"Of course, none of the spectators here will be able to see what happens inside the Championship Arena rooms. You can only wait quietly for the results."
Qin Siyang glanced over the packed spectator stands and marveled, "These people know they won't see any of the actual matches, yet they're still so excited. Life in the Safe Zone must be pretty boring for them to look forward to the Championship Tournament this much."
"The Championship Tournament match between two schools will be decided by a best-of-three format."
"Starting with the third-years, followed by the second-years and then the first-years, students from the same year will fight in a series of successive bouts. Whichever school defeats all five opposing students in that year first earns one point. Three years, best of three. To save time and effort, if a school wins both the third-year and second-year rounds, it will win outright without any further matches."
Qin Siyang frowned when he heard this rule.
They're starting with the third-years? If Nanrong wins both the third-year and second-year rounds, I won't even get to fight?
Or if they lose both rounds, I won't get a chance to fight either?
By his reckoning, the first-years would only get to fight if the third-years and second-years won one round and lost the other.
Doesn't that mean it'll be hard for me to show what I can do in the Championship Tournament and earn support for the [Five Good Student] selection?
He had already suspected that Xiao Zhigang would never let him shine in the Championship Tournament. Now, the moment things began, the knife was already out. Who knew how much more trouble lay ahead?
Xiao Zhigang, you really know how to play this game!
Qin Siyang glanced at Zhao Longfei and found him staring darkly