In combat sports, each person has three chances to fail, rather than being eliminated after just one failure!
"Your opponents are randomly assigned. After two failures, you can choose your own opponent. If you fail again, you will be eliminated."
"Did you hear me clearly?!"
After receiving an affirmative response, the PE teacher began calling out names.
Students whose names were called stepped forward, put on their protective gear, and entered the specially designed fighting room. Under the witness of referees and therapists, they began their fights.
Students may only use weapons provided by the school and are not allowed to use props, scrolls, puppets, or other external forces. There are no other restrictions.
Whoever's protective gear is breached first loses!
The loser leaves the fighting room and waits for the next roll call.
After receiving treatment, the victor will begin a new round of battle.
The rules of the round-robin format dictate that the person who stands at the end must be the one with the strongest overall abilities!
You might win one or two games if you're lucky, but you can't win the whole game!
Similarly, bad luck might lead to losing one or two games.
I can choose my own opponent for the third match, and if I still lose, I won't complain.
and,
Under this rotation system, when everyone is driven to the brink, they will definitely choose to fight the opponent they consider the weakest!
Only in this way can we ensure that we can continue to move forward!
It's real, and it's cruel.
There are many students at Nanjiang No. 3 Middle School, and almost half of the gymnasium is full.
Ye Bai and Zhao Lin's names are listed very late in the alphabetical order.
They waited for more than ten minutes, but did not hear the PE teacher call their names.
Zhao Lin gradually became impatient.
Some students had already finished two rounds, but Ye Bai hadn't even taken the stage yet!
However, Ye Bai wasn't in a hurry. He only needed one spot to go to summer camp; he didn't necessarily have to be number one.
...
A boy with naturally curly hair, looking pale, walked out of the fighting room.
He frantically grabbed his hair, muttering to himself.
"It's over, it's over! I've already lost two matches. I'm a B-level talent, I can't afford to lose three in a row and be eliminated!"
He encountered two classmates with B-level talent, and the two sides fought fiercely.
The outcome was decided by a hair's breadth, and Lady Luck was clearly not on his side, as he suffered two consecutive defeats.
This is his last chance; he absolutely must seize it!
The naturally curly-haired boy thought to himself,
We must choose a weak enough opponent!
Choose the target for your next challenge.
The physical education teacher handed over a list, with simple notes at the end indicating the recipient's profession and talent level.
"F-level talent, Liu Xueqi... never mind, she's the granddaughter of the War King."
He excluded the weakest one, Liu Xueqi.
Students with other D, E, or F level talents would never sign up for this kind of test!
Their talent is too weak; coming to participate in the test is simply humiliating.
"If you're looking for C-level talent, it's best to look for a mage."
I'm a warrior, and my talent even has a magic-dispelling effect, making me best at targeting mages!
The boy with naturally curly hair scanned the list of more than a dozen names and actually found a target!
"I choose this one!"
The boy with naturally curly hair spoke resolutely, pointing to a name with his finger, his eyes seemingly already seeing the dawn of victory!
The PE teacher glanced at it and shouted loudly,
"Ye Bai, Class 2, Grade 12, step forward!"
"Check your protective gear, prepare for combat!"
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