I practiced 999 sword skills

Chapter 60 I only won three games in a row~
In the morning, it was the first round of the audition.

The sword martial arts hall has been divided into four areas for players to duel at the same time to speed up the audition process.

Su Ran, who had just finished the third duel, walked out of the duel area.

The results of these three duels were exactly the same.

He wins them all!

And it crushes the opponent with an absolute advantage.

Because the three opponents he matched were all the same, bottom-level opponents from Class C...

This horse rider was also very lucky, and he was sent to the branch three times in a row!

Among them, one of the top players in Class C was pretty good. Su Ran was forced to use Heavy Rain at the last moment of promotion, which ended the game.

But the heavy rain he used this time was only for a short moment.

And there weren't many people watching the battle in his duel area.

So it doesn't seem to attract too many people's attention.

Anyway, all in all, Su Ran got points from three wins.

Although because his opponent's strength ranking was low, Su Ran didn't get particularly many points.

But if he didn't lose a game, that is, he didn't concede a single point, the combined total would still be very high.

Taken together, the points in his hand have reached 50 points.

After returning to the base camp of her class and chatting with her classmates, Su Ran sat down and took a sip of water, waiting for her next game to begin.

At this time, Du Yuteng, who had just finished a game, happened to be back.

"Are you done with it too?"

Du Yuteng, who was sweating profusely, asked in surprise when he saw Su Ran sitting in the base camp.

"Ah."

"How many games did you play?"

"Three games."

"Oh, I've also played three games, but I'm making good progress. I've won two out of three games, and now I have 30 points."

Du Yuteng chuckled:
"Actually, if it hadn't been for the third match that matched me with some stronger old classmates in the class, I would have won three games in a row now."

"Hey, there's no way. The matching mechanism is just like this. We can't always assign rookies to you."

"How about it? The audition isn't as simple as you thought, right? But you should have won at least one, and you have to have a score of 10, right?"

Su Ran did not answer Du Yuteng's words immediately.

Because he was stunned.

This is how the same thing?

Why is he so wrong when other people's matching mechanism is so normal?

His opponents are all rookies, the kind who can beat him with their eyes closed...

"I'm just asking, don't be angry." Seeing that Su Ran's reaction was not quite right, Du Yuteng added, "You couldn't have...never won one game, but knelt down three times in a row, right?"

"You talk a lot, Du Yuteng!" A girl sitting on the other side couldn't help but said, "If Su Ran doesn't want to say anything, just stop asking, you straight man!"

Rumble!
A burst of thunder suddenly hit Du Yuteng's head.

straight man...

straight man...

dead straight man...

Why are even the girls starting to stand up and speak for this guy?
But this guy is obviously a sissy!
"...No, I just got distracted." Su Ran suddenly came back to his senses, "Well, actually I didn't lose a single game. I won three games in a row and now I have 50 points."

Girl: "?"

Du Yuteng: "?"

Du Yuteng's mentality exploded again.

He never expected that he seemed to be no match for Su Ran in love.

But I didn't expect that in the duel field, he was not...

"Am I destined to lose to this damn bitch?"

Du Yuteng began to doubt life again.At this time.

On the big screen of the sword martial arts hall.

New duel news has been refreshed:

Du Yuteng from Class A1 VS Chen Yunfei from Class B3.

Su Ran's eyes changed slightly.

That is a kind of...

See the look in his eyes like a good brother.

"Damn, I'm so convinced. Isn't this the minister of the student union, the strongest boss in Class B!" Du Yuteng said a little irritably, "Is it true that he is matched with such a difficult opponent every time?"

After a second thought, he seemed to have remembered something again. Du Yuteng patted Su Ran on the shoulder again and said with a playful smile:
"By the way, hasn't this guy been upset with you for a long time?"

"How about you be good, call me dad, and I'll avenge you?"

"...Get out!" Su Ran rolled his eyes and said angrily.

"That...Second Senior Brother."

Wen Xin, who had been silent all this time, suddenly said:

"Seriously, don't be too confident."

"I heard that Chen Yunfei seems to have been promoted to Eight-Star Swordsman recently. It is very likely that he is a dark horse from Class B this year. I advise you to be cautious."

"After all, they are not from Class B. No matter how dark this dark horse is, can it still be darker than the fungus?"

Du Yuteng raised the corners of his mouth and snorted disdainfully.

"Also...if you dare to call me Second Senior Brother again, I will beat you until you are full of teeth!"

Du Yuteng raised his fist fiercely towards Wen Xin with an exaggerated expression.

Wen Xin immediately shut up obediently.

"I'm going first, brothers, wish me good luck."

After saying that, Du Yuteng stood up calmly and walked to the duel area.

Su Ran didn't say anything more, but followed closely behind, leaving Wen Xin, who looked aggrieved, stunned in place, and cursed "dead straight man" in a low voice.

At this time, many students in the class also finished their own games. When they saw Du Yuteng's name appearing on the screen, they rushed over to watch and cheer.

It's a bit like the sense of déjà vu when students who don't have competition events cheer for their classmates at a school sports day.

But Su Ran's purpose is not just to cheer for Du Yuteng.

He also wanted to watch Chen Yunfei's duel carefully and analyze the latter's strength.

According to the current real-time ranking situation, Chen Yunfei's current points are higher than his own.

And the auditions had just begun, which meant that he might also run into Chen Yunfei.

The duel area was cleared again, the referee was in place, and the scorekeeper was ready.

Amidst the cheers of Class A students, Du Yuteng took the spiritual power test, put on his safety charm, and stepped into the duel area with the giant sword in his hand.

On the opposite side, members of the student union wearing black uniforms were also cheering Chen Yunfei on.

Chen Yunfei, who was also in uniform, just smiled and waved to his subordinates, then tugged on the bow on his collar and walked up in pointed leather shoes.

The onlookers couldn't help but start talking among each other.

"Is this person sick?"

"Is he really going to compete in a suit?"

"Are you going to be so pretentious?"

"..."

You know, such clothing is not suitable for sword cultivation operations at all.

The meaning of Chen Yunfei's appearance may be that he is quite confident in himself and is already [-]% sure of winning this game.

Either...

He looked down upon Du Yuteng completely.

(End of this chapter)