Chapter 271

Duck, who was in the player lounge, looked at the ring through the window, trying to find Senior Pandora in it, and then he unexpectedly saw Arvette in the audience!

Arvette sat in the front row, with the eldest princess on her left and Claire on her right. Her silky blond hair was extremely conspicuous.

If she just sat there, she would be a model of gentleness and demureness.

But at this time, Arvette looked sad.

Probably because the clock had struck eight o'clock, but she still couldn't see her precious son.

Dak couldn't help but hesitated: "Why are they here?"

Chapter 268 Darkdemon also understands the gap

Dak was surprised by the appearance of Arvette and Claire, but he could guess immediately that it was probably because St. Marian's freshman showcase every semester is on the Saturday morning of the second week of school, so they I will come here specially to watch the game.

This didn't have much impact on Duck's mood.

It was their arrival that made it less easy for Dak to lose.

gotta win...

Looking at Arvet's long-unseen face from a distance, Dark couldn't help but reveal a warm smile.

…

The first game every Saturday starts promptly at eight o'clock.

Different from the simulation games that Dak has experienced before, the official games have both referees and commentators.

The person in charge of commentary today is Duel Club member Zach Wilson!

Wilson, who has slightly longer cheeks and hooked eyes, has a sinister look when he narrows his eyes.

But his popularity among the duel clubs is quite good.

As one of the pure-blooded nobles, he is humble, kind, and helpful to others. He is a good-natured person on the surface.

So as soon as he proposed to change shifts this morning, he successfully exchanged the original commentary.

Standing on the commentary platform, Wilson looked around and saw Angus Jeffrey, the president of the Noble History Research Society, and Mike Owen, a third-year student, on the ring.

"You bitch!"

He cursed in his heart, wishing that he was the one standing in Irving's position.

After his eyes passed over the two people, Wilson couldn't help but look towards the audience.

The strength of the audience this morning also shocked him.

The appearance of the eldest princess, eldest prince, valkyrie and archbishop gave this rookie competition an unusual meaning.

If you can have a brilliant performance this morning, it will be an opportunity for both players and commentators!

Wilson suddenly cheered up!

Commentators are not referees and cannot have a substantial impact on the outcome of the game.

But the commentator also serves as the host, so it will have an effect on the guidance of public opinion.

Wilson originally wanted to watch Dak Dimon make a fool of himself from the nearest distance, but now he no longer dares to be biased.

"Hello, audience friends! After a week, we are once again at the St. Mary's Newcomer Competition."

"Familiar viewers know that today is a special day. New duelists usually have their first battle in the second week after joining the duel club, which is today!"

"But you definitely don't know that there are actually seven first-year students among this year's freshmen!"

"As for who these seven young duelists are? We will slowly reveal them in the next game."

"And now, we invite two contestants from our first rookie competition to appear."

"The player on the red side is a veteran who joined the Duel Club in the second half of last year - that's really old, second-year Knight Academy, Willie Bronte!"

"Yes, today is another classic fateful showdown between the House of Knights and the House of Nobles."

"The blue player is one of the seven true newcomers, the first-year Magic Academy, Teddy Doron!"

"Let's give these two contestants a big round of applause!"

…

"Bah bang bang!"

There was warm applause and cheers on the ring.

"Doron, Doron!"

The little fat man Pistan waved the flag vigorously and cheered with all his strength.

Doron blushed slightly as he walked up to the blue player stage, and the pressure brought by being the first to appear on the stage was somewhat relieved.

But when he came to the contestants' stage, he looked down and saw the 120-meter-long formal venue, and he felt a little dizzy.

The opponent, Willie Bronte, is a second-year top student. Unlike the second-year students who only participated in the recruitment competition this semester, he is already a veteran in dueling.

And he is just a true newcomer who is dueling in a formal venue for the first time.

The probability of winning is approximately 0!

"Winning or losing is not scary, just show your momentum!"

Doron patted his cheek hard to concentrate.

…

"Why aren't you a brave man?"

The eldest prince in the audience was a little impatient.

The arrival of the eldest princess at the same time made him feel a little confused.

The old archbishop glanced at him out of the corner of his eye, sighed in his heart, and said slowly: "Teddy Doron, the youngest son of the Doron family, is a force that must be fought for."

The eldest prince glanced at the contestants' table and said: "I know. If we want to promote our purpose, the support of the military is very important. The prestige of the Dolon family in the military is only inferior to that of Big Bear, but what can such a child decide? "

The Archbishop leaned back in his chair, raised his head slightly, closed his eyes, and breathed steadily.

…

In a corner of the auditorium.

A man in an ordinary coat was looking at the stage with satisfaction: "Not bad, it seems that little Teddy is not lazy in class. His father and I failed to successfully enter the duel club in the first grade. When I return to the clan, I can finally show off."

...

Doron did not find that his father was secretly hiding in the audience.

He concentrated his mind and carefully measured the distance between the two sides of the field, and made up his mind.

If the advantages and disadvantages of magic cards are not counted, the biggest difference in pure strength between the first grade and the second grade is the summoning speed.

The absolute summoning speed difference, coupled with the high-speed magic elves, can form a fatal fast attack in a short-distance field.

But the larger the field, the faster attack tactics of one-shot killing are greatly limited.

This is an advantage for first-year students.

"Please prepare quickly, blue players."

The referee's prompt sounded with the whistle, and Doron was stunned, and then quickly reached out to the card table and injected magic to start.

With the projection of the card table appearing in front of the player's stand, Duolong's first battle began.

In the first round, he successfully summoned a three-star magic elf with an attack power of up to 1500 - "Little Rock Dragon".

Then he summoned a large number of high-level magic elves, and held on for a long time under the pursuit of the second-year seniors.

Finally, after Willy Bronte successfully sacrificed and summoned a four-star magic elf, his lineup was completely defeated and he was defeated.

…

"Let us congratulate Bronte for maintaining the dignity of the senior! Of course, Duolong's resilience is also very strong. He is worthy of being the best among the first-year students. Let us applaud him!"

Wilson announced loudly on the commentary desk. He felt that his commentary was in the same state as the atmosphere on the scene.

…

Doron's defeat was more or less expected.

In addition to his fans who felt very disappointed, a few troublemakers in the Knights' Academy mocked him after he left the field.

It was harmless.

According to Professor Jones, it is not shameful to lose the first battle.

The main topic of this competition is to learn from failure and see the gap between oneself and the opponent.

"I wonder which game Duck will play?"

Duolong then changed his job to "spectator".

Chapter 269 Duck Dimon and the Giant Bear (4k)

"Bastard, losing is not scary, but you can still laugh after losing? Wait until you get home, and I will give you a good beating!"

A man in a coat in a corner of the audience stood on tiptoe to take a few more glances at his son's face, but unfortunately, as Duolong entered the ring, the people in the audience could no longer see him.

The man sighed, thinking that his son should be doing well in the academy and did not embarrass the Duolong family, which was enough.

He turned his head and glanced at the place where the eldest prince Charles was, and couldn't help thinking: "At this level, the eldest prince probably doesn't like him, so there is no need to worry about being sucked into the ZZ vortex. Our Duolong family is all rough, and finally gave birth to a son with aristocratic style, so we have to take it easy. Well, let's change to the cane."

...

The competition was going on in full swing.

Before Duolong stepped down, the two duelists in the second game were already waiting.

These two players were just sophomores who had just joined the duel club, and it was a fair fight.

Old John carefully slipped into the St. Marian Duel Branch and found an inconspicuous place in the audience to watch the game.

He had a unique sketching skill, and he could draw people 70% like with just a few strokes, so his books were more popular than other books.

Even the two second-year students in front of him with passers-by faces, he could also draw them at a glance.

But these two people were obviously not the objects of attention of the royal family members.

He stared with his small eyes, feeling a little anxious.

If he could catch the attention of the eldest prince and the eldest princess, maybe his book would sell well and he could enter the stage of getting rich and winning the beautiful and beautiful woman in advance!

But the third game was still played by two passers-by.

Although the overall atmosphere of the rookie competition was gradually warming up, it seemed that there was no explosion point yet.

...

In the players' lounge.

Dak withdrew his eyes from the duel venue. The level of the second-year rookies was uneven, and some were even not as good as this year's first-year students. The value of watching was not very great.

But the next game was Diana's turn.

He turned around and looked around.

Diana sat on her toes on the chair, flipping through the cards mysteriously, and she didn't seem to be stage fright because of her first battle.

"If I were her age now, I would probably be too nervous, right?"

Dak thought about it and felt that the students of St. Marian were actually quite amazing.

If he didn't have the memory of his previous life, he would definitely not be as calm as them.

But the first-year students were not his comparison objects.

A few minutes later, he reminded, "It's almost over."

"Really?"

Diana subconsciously covered her magic card, then laughed twice and jumped off the chair.