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Chapter 2788

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After a night of rest, the Nine School Tournament officially began the next morning.

As for the boring speeches from the leaders, he naturally skipped over them. There was also the school marching in a square formation. Even though it was the end of the 21st century, other than being a little bigger, it gave Fangzheng the feeling that it was no different from the sports meet when he was in school.

The schedule of the Nine School Tournament was divided into five days for the regular competition and five days for the newcomer competition, for a total of ten days.

The first three days were the regular competition.

The first day was the final round of the "Speed Shooting" preliminary competition.

The second day was the final round of the "Group Point Rush" preliminary competition, and the "Icicle Attack and Defense" preliminary competition.

The third day was the "Surfing Competition" preliminary competition, and the "Icicle Attack and Defense" preliminary competition.

The fourth to eighth days were the newcomer competition. The schedule was basically the same as the regular competition, except that on the seventh day, there would be the final round of the "Fantasy Star Picker" preliminary competition for the female group, and the "Secret Monument Decoding" preliminary competition for the male group.

The eighth day was the final round of the "Secret Monument Decoding" preliminary competition for the male group.

The ninth and tenth days were the "Fantasy Star Picker" and the "Secret Monument Decoding" preliminary competition, respectively.

To put it simply, the newcomer competition was basically a warm-up for the regular competition.

Fangzheng's first match was naturally the "Speed Shooting" preliminary competition for the male group.

The rules of the Speed Shooting competition were very simple. Two people would fight against each other, and a hundred red and white targets would be emitted on the field. The first person to eliminate a hundred targets of their own color within five minutes would be the winner.

The others were naturally already sitting in the stands, waiting for Fangzheng to appear.

"I didn't expect Haruhino to actually appear in the regular competition … What do you guys think his chances of winning are?"

Erika looked at the girls around her excitedly, while Kitayama Ki shook his head.

"I think with Haruhino's personality, he won't participate in a competition that he has no chance of winning at all."

"But this is Speed Shooting, come to think of it …"

Erika seemed to have thought of something. She suddenly looked at the others and asked.

"Do you know what model of CAD Haruhino is using?"

"Huh?"

Hearing Erika's question, the others were stunned.

"Come to think of it, we've never seen him use CAD before …."

The Northmont Xiu frowned as well, and he began to carefully recall his memories. According to the rules of No.1 High School, students had to hand over their CAD files for safekeeping when they entered the school. They could only take them back after school. Only disciplinary committee members had the authority to wear CAD on campus, but even so, they had never seen Fangzheng use his CAD.

"Where's Suika?"

"I've never seen it either …"

Mitsui Suika also shook her head, but then she looked at Nakajo Azusa.

"But hasn't Chunjou-senpai been debugging the CAD with Haruhino-san? Have you seen Kasugano's CAD before? "

"Well, I haven't seen it either. He's using a very common competition CAD. According to him, he's too lazy to do it …"

Faced with Mitsui Suika's question, Nakajo Azusa looked a little embarrassed.

"But I heard from Haruhino-san that he's going to use a brand new magic style for the competition. According to him, this magic style alone is enough to win all the competitions."

"Really? What kind of magic style is that? "

Hearing this, Erika and the others hurriedly looked at Nakajo Azusa, but the latter shook his head.

"I don't know the specifics. I only know that Haruhino-san gave the magic style a name ….

World。”

"… Huh?"

While they were talking, Fangzheng and another contestant walked into the arena. Fangzheng stood on the red platform, while the other contestant stood on the white platform. Both contestants wore goggles and earmuffs, and held a rifle-shaped CAD in their hands. Of course, just because it was a rifle did not mean that bullets would actually be fired from the rifle. It was more like a "rifle wand".

Seeing the contestants on the stage, the audience shut their mouths and watched the competition quietly. As for Erika and the other members of the "Easternmost Magic Research Association", they were naturally even more nervous.

"Beep beep —!!!"

As the whistle sounded, round, white, or red flying saucer-shaped targets shot out from the ground in front of the two of them one after another, flying into the sky. Fangzheng's opponent was obviously prepared. The moment the whistle sounded, he immediately pulled the trigger, aimed at the flying saucers, and launched an attack.

However, Fangzheng just stood there with the rifle-shaped CAD, motionless.

"Huh? What's going on? "

Seeing this scene, the audience also had a lot of questions.

"Could it be that he's so nervous that he forgot about the competition?"

"But it shouldn't be like this, right? What's going on?"

"A passive competition?"

The audience was confused, and the girls were even more surprised.

"What's Harukino doing? The competition has already started!"

"He's not sleeping, is he?"

"How's that possible? Haruhiko, he … … is really possible. "

Erika wanted to refute Shibata Miyuki's words, but before she could finish her sentence, she had already lost confidence in herself.

As a referee, the staff member was clearly dumbfounded by Fangzheng's strange actions. He was momentarily at a loss as to what to do, but at that moment, he saw Fangzheng finally move.

He slowly raised the rifle in his hand, held it with one hand, and pointed it forward. Unlike the serious contestant next to him, this time, it was as if he was just taking aim.

Then, Fangzheng pulled the trigger.

"Swoosh —!!!"

The next moment, the flying red targets in the shooting field were completely shattered. At the same time, on the big monitor, the number representing Fangzheng jumped from 0 to 100 in the blink of an eye, and then a "PERFECT" symbol appeared.

Then, Fangzheng put down the CAD in his hand and yawned.

At the same time, the opponent next to him had not even hit ten targets.

The whole arena became dead silent at this moment. Then, after nearly half a minute, it suddenly turned into an erupting volcano.

"What happened just now!"

"Referee, replay it, replay it, what happened just now?"

"How did that contestant do it?! What did he do?!! "

For a moment, the spectators in the stands jumped up and shouted. At the same time, Kitayama Ki's eyes lit up, and he jumped up.

"I understand now!"

"What do you understand? Huh? "

Shibata Miyuki was also shocked to see Kitayama Ki suddenly jump up. Kitayama Ki, on the other hand, stared at the arena with shining eyes.

"I know why Harukino didn't do anything. He's just waiting, waiting for 100 targets on the field!"

"Is that even possible?"

Hearing this, Mitsui Suika and Nakajo Azusa were also dumbfounded. Indeed, they could understand what Kitayama Ki said, and considering Fangzheng's personality, he did not like to shoot targets one by one. If possible, Fangzheng would always take care of them all at once.

But being able to understand it did not mean that they could accept it!

Because the targets that flew out of the arena were all random, and even the number and trajectory were not fixed, it was not as simple as a single AOE attack to wipe out all the targets. It was necessary to eliminate the red targets without hitting the white targets — and the more targets there were, the more difficult it was. What Fangzheng did was like picking out the millet from a hundred grains of millet and rice at the same time, and not touching the rice at all.

This operation was inhuman.

The organizer of the conference also immediately played back the video. Obviously, what Fangzheng did was too shocking, and they also wanted to figure out how he did it.

Finally, after the video was played back in slow motion several times, the audience finally saw the whole process clearly.

Just a tenth of a second after Fangzheng raised his CAD, pointed it forward, and pulled the trigger, suddenly, a magic-condensed missile quietly appeared in front of all the red targets. The magic bullets flew forward and directly smashed the targets in front of them.

The whole process happened in the blink of an eye. If it was not for the frame by frame playback, no one would have been able to see it.

After figuring out the whole process, not only did the audience not calm down, they became more and more incredulous. They would rather believe that the contestant was not playing tricks in the dark. Otherwise, how could something like this — something that was completely beyond their understanding — really happen?

After that, the organizer also tested Fangzheng's CAD and the targets, and finally announced that … there were no problems. So, Fangzheng turned around and left.

As for his opponent, Fangzheng did not even look at him from beginning to end.

When Fangzheng returned to Yi Gao's campsite, the others looked at him as if they were looking at a monster.

"Although I knew you were strong, I didn't expect you to be this strong …"

Juumonji Katsuhito sighed and shook his head, while Fangzheng chuckled.

"Of course not. If you don't have the ability, why would I come here to cause trouble?"

At this point, Fangzheng looked at Mayumi Shichijou.

"Then, President Seven Herbs, it's up to you now."

"Aren't you bullying me on purpose? Haruhino-kun? "

Hearing Fangzheng's words, Shichikusa Mayumi sighed helplessly.

"After watching that kind of competition, how can we still have confidence?"

In fact, it was just as Shichikusa Mayumi said. After that, the atmosphere of the whole competition became very strange. Although the contestants were all competing seriously, the audience was almost always talking about Fangzheng's competition.

On the other side, the other high schools also went to the tournament committee to protest, saying that the contestant must have cheated. This was unfair!!!

Unfortunately, the tournament committee could not do anything about their protest. After that, they invited Fangzheng over to do some tests. The conclusion was that Fangzheng did not use any special or weird magic. His CAD only stored simple shooting magic like everyone else's. The only problem was that the speed of his magic was too fast, so fast that it exceeded the limits of human beings.

The tournament committee could not do anything about it.

It was like a track and field competition. You could judge a contestant as cheating just because he was wearing special running shoes that could increase his speed or had taken drugs.

But if that person could run 9.8 seconds even if he wore straw shoes and did not eat or drink, what could you do?

You couldn't just send him back to his mother's womb to train again, could you?

Under such circumstances, the competition had no suspense at all.

No matter how hard the opponent tried, as long as Fangzheng raised his gun, almost everyone knew that the winner had been decided.

In fact, the final result was the same. After the competition ended on August 3rd, the winner of the "Precision Shooting" competition was announced. The regular men's champion was Fangzheng, and the women's champion was Mayumi Shichijou.

It could be said that on the first day of the competition, Yi Gao swept both championships, which was a good start.

But for the others, it was not so good.

(End of this chapter)

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