but Naz believed his lies, and as expected, he was locked out of the classroom again until the get out of class was over at noon.

"I'm sorry... It's all my fault. You got locked out again..." Nancy apologized to Natsu dejectedly as they all headed to the cafeteria.

"It's not your fault. If you want to blame it, I have to blame myself."

"Hahaha, I didn't expect you to really believe York. I thought everyone was laughing at him, but I didn't expect you to become..."

Edward was halfway through his speech when Ai Wei suddenly grabbed his waist, causing him to gasp in pain.

"Just shut up."

There seems to be a special benefit when pinching girls' waists, it hurts a lot.

Domi followed them, a smile appearing involuntarily on the corners of his mouth. Unconsciously, the campus life that he longed for most in his previous life had come true. He felt as if life was just a dream.

At this moment, the front suddenly stopped.

"What are you doing?" Natz looked at the six people who were blocking their way in front of him and could tell at a glance that they had bad intentions.

The leader was a fourteen-year-old boy. He entered school at this age. Although he was also a first-year student, he was two years older than most of the people. He was also a lot bigger than Natz. With his defiant look on his face, he looked like a gangster leader. Standing in front of him was very oppressive.

"Nothing, I just wanted to see what kind of people are able to enter Class A... Tsk, nothing more than that."

Edward, who was in so much pain just now, immediately changed his expression and became no less arrogant than the other party.

It's the feeling of raising your lower lip, pointing your nose to the sky, as if you're about to shout "Eat shit, Liang Feifan".

"Hey, can you 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, a bunch of good-for-nothings, nothing more than that."

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

"I'm the monitor of Class A. If you have anything to say to me, I'll consider whether to answer you with my mouth or my fists."

"Finally, someone who can speak with you has come. I won't waste any more time on this. I came here to challenge you."

"War letter?"

"In two months, during the mid-term class ranking competition, wait for our Class B to pull you down and trample you under our feet. That's all!"

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

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

Nancy looked worried. She was not interested in or wanted to do anything like confrontation between people.

Edward was still cursing them angrily.

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

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

"If they want to fight, then let them fight. There's no need for us to be afraid of a group of people who can't even get into Class A."

Natsu clapped his hands with his fists, his blazing fighting spirit almost overflowing from the corners of his mouth that were raised wildly:

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

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

At this time, Domi was eating the food on his plate slowly and leisurely, as if he was not affected by what happened just now.

To him, this kind of mocking challenge was no different from a child playing house. His rich life experience gave him such strong self-confidence:

"It is inevitable that they will mindlessly declare war on us in the class ranking competition. Just like you said, as long as we show our true abilities, there is no reason for us to lose."

"But Argyle, we can't ignore other factors besides combat power."

"Other factors?"

"For example, human hearts." Domi picked up the fork and gestured: "I don't know what to do specifically, but it's definitely not wrong to be on guard against Schneier..."

The next morning, in Steward's class.

"The so-called class ranking competition is a process of redistributing 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 cannot beat those who are originally in a lower position, then it will be a disgrace to the grandmother's house. I will never allow this to happen in our class!"

The fearless Domi complained: "Teacher, are you afraid of being laughed at by your colleagues?"

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

There was a hint of guilt in Steward's eyes when he said this, but he hid it well.

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

"Every class member must participate in the qualifying competition. You need to pay 1000 points as a ticket to participate. It is divided into the 'front battlefield' and the 'rear battlefield'."

"The frontal battlefield is a team competition. Three teams of three are formed to compete in a flag-grabbing competition in a simulated environment in the qualifying arena. The 'flag' is fixed. As long as you are within the range of the flag and there are no hostile players around, you can slowly gain points provided by the flag.

The team that reaches 1000 points first wins, and the winner and loser swap class rankings, or keep them fixed. This is the most critical step.

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

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

For example, students with physical advantages can defeat their opponents in horse riding, archery, running and other skill competitions. The advantages here can be converted into supplies and special skills for their companions on the front 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 possible to turn the tables in desperate situations.”

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

After Steward said so much, everyone in the audience fell into deep thought.

In fact, most people just want to sit back and enjoy the fruits of their labor.

Wouldn't it be better to let the best players go in the confrontation? Even if they go up there they may not be 100% sure of winning the game.

But they never expected that they would also play, and even be able to influence the balance of the game to a certain extent...

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

"In order to improve the coordination of the three-person teams in advance, the three teams participating in the frontal battlefield will be selected today. Is there anyone who volunteers?"

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

"You are all unwilling, so I will just pick one at random."

"Dominic, Edward, Argyle, you three brothers should form a team, Captain Argyle."

"Nats,"

"Me?" Natsu pointed at himself in confusion.

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

"As for the last team..." Steward looked around, a cunning look flashing in his eyes. "Let Schnell, Wilcoster and York take the lead. Except for the first team, you can choose the captains of the other two teams. I won't interfere."

"Keep working hard and give me an answer before this afternoon."

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

Chapter 179 Family Throne

Chapter 179-178- Family Throne

"You three brothers have formed a team?"

In the familiar room, Xia was wearing an apron and serving tea and water.

I'm afraid only that man can make a princess act like a little wife.

"Yes, it's mandatory for our class teacher to do so. Slurp~" Duomi picked up the teacup and took a sip of the fragrant black tea, leaving a long-lasting aftertaste in his mouth. He was also stroking a soft coal ball in his hand, feeling so leisurely.

"If the three of us form a team, I don't know how Class B will win."

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

"Suck~"

"Suck~"

Xia stood aside holding a tray and rolled her eyes: "So why are you two here too?"

Argyle's expression was calm and relaxed: "I came to my sister-in-law's house to have a cup of tea, you can't chase me out."

Edward followed suit, looking calm and composed.

Because of their sweet talk, Xia didn't chase them away. Serving one Domi was already the limit. If there were two more, she would have no private life.

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

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

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

I knew it would be like this...

Xia sighed, and then recounted the qualifying matches she had experienced, including most of the unexpected situations that might occur in actual combat, including interference from mosquitoes, climate and terrain, and failures in the rear battlefield, etc.

The most important thing is the conflict between teams. Sometimes there are more than two teams encountering each other. It is not uncommon for three teams to form a group and start a fight as soon as they meet.

"This leads to another possible way to win in the qualifying round. When all the contestants of one side are unable to fight, the other side will be directly declared the winner. In this way, the plan of banding together to annihilate the enemy in one fell swoop from the beginning becomes feasible."

Xia's words greatly expanded the thinking of the three people. It turned out that listening to the experience of others would be more effective in some matters.

Argyle pinched his chin and said in a deep voice:

"According to what you said, Xia, we also need to practice team combat."

Edward's eyes lit up. "Like a cool combo?! I have a suggestion! Let Domi use shadow magic to hide us first. When we find someone, the three of us will jump out. My eldest brother will surround everyone with a wall of earth. Then I will be furious and hit them with fireballs!"

After hearing this immature idea, Duomi couldn't help but curl his lips: "But we are still in Big Brother's mud wall."

And why did he feel that this combination skill was a bit like that? So familiar... Oops, the tumor was going to grow a brain.

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

"That's easy to say... but there are 'friendly injuries' there."

Finally, Argyle, who had been silent for a long time, stopped Edward's crazy thoughts:

"I think we should not be obsessed with this kind of formalistic 'combination skills', but think about the original intention of using the combination skills."

"The original intention..." Speaking of this, Xia felt a little touched: "I think all actions are to severely injure the opponent so that the opponent loses the ability to fight."

"To sum it up, it's about dealing the most damage at the lowest cost." Domi summed up Xia's words well.

At this moment, their minds are united.

Argyle and Edward looked at him with envy and jealousy. They had thought that Domi would be the last one to be single, but they didn't expect that he had such a good understanding with his future wife, while they didn't even have a girlfriend...

Shame, what a shame!

But what they said did answer his question very well, and Argyle nodded in agreement:

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

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

"It seems my fire magic can only be used for fierce output."

"Then I can assassinate, fight in close combat, conduct reconnaissance, camouflage, and when necessary, I can also carry out precise and high-damage long-range attacks..."

What he was referring to here was naturally the 'Elemental Greatbow' he developed in the magical ruins.

It is a self-created skill that uses ice magic to form a huge bow body, covers it with soil for reinforcement, uses lightning as the string, and uses soul-devouring energy as the main body. The outer layer is covered with real and illusory shadow magic as the arrow, and finally uses Susanoo's hands to pull it into a full moon and shoot it out.

The power is amazing. In the Xisha battlefield, one arrow could penetrate a scorpion beast. If it hits a person, the power is unimaginable...