"Then, in the round that cuts seven hundred and fifty down to three hundred and seventy-five, we switch to the second person. But that person still sweeps them all alone."
"For the round of one hundred and eighty, we send out the third person to sweep them alone!"
"For the round of ninety, we send out the fourth person to sweep them alone!"
"For the round of forty-five, we still send out just one person to sweep them alone!"
"For the battle to enter the top twenty, the sixth person takes charge. And once again... sweeps them alone!"
"In other words, each person handles one school, taking turns as we go. No extra planning needed. But we have to get through all those earlier rounds in one go. No getting bogged down, no elimination matches-advance directly with a clean sweep!"
As though it went without saying, Zuo Xiaoduo declared with towering arrogance, "How simple is that!"
The other five fell silent, unable to say a word for a long while.
Big brother, are you treating everyone from the other schools as clay chickens and pottery dogs?
Could the entire Central Plains Region really not produce a single genius?
Isn't that a little too confident?
Even if we get lucky and face weak opponents in the first, second, or even third match, the opponents are bound to get stronger the further we go. Where does your confidence come from that one person can sweep all six matches?!
"Once we enter the top twenty, we can't take things lightly anymore. After all, there'll be cross-matches, meaning paired battles to determine ten winning teams first. The remaining ten fight again, and that round only eliminates five! That leaves fifteen schools."
"From those fifteen, we pick the top seven. The remaining eight teams fight