The Hell Card brings a depressing whistle to people

After the competition team filled everyone with boring chicken soup.

Finally, the competition rules were introduced.

"This competition is called [Secret Realm Breakout], which is different from the past and the competition system is also different."

"This time, the actual combat monster area is adopted."

"All teams will not only face the attacks of monsters, but also face the harsh environment."

"Of course, these are just two conditions."

"More importantly, the core of this competition system - Breakout!"

"There are sixteen teams participating in the competition. In this competition rules, each of your teams is an opponent."

"As for why this is the case, let us now use warm applause to welcome Teacher Yang to explain the specific rules to everyone."

"Secret Realm Breakout, in the end, only one team can be selected, that is, the champion team."

When the competition rules were slowly unfolded on the big screen.

The originally noisy and noisy venue seemed to be suddenly grasped by an invisible big hand.

In an instant, there was a dead silence.

But this was just the calm before the storm. After just a few seconds, exclamations, doubts, and complaints suddenly erupted like a volcanic eruption, instantly sweeping the entire space.

"What? Only one team won? How is this possible!"

A young player widened his eyes and shouted in disbelief.

His voice trembled slightly with excitement, and veins popped on his forehead, as if this rule was a bolt from the blue, hitting his heart directly.

The teammates next to him also echoed, with astonishment and unwillingness written on their faces. They gathered together and discussed it in a flurry, their eyes full of surprise and confusion about this rule.

The audience in the stands were even more excited.

An uncle stood up suddenly, his fat body shaking violently with anger, and the popcorn bucket in his hand was deformed by him, and the popcorn scattered everywhere.

He yelled at the top of his voice: "How can we watch this game! There are so many teams, but only one can win. This is too unfair!"

The young man next to him also had a red face and waved the light stick in his hand.

He tried to attract the attention of the organizer, and kept muttering: "This is simply nonsense. I have never seen such a rule."

The coaches of each team could not sit still.

An old coach with gray hair frowned and shook his head constantly. His lips were tightly pursed, and his eyes revealed deep worry.

Another young coach rushed directly to the organizer's workbench, clenched his fists, and asked loudly: "When you made such rules, have you considered the balance and viewing of the game? This makes the efforts of other teams go to waste!"

His voice echoed in the empty venue, attracting more people's attention.

Everyone was waiting for the organizer's response.

At this time, the venue was still full of chaos and surprise, like a storm that could not be calmed.

In the face of their doubts, the event organizers did not care.

If they don't want to participate and feel it's unfair, they can just quit directly.

If they really quit, they will be unhappy again.

Then everyone carefully watched the rules on the big screen.

[After entering the secret realm]

Each school needs to hunt monsters.

Killing a first-level white common will get 3 energy beads.

Killing a first-level blue precious will get 4 energy beads.

Killing a first-level purple rare will get 5 energy beads.

Killing a second-level white common will get 6 energy beads.

Killing a second-level blue precious will get 8 energy beads.

Killing a second-level purple rare will get 10 energy beads.

In addition to hunting monsters to get energy beads.

You can also plunder from others.

Of course, there is only one chance to plunder, and a team can only plunder the energy beads of other teams once.

Subsequent plundering will be considered a foul.

When the rule of "mutual plundering" sounded like the devil's whisper over the field.

The whole space seemed to be shrouded in a layer of tragic haze.

Different groups of people were instantly caught in the whirlpool of emotions.

The expressions of the participating teams suddenly became solemn.

The eyes of those young and energetic players, which were originally shining with excitement, were now replaced by anxiety and vigilance.

Some team members unconsciously moved together, as if they were building a defensive fortress in advance.

The main player of a strong team bit his lower lip until blood oozed out, and his hands subconsciously clenched into fists.

He secretly thought about the team's strategy in his heart.

Various cruel plundering scenes that might be encountered flashed through his mind: "Should we first unite with weak teams to defeat them one by one,

or save our strength and wait to reap the benefits?

In any case, this will be a war without gunpowder but full of blood."

He looked at his teammates and saw the same determination in their eyes.Desperation and tension.

Everyone knows that under this rule, the alliance with other teams may disappear in an instant, leaving only naked competition and plunder.

The team leaders have different expressions.

The experienced old team leader frowned, his eyes deep and worried, he knew that this rule would bring the game into an extremely cruel situation.

He slowly scanned his team members, these young children grew up under his protection, but now, they are about to step into a battlefield full of unknown dangers.

He felt mixed emotions, worried that the team members would be injured in the fierce competition, but also understood that this was a test they had to face.

So, he cleared his throat and began to lay out the initial strategy in a low but firm voice:

"We should take steady steps first, don't easily expose our strengths and weaknesses, observe the movements of other teams, and look for suitable allies or prey."

The younger team leaders seemed a little flustered, with a hint of helplessness and confusion on their faces. Although they tried to pretend to be calm in front of their teammates, their slightly trembling hands still revealed their inner tension.

The audience was also shocked by this rule and took a breath.

An old woman in the front row widened her eyes, her hand tightly grasped the arm of her husband next to her, and said in a trembling voice:

"This is not a game, it's simply a fight for life and death."

The young man next to him stood up excitedly, with a fiery light in his eyes, he was eager to see fierce confrontation and reversal:

"Great! Now there will be a good show to watch, it will definitely be very exciting!"

However, behind his excitement, it is difficult to hide a trace of astonishment at this cruel rule.

The children in the stands stopped cheering happily. They looked at the field with confusion and fear on their faces, as if they didn't quite understand what kind of tragic battle this rule would lead to.

Some children asked their parents quietly: "Will they fight?"

The whole audience was filled with a complex atmosphere of shock, expectation, and worry. Everyone was waiting for the game to start under this cruel rule, as if they could foresee that a bloody storm was about to sweep over.