Mystery Makes Me Strong

"Teacher, I think the school should hold a competition to let everyone estimate in advance whether they are satellites, asteroids, or meteorites..." A big black pot suddenly stood up and spoke, which made Zhao Han and Wang Wenwen overjoyed.

"Yeah, it's time for a mock exam."

"I support it, who is against it?"

No one objected.

Competition is the theme of the academy.

Yuan Ling with a competitive heart can better maintain rationality.

Because they still have the desire to survive, even if they don't even have the desire to compete, they are really not far from death.

Of course, self-destruction due to excessive competitive pressure is another extreme.

"Okay, okay, I will apply to the principal and ask him to prepare for it." The big wooden post said.

It's been bitter lately.

The headmaster should have been happy when he beat off the Oasis Academy who came to provoke them last time, but for some reason, the headmaster said that they were invincible, and even used deceptive means to scare the opponent away.

This is an insult to his desert principal!

So everyone, from teachers to students, was punished.

They all lost part of their rationality and were devoured by the headmaster.

It loses even more as a teacher directly related to the previous challenge.

Da Mu Zhuang always felt that something was wrong, but Wen Rensheng disappeared, and he had nowhere to ask.

Fortunately, the little girl came last time, so I can find a chance to ask.

Competitions will begin soon.

Because everyone wants to know where they can be arranged in the future.

If Wen Rensheng were to talk about it, this competition would be the list of gods, deciding who can become a god, who can become a fairy, and who can't achieve anything...

The venue of the competition is still in the center of the Oriental tower group, on top of the tallest tower.

Before the competition started, the big wooden stake quickly pulled Xiao Huan over, holding a bunch of red candied haws, and said to her: "Little girl, can you tell me that Wen Rensheng last time, after we all escaped from the hall, What did he do afterwards?"

"I just had a conversation with a panda grandpa, and then we went back without doing anything." Xiao Huan took the candied haws and ate them in big mouthfuls.

"It can't be that simple, can it?" The big wooden post instinctively doubted.

If it was so simple, the headmaster could lose his temper so much that he almost chopped it up and burned it.

"That's it, that's it..." Of course Xiao Huan would not tell the truth, she is a child, but she is not stupid.

"Forget it, let's take a look at the exam situation first."

The game starts soon.

What surprised Zhao Han and Wang Wenwen was that the competition was not the fight they had imagined, but a debate competition?

"Big Bear or Stronger Tiger?"

"Can an ordinary person kill a tiger with his bare hands?"

"Killing one person is punishable by death, why is it okay to kill 10,000 people?"

All kinds of difficult justification questions make people's scalp tingle after reading it.

Zhao Han is not a top student, he became a master after having a foreign species and learning Wen Rensheng's extraordinary memory.

Wang Wenwen has been a master since he was a child, but when he saw these questions, his hands felt numb.

"The bear must be powerful. The bear's skin is thick and the attack power is strong. If you slap it down and look down, the tiger's head will be blown off."

"Nonsense, a tiger is an assassin, a bear is a blind man, and an assassin meets a blind man. Is it still a matter of victory?"

Two grotesque students, one standing as a bear and the other standing as a tiger, debated with each other and refused to admit defeat.

At the end, seven teachers raised their placards.

Three judged the bear to win, and four judged the tiger to win.

So the latter wins.

Although the former had no expression, Zhao Han could clearly see an extremely depressed mood emerging around him.

It turns out that the emotions of these source spirits are really similar to human beings.

In other words, they are learning from humans.

"But Hanhan, you can't see our ability in this kind of competition?" Wang Wenwen worried.

"Well, but if you think about it carefully, it seems that there is another meaning. They are comparing each other's rationality, logic, and deduction..." Zhao Han said thoughtfully.

"It's more refreshing to punch to the flesh!" Wang Wenwen showed his fist.

"I've never seen you so violent before." Zhao Han looked at his little friend speechlessly.

"That's because I was weaker before." Wang Wenwen said confidently.

Yes, the weak convince others with reason, and the strong convince others with strength.

"Two human beings, do you want to choose a topic and go down to compete?" The big black pot floated in front of the two people watching the game and asked.

"The kind that can come to fight?" Wang Wenwen stretched out his fist and asked.

The big black pot was stunned, and then said: "Maybe you still don't understand the rules here in our academy. The higher the rationality, the stronger the power mobilized and the greater the damage. For the safety of the academy, you can't fight directly."

Wang Wenwen resentfully said, "Boring."

"Actually, I don't want to hit you. You human beings are too weak and have too many flaws to fight alone. We can mobilize some power at will to kill you. Except for the one last time, he is a hexagonal warrior and has no shortcomings. , but I only see that one human being." The big black pot said seriously.

"I don't believe it." Wang Wenwen said excitedly.

At this moment, Zhao Han only heard a reminder flash in his mind:

"Poor Zhao Han's partner, she doesn't even know what home court advantage is."

"Okay then, please come outside the academy, let's have a private fight."

…………

On a dune.

Many students gathered under the dune, looking up at the two people above.

A cauldron, a woman.

The woman is full of confidence: "I'm going to start."

"You have already lost." The cauldron shook his head.

"What? I lost before hitting me?" Wang Wenwen was surprised.

Then she found that she was descending rapidly, from a normal person to a small ant, and finally landed in a large cauldron, stirred by sand grains.

"ah!"

Wang Wenwen screamed again and again.

Zhao Han covered his head, the little sister is really unlucky.

She already knew from the seed of the narration why she lost.

"When Wang Wenwen stood on the battlefield designated by the opponent, she had already lost. Because she didn't see through the truth of the sand dunes, it was a big black pot."

"Do you want to try it too?" The big black pot looked at Zhao Han.

Although the one just now has strong absolute strength, it has too many flaws, such as eyesight, speed, and reaction.

Did she think combat was turn-based?

You shout, I shout?

Impossible, when they come into contact with each other, the battle begins.

It has prepared many plans for the other party.

Only when it faced that man last time, all its plans faced a problem.

Can't fit.

Yes, the opponent's power can easily break its plan.

Just like now, if that man is in the pot, his cauldron can be broken with one kick.

Zhao Han thought for a while, and then said, "I want to try it too."

Then she said to the narrator Zhizhong from the bottom of her heart, "Little Fatty, help me. After I go back, I can give you a big meal."

"Okay, hit that little white air ball next to you." The narrator said immediately.

Zhao Han was still hesitating, but he had already slapped a little white air ball standing beside her, who was eating melon...

This was probably the first time since she was born that she hit a stranger for no reason.

"You?" Xiaobai Qiqiu was not angry, but looked at her with blinked eyes, and then suddenly said, "Let me help you, the weakness of the big black pot is that it has cracked before, and the reason for the crack is the failure of the debate. You can just say a word to it, which is better, traditional medicine or mysterious medicine?"