I am really a little genius.

Fang Yu couldn't help but feel a little complacent.

Half a minute before the end of the game—

Kura stopped.

In the last thirty seconds, adding something is meaningless to his work. The boy was not confused and simply put down his tools, and then looked at the side of the square roulette for the first time.

And on the other side.

Fang Zhu is installing the last component for the core part of the Wind Element Recycling Network.

Ten seconds before the end of the game, he clapped his hands and announced his accomplishment. Looking at this scene, Mu Lan and others in the audience finally breathed a sigh of relief. No matter what, the work was completed-

The referee rings the bronze bell.

The first day was announced, and all four games in the first round ended.

The field was a little quiet for a while.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! Most viewers lack understanding of large-scale installations and do not understand what core parts and what additional components are. However, anyone with discerning eyes can see that the work on the Fangluo workbench is more than one level worse than the one in terms of appearance than the one in Kura.

One's work has almost a general framework, while the other has almost only a simple core part.

The staff of the referee team came to put away their works and sent them to the review office for score.

The members of the referee group and the judging group of the Mainland League are basically professional alchemists selected by local craftsmen associations, including many masters of craftsmen with high-mindedness.

The alchemist who came first looked at Fang Yu's works and couldn't help but praise: "A clever alchemy." He obviously had noticed this game before. Although he had never seen ancient alchemy, the method of refining out of thin air was enough to be amazing.

Then the other party walked to Kura and commented on it: "Solid foundation."

However, he is the on-site referee, not the judge, so it is hard to say too much. The alchemist looked at the works of the two, then waved his hand and asked the staff to take it away.

Then there was a moment of waiting.

Kura nodded to Fang Zhu, who also gave a gift with the alchemist etiquette. The two of them did not say much, just packed up their own things and turned around.

Fang Yu walked past the crowd and it was difficult to see the projection crystals and signs that were projecting scores on the field from his direction, but he could sense the reaction on the audience.

At the beginning, there were still many discussions and noisy, but it seemed that at a certain moment, all the sounds seemed to be silent.

The entire arena is quiet in vain.

Fang Zhu was stunned.

What happened?

He subconsciously looked in that direction, and saw everyone staring at the picture of the projection crystal. Fang Yu couldn't see the content on the picture, and was very curious about what was going on and what went wrong in which game?

He never doubted his side.

He probably estimated his score, so it wouldn't be too outrageous. As for Kura, he couldn't think of a reason for his opponent to pull him away 7.5 points.

Since that is the case, their scores in this game should be very ordinary, which should be reasonable and will not cause such a big reaction in theory.

Fang Yu passed it in his heart, feeling that there was no big problem, so he walked towards the rest area with a good feeling. How many points did he get? When he got there, Ms. Virus and Sister Ming would naturally tell him that he was not in a hurry.

He cares more about another thing than that—

He made great efforts on the field and personally used ancient alchemy to justify his reputation. Even if the imperialists couldn't understand it, it should have caused a stir in Kaolin-Ishurien at this moment, right?

The game was not broadcast, but there must be alchemists who have experienced the Southern Contest watching the game on the spot.

There must be relevant discussions in the community.

How did they know this alchemy? I must have been shocked now, right?

When Fang Rong thought of this, he couldn't help but feel interesting. He wanted to see how others except himself evaluated the elves' creation skills now.

That's something that's enough to change the rules of alchemy.

He had already made up his mind to protect the glory of the alchemy of the Noo Merlin elves.

Fang Yu opened the community while thinking so.

...

Under the arena.

No one cared about Fang Yu in the rest area at this moment. In fact, whether it was Luo Wei, Shui Wuming or others, everyone looked up at the last score displayed on the scoreboard with a little dumbfounded look.

Soul fingerprint clenched his fists and gritted his teeth, fearing that someone would not help destroy the good image he had always created.

She was holding a notepad in her hand, but at this moment the booklet was almost crushed into a ball of waste paper by her. The lady was veins rising from her forehead.

She had already given her repeated instructions, but this kid was still like this. Did he do it on purpose?

Did he do it on purpose?

Did that guy deliberately want to fight against him to be happy?

Soul Fingerprint thinks he is still well-educated, but now he can't help but the dark thoughts in his heart come out one after another. If Fang Yu was here, maybe he would be strangled to death by this lady if he didn't pay attention.

Mu Lan looked at the expression on the former's face and was trembling.

Virus still had a cold face, but Ming was a little funny and happy.

The scoreboard says the following score:

Participant: Kura

Representative team: Mimenos Craftsmen Association.

Score--

Accuracy: 8.9 points, material processing: 9 points, process: 8.9 points, aesthetics: 4.5 points, completion: 13.9 points

Total score: 45.2 points

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Participant: Ed.

Representative team: Golander Craftsmen Association.

Score--

Accuracy: 10 points, material processing: 10 points, process: 10 points, aesthetics: 4 points, completion: 8.5 points

Total score: 42.5 points

There is still a difference in scores between the two.

But the countless gazes on the audience stage no longer care about this at this moment. People don’t even care that the score of Fang Zhu’s completion is only passing the score—

Because even the commentators were exclaiming: "The first three items are fully scored!?"

"How is that possible?"

"Have you ever had such a score in history?"

"Did you get the wrong score?"

Next to the projection crystal, the head of the Super Athletics League was also roaring loudly at the staff below and waving his hands hard:

"Why are you still standing there? Are you having a good meal?? Quickly, turn the picture around!"

"Who? Of course it's the Golander Craftsmen Association!"

"A bunch of waste!"

An irresistible thought was emerging in the mind of the person in charge.

Big news is coming!

...

But at this moment—

Fang Yu stood between the rest area and the arena, and was also stunned, because the system was projecting the community's web page in his pupils, and a huge title was shining:

"Are there anyone else on the Mainland League main competition? Is it the only one who thinks that ancient alchemy is really too complicated. If it weren't for this, the Dragon Alchemist wouldn't have almost failed to finish the game-"

Fang Yu only felt that his blood pressure was a little too much to suppress.

He hurriedly opened the post and flipped down:

"really."

"There is some truth. Ancient alchemy has always had this flaw."

"What about this flaw? The few people above are stupid. They have already issued points. Have you seen it?"

"Haha! Congratulations to Ed, congratulations to Golander for winning the first game! But this is a big news."

"But does this score prove the author's opinion? Ancient alchemy is extremely outstanding in purifying materials, but the speed is as slow as a snail, right?"

Fang Zhu's eyes turned black.

I……

"...What did I protect?"
Chapter completed!