Reverse Resurrection Blue Buff of Global Gods

Li Ruolan saw the envious eyes of his classmates almost turned red. He clapped his hands with satisfaction, attracted everyone's attention, and said: "According to the relevant regulations of the school, the ranking competition has the following three points, and no student is allowed to sabotage it.

, otherwise the reward will be cancelled, and a major demerit will be recorded.”

The students looked serious, raised their ears, and listened carefully.

Li Ruolan raised her onion finger and said, "First, students at the top are not allowed to actively challenge students at the bottom."

The students at the bottom of the class had their eyes lit up and an excited look on their faces.

"Second, two people in the same battle can only fight once."

"Third, in order to take care of students who have lost three consecutive games due to insufficient numbers of tribesmen when the class is building the God's Realm at the earliest stage, the school will award a special ordinary material card as a special case to avoid hindering the development of the God's Realm.

"

The students at the bottom of the class were overjoyed.

Li Ruolan looked around the students in the class and saw that the enthusiasm of all students was fully mobilized. Finally, she raised her voice: "In this virtual competition, I hope that all students will give 100% of their abilities to prove their ten or twenty years of study career."

, there is no waste. When entering the senior class, this ranking will be used as a sufficient reference, and this competitive ranking will be used to directly enter the senior class."

"Students, if you have no questions, you can directly challenge the opponent you want to challenge."

Almost as soon as Li Ruolan finished speaking, Wang Meng raised his hands and stood up, glanced at Zhao Qianye fiercely, and asked: "Teacher, I have a few questions that I would like to ask."

"speak!"

Li Ruolan seemed to have guessed that the students would have many questions, so she was not surprised at all.

"First, I would like to ask teacher, each student in the class has a different number of tribes, so how can we ensure sufficient fairness?"

"Second, if a student with a lower ranking challenges a student with a higher ranking, how should we judge if the other party refuses?"

“Third, will freshmen always use virtual competitive games?”

Li Ruolan stepped on silver-white high heels and walked down from the podium gracefully. She said slowly: "The first issue mentioned by Wang Meng is the so-called fairness. At this point, I guess you will all have this idea and hope that the class will exist."

This kind of fairness is fair. After all, if a student with a tribe of 1,000 competes with a student with a tribe of 100, you almost don’t have to think about it to know what the outcome will be.”

She glanced around everyone and saw their shining eyes, with an expression of recognition on their faces. She shook her head in disappointment, her tone changed, and she asked slightly sternly: "When you enter the outer realm one day and meet someone,

An evil force that is countless times more powerful than yourself, do you still have to pray to the other party and pay attention to fairness in what you do?"

"There is no such thing as absolute fairness in this world. Remember this, my children, don't have such unrealistic pursuits. It is delusion. You should think about how to defeat them in such adversity.

, or protect yourself, this is what you should think about."

Li Ruolan looked at Wang Meng and asked thoughtfully, "Do you understand, classmate Wang Meng?"

Wang Meng was stared at by the teacher's stern eyes, his face turned red, and he nodded in shame, "Teacher, I understand."

"Um!"

Li Ruolan nodded slightly, expressing her satisfaction with Wang Meng's answer. She softened her tone a little, walked along the aisle, stepped on high heels, took a few steps gracefully, and answered the second question: "The top-ranked students will not be able to go through three battles before , it is not allowed to refuse the challenge of lower ranking, once forcibly refused, the school virtual system will automatically determine that the other party has admitted defeat."

"As for the third question, this teacher would like to praise classmate Wang Meng. While all of you are still addicted to virtual competitions and are complacent about not losing the population of the department, classmate Wang Meng can think of this step. This point is worthy of everyone. To learn.”

The fat man curled his lips when he heard the sound, secretly poked Zhao Qianye's arm with his finger, and muttered in a low voice with a look of displeasure on his face: "Let this guy steal the limelight!"

Zhao Qianye smiled when he heard this and gave his best friend a calm look, "At this time, you don't dare to make small moves under the eyes of the head teacher."

Wang Meng's face turned red when the teacher praised him, and he became shy.

"Virtual competitions will not be held all the time. The teacher can tell you this for sure."

Li Ruolan walked back to the podium, looked at the students under the podium, and said: "After your small class is finished and promoted to the big class, the competitive atmosphere will be several times better than now, so you don't have to worry about your divine domain. The tribe is not enough for you."

"Ha ha!"

The classmates laughed when they heard the sound.

Indeed, except for some students at the top of the rankings, most of the students' tribes really want to engage in real battles. I am afraid that they will be exhausted after one or two battles.

You must know that the tribesmen they are currently contracting are mainly old, weak, women and children, and they really cannot withstand a few twists and turns.

It is precisely with this in mind, and considering that the students in the small class have always been focused on theoretical study and have no experience in fighting in the divine realm, that the school came up with the term virtual competition.

By the time they are promoted to the top class, the first group of tribesmen should also produce descendants and grow up. When the time comes, they will not be so cautious when engaging in real battles.

After all, the alliance of gods cultivates descendants so that they can conquer all realms and defeat evil spirits in the future, not to cultivate young master soldiers.

"Okay, let's stop here. If you still have any questions, just hold them in."

Li Ruolan pushed down the frame of her glasses, made a serious face, and sternly scolded the classmates who were still laughing. She outlined a few large characters on the blank space on the blackboard, "Now the teacher announces that the God's Domain Ranking Competition in Sunflower Kindergarten, Class 002, has officially begun. .”

"Wow!"

The students were silent for a moment, and then they all challenged the surrounding students who were not much different in strength from themselves.

They are afraid of being late and being beaten by others.

According to the regulations, every student can only challenge the classmate who is above him. There is no luck. He cannot challenge his weaker classmate, which will end his life.

In this case, according to the current class ranking, I challenge the classmate with the previous ranking. Theoretically speaking, the strength of the two is evenly matched and there is a certain degree of comparability.

The purpose of the school and the class is very clear. When students complete the construction of the God Realm and possess the first batch of God Realms, they can only go all the way up, keep moving forward, and keep moving forward until they establish a God Realm ecosystem with the ability to self-correct and realize their own destiny. Only after they achieve the priesthood and achieve the demigod state that everyone envies can they become the people they want to be. Before that, they can only move forward, fight, and grab.

You can't raise a lion in a sheepfold!

This is the purpose of school. The students in the class who were slow to react have now come to their senses and will naturally not take any chances.

Sudden!

Wang Meng stood up and walked towards Zhao Qianye.

"Brother Qian, hey, that kid is here." The fat man poked Zhao Qianye's arm and pouted in the direction where Wang Meng came.

"Zhao Qianye, I want to challenge you!" Wang Meng thought of old and new grudges, gritted his teeth and almost roared.