"The challenge match is about to begin."
"Please proceed to your respective rings to prepare."
"Ring 1, Famous Academy, Wang Bing vs. Du Hua University, Xu Lei."
"Arena No. 2, Gene Company Direct Affiliated Academy, Wu Ming vs. Gene Company Direct Affiliated Academy, Hu Xiong."
"Arena No. 3, Confucian Academy, Zhuang Wen vs. Gene Company's Direct Affiliated Academy, Zhao Kai."
"Arena No. 4, Confucian Academy, Qi Miao vs. Miscellaneous Academy, Zhou Shan..."
"Arena #5..."
Truman flipped through his notebook and said, "Qi Miao, your opponent in this match is Zhou Shan from the Miscellaneous Academy. I've shown you his stats. How much of it do you think you can understand?"
"Emmmm..." The student standing in front of him scratched his head: "Um... I think I understand about half of it..."
Truman: "It's okay, just tell me the truth if you don't understand."
Qi Miao: "...Well, I don't really understand most of it..."
The main problem is that the massive amount of data and formulas Truman provided are not something that the average person could understand.
Truman nodded: "It's normal not to understand, it doesn't matter, and you don't need to understand. Just remember the weaknesses I marked for you, and then do as I say. You should be able to take him down within five minutes."
"Really?" Qi Miao rubbed her hands nervously. "There's a whole level difference between us..."
Truman said calmly, "Level isn't the most important thing. If you can defeat your opponent with a single blow and prevent them from using their full strength, you'll win."
Qi Miao clenched her fist, seemingly gaining some confidence: "Okay! Brother Chu, I understand!"
Truman nodded, then looked at his other classmate: "Zhuang Zhou, your opponent is Zhao Kai from the gene company. In terms of level, your strength should be above his, but people from the gene company cannot be analyzed using past data. Try to fight a tug-of-war with him and prolong the match. You might have a 20-30% chance of winning."
Zhuang Zhou was taken aback: "Really? Brother Chu, I've observed Zhao Kai before, and he doesn't seem to be very capable?"
“They’re conserving their strength.” Truman pushed up his glasses. “Or rather, the people at Genetron Health are currently conserving their strength. You’ll see once you fight them.”
Soon, the contestants took to the stage one after another.
Twenty students stood on each of the ten arenas in the middle of the stadium.
The competition takes place simultaneously on ten stages, each overseen by a referee.
While watching the game, Truman was also diligently drawing and writing in his notebook.
"You're still gathering information on your opponents?" Lin Nai's voice rang out.
Truman looked back and saw that Linnaeus and several other Night Watch students, as well as Tang Hongshan and others, had all come to the front row of the viewing area.
This spectator spot has the most open view.
Today, in this huge stadium, there were only a few media outlets and reporters; there were no spectators.
Therefore, everyone is free to change their viewing position according to the competition stage they want to watch.
Upon seeing Lin Nai, Truman immediately became solemn, stood up, and said, "Big Brother."
The other Confucian students: "???"
The Confucian leader: "..."
The students from the other Confucian academies were quite surprised.
After all, Truman was their highly respected class monitor.
But when did Truman get an older brother?
Tang Hongshan and the others had previously seen Lin Nai and Truman make a bet during the competition in the Sky Eye monitoring room, so they weren't too surprised by this.
The leader of the Confucian Academy couldn't help but cough twice and lower his voice, saying, "Hey, Truman, we're outside. As a promising student from our Confucian Academy, it's embarrassing for our school to call someone from another school 'big brother' so loudly!"
Truman paused for a moment, thought about it, and seemed to agree: "Oh, okay, I understand."
The leader of the Confucian Academy slowly exhaled.
Truman turned to his head and said, "Big brother, come down and watch the game with me."
The Confucian leader: "..."
Lin Nai walked over and sat down next to Truman, then looked at the Confucian Academy's side: "It seems like you Confucian Academy still have quite a few people left?"
“Actually, there aren’t many left,” Truman said. “Our Confucian school had a total of one hundred participants this time, which is the most among all universities, but so far, only six of us are left.”
Lin Nai said, "Six contestants is quite a lot, considering we've already reached the fourth round. The remaining 200 contestants are basically all students from top schools."
“Yes, we Night Watchmen only have four people left now.” Meng Feifei appeared out of nowhere, sat down next to the two of them, and greeted Chu Men with a smile: “Hi~ Third Brother, how are you?”
"Third brother?" Chu Men tilted his head, clearly not understanding why Meng Feifei called him that.
Meng Feifei explained with a grin, "Hehe, because I met Brother Nai before you did, and you call Brother Nai 'Big Brother,' so according to the principle of first come, first served, I'm definitely the second brother, and you're definitely the third brother~"
"Oh..." Truman looked at him blankly, "So who are you again?...?"
"..." Meng Feifei's smile gradually faded.
Soon, the first ten matches of the tournament came to an end.
"Xu Lei from Duhua University wins on Arena 1!"
"Wu Ming, from the Gene Company's directly affiliated academy, wins on Arena 2!"
"Zhao Kai, from the Gene Company's directly affiliated academy, wins on Arena #3!"
"In arena number 4, Qi Miao of the Confucian Academy emerges victorious..."
"Arena #5..."
Linna noticed the results of the match on arena number 2.
It's that Tiger Hero...
The person who had been following them throughout the previous round of the competition.
During the last round of the competition, Lin Nai noticed that these guys from the gene company seemed to have something on his mind and didn't know what they wanted to do.
However, these guys didn't find an opportunity to make a move in the last round of the competition.
So Linnai paid special attention to this round.
Through Mozi's system, Linnai could see that Hu Xiong's strength was far greater than what he had imagined.
But he deliberately lost this round.
What kind of operation is this?
Upon hearing the match results, Meng Feifei's mouth dropped open in astonishment. She exclaimed, "Holy crap... Little Chu, your match predictions are incredibly accurate! You predicted all ten matches correctly?!"
Truman adjusted his glasses but remained silent.
Meng Feifei couldn't help but press, "No, how did you do that?"
Truman: "It's just basic operation. Mathematics doesn't lie. Based on their respective data, simple calculations can yield the result."
"Awesome, awesome..." Meng Feifei clapped her hands and clicked her tongue: "If you bet on football matches like this, wouldn't you be guaranteed to get rich?"
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