On the field, except for the first team and the second team, everyone else has arrived.
The atmosphere at this time was a bit strange.
Even though Long Jing looked arrogant and arrogant, at this time, his eyes were darting wildly from time to time, scanning the crowd on the field.
He is nervous.
At the same time, we are also paying attention - who is the first?!
The time it takes to complete the task has nothing to do with who returns to the Hall of Military Merit first.
In fact, their missions are monitored throughout the entire process and can be fed back to the Military Hall of Merit in real time.
As long as the mission target is killed, the mission is completed. And that point in time is the real mission completion time.
The shorter the task completion time, the higher the ranking.
However, although Long Jing was the first to return to the Military Merit Hall, he also felt that his hands and feet were fast enough, so there should be no problem in being first.
But he doesn't know what's going on with the others, and being able to become the squad leader means he has his own trump card.
He is confident, but others should not be underestimated either.
In particular, some of the brothers in the clan have been practicing for longer than him. Although he has amazing talents and amazing fighting power, things in the world are unpredictable. Who can say for sure about this kind of thing?
"I must be number one!"
Long Jing's eyes were cold, "Long Xingyu? Long Hao? They all came back later than me, how could they be faster than me? First, it must be mine!"
"Of course I didn't pay attention to the small trial. But after all, this is my first shot at establishing my reputation in the ancient battlefield. I must start it and get a good start! Qizi is second? Qi Tamarin is ahead of me.
I have been practicing for a while. If it were my husband, the number one son in Tianyao City should be me! But it’s not too late, sooner or later I have to prove to those old guys that I am the best!"
"Why is Qizi second? I should rule the world, and I am Yanlong's number one!"
Long Jing had ambitions in his heart.
In fact, he was qualified to enter the ancient battlefield ten years ago.
But he didn't.
He has been holding back, waiting for the day when he will be silent and become a blockbuster!
Now is his chance to prove himself. No one can stand in front of him, and no one can stop him from soaring into the sky!
"I will prove to this wilderness that I am the most talented one! Qi Tamarin? I will not live under your shadow all my life!" His heart was boiling!
At this moment, Ao Zhong and Ao Tian appeared.
The well-dressed woman and the soldiers next to her immediately saluted, "Old man, dear old man."
"Yeah." Ao and Zhong nodded.
Ao Zhong was dressed in black robes and was directly visible to everyone. After all, he had already seen him before, so there was no need to create any mystery.
But the green-bearded Ao Tian is hidden in darkness, like a ghost, seemingly there and not at all.
He glanced down and saw Mr. Tong below. He smiled but didn't say anything.
He stepped back slightly to highlight Ao Zhong's identity as the principal.
"How, have all the times been calculated?" Ao Zhong asked.
The well-dressed woman stepped forward and handed over a crimson leather scroll.
Ao Zhong nodded slightly, and when he opened it, his pupils suddenly shrank!
"How, how could..." He was shocked.
Although he did not shout out, his expression at this time said everything - he was surprised by the result of the trial!
Long Jing, who looked arrogantly at the audience, saw this scene, and for no apparent reason, his pupils immediately shrank, as thin as needles!
His heart thumped, and his fists clenched unconsciously.
"No, it's impossible. This number one must be me! It can only be me! How could anyone be faster than this young master? Absolutely impossible!"
He roared in his heart. His eyes were slightly red, hinting at madness.
He stared straight at the leather roll in Ao Zhong's hand, as if he wanted to snatch it away.
"It must be me! It must be me! This is a battle for me to prove myself, and there is absolutely no room for failure! In order to be the first to come back, I have used a secret treasure. How can it not be me?!"
His mood fluctuated violently, and even the breath on his body suddenly became unstable.
"Um?!"
Ao Zhong moved his eyes and looked at Long Jing, who looked like a wild dragon with a volcano on his chest, ready to erupt. A divine light flashed in his eyes, "This Long Jing..."
"Elder, please make an announcement." Long Jing suddenly spoke up.
His voice was as low as a volcano, just waiting to explode.
When Ao Chong saw him, he frowned secretly but couldn't say anything.
"You all have done well in this trial mission." Ao Zhong said, looking at Long Jing who was obviously losing his temper, he didn't bother to talk nonsense, and said directly: "But since it is a competition, of course you have to rank. This time
The one who completed the trial task fastest was the captain of the seventh team, Jin Yunzi. The second and fourth team, the captain Long Jing. The third..."
Long Jing could no longer hear what Ao Zhong said later.
"Whoa!"
He suddenly turned around, his eyes like the bright sun, staring straight at Meng Xingyuan.
The aura on his body exploded even more violently. The whole person was like an ancient ferocious beast awakening, with a violent and domineering aura lingering around him, making him look extremely terrifying.
"Damn bastard! How could it be him! Long Xingyu, Long Hao and even Long Wuyang can't compete with me. How can a person with a foreign surname like this be so virtuous and capable!!"
This is not only undisguised, it is simply a naked murderous intention!
"Huh?!" Meng Xingyuan immediately became alert, narrowed his eyes slightly, and sneered in his heart, but he was also tit for tat!
"boom!"
The aura around him also exploded.
A domineering and terrifying aura appeared. At this moment, his body was lifted up infinitely among everyone, like a giant reaching the sky and the earth, spanning the world!
"Long Jing!"
Ao drank heavily.
Similarly, Ao Tian also released a wisp of the Demon Lord's aura at the right time to suppress Long Jing, who seemed to be uncontrollable and violently erupted.
"This Long Jing...is so restless?! It's better to meet him than to be famous." Ao Tian sighed in his heart.
As an elder in the clan, he knew how outstanding the prince Qi Tao was.
As for Long Jing, everyone remains in the evaluation of him as "the second best Qizi".
When they thought about it, the Crown Prince Qi Tamarin was so outstanding. In terms of talent, combat prowess, and even intelligence and strategy, he was one of the best in the Yunan wilderness.
And if Long Jing can be compared with the Crown Prince and can be called the 'Second Qi Zi', he must be an extraordinary hero.
No idea...
"That's it, does he deserve to be called the 'Second Qizi'?" Ao Tian shook his head in his heart.
As everyone knows, Ao Zhong also thinks the same way.
"The talent is enough, but unfortunately, the temperament is too bad. How is this Long Jingqi practicing, compared with His Highness the Crown Prince? Haha, not to mention now, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince would not be so restless back then when he was his age.
Right? Qizi is second, his name doesn’t live up to his name.”