"Is the competition about to begin..." Lin Yi's sleepy eyes opened slightly and he sat up from his seat.
Lin Yi waved his hand and signaled to Wang Geng and the others: "Okay, don't bother me anymore. The preliminary round will start soon. You go and prepare."
"Okay, teacher, let's go down and prepare now..." Wang Geng nodded and went to the backstage of the arena with the other spiritual cultivators who participated in the Fudu University group competition.
The trio of Wang Geng and Han Paopao all went to the backstage. Lin Yi was very confident in the melee of a hundred people that was about to begin.
After all, they were all beaten out of the wooden formation. It may not be easy to say in a one-on-one battle, but in a melee, Lin Yi is sure that the actual combat skills of these university student groups are definitely not as mature as the Wang Geng trio.
As for Han Paopao's trio, although Lin Yi doesn't know what their recent training results are, based on Han Paopao's foresight, I believe that the results of the three of them in the preliminary round will not be too bad.
At this time, more than half of the people in the spiritual cultivator waiting area have been reduced. Those still sitting in the waiting area should be the spiritual cultivator teachers from major colleges.
Lin Yi glanced around the entire waiting area. Strangely, he found that all the spiritual cultivators in the waiting area were looking at him.
Being looked at by so many eyes, Lin Yi, who was a security guard, didn't feel shy at all. When he was working as a security guard in the villa, he stood upright at the gate of the villa, and was used by passers-by in various ways.
After looking at it, Lin Yi had already taken a dim view of the matter of face.
He now looked at the other spiritual cultivators more unscrupulously. Among the spiritual cultivators in the waiting area, Lin Yi saw the long-haired man who had just made trouble at a glance.
When the long-haired man saw Lin Yi next to him, he immediately cast a kind gaze. He obviously knew everything about the hotel and wanted to please Lin Yi.
Lin Yi didn't appreciate the long-haired man's kind look. His face darkened, and he acted as if he hadn't seen it. He looked away from the long-haired man and continued to look at the other spiritual practitioners.
Suddenly, Lin Yi's pupils couldn't help but shrink, and his eyes stayed on the two men.
One of the two men looks to be in his forties or fifties, and he feels older than his parents. His hair is very short, and the hairline on the top of his head has begun to move back, giving him a vague Mediterranean trend.
The other man next to the Mediterranean man looked completely different. His head was shaved and there was no hair on it. Although he had no hair, he looked very young, probably only fourteen or fifteen years old.
At 3 years old, she still has some baby fat on her cheeks, which makes her look inexplicably cute, making people want to rush up and pinch her hard.
The two of them were sitting together talking and laughing. If other people saw it, they would definitely think that it was the grandfather and grandson talking. But Lin Yi knew that they were not as simple as they seemed.
Because Lin Yi could clearly feel that although the two of them deliberately concealed their auras, there were still some weak auras captured by Lin Yi. From these weak auras, Lin Yi was surprised to find the aura of their two auras.
The purity is no less than that of the man in black.
These two people must also be extraordinary spiritual cultivators... Lin Yi secretly confirmed in his heart.
Just when Lin Yi looked at the grandfather and grandson without hesitation, the grandfather and grandson just glanced at Lin Yi lightly, then turned back to continue talking. Obviously they already knew that if Lin Yi looked at them, they would only
But they were too lazy to pay attention to Lin Yi.
After looking away from the grandfather-grandson duo, Lin Yi felt a familiar aura again. Following that familiar aura, he saw in the corner of the waiting area a man wearing black clothes and black trousers with his head on his head.
The man wearing a black hat and a mask was looking at Lin Yi consciously or unconsciously.
Lin Yi couldn't help but sneer in his heart. It seemed that his guess was right. The man in black would indeed come to participate in the Chinese National Spiritual Cultivator Competition for his own sake.
Since the man in black wants to take advantage of the competition to kill Lin Yi, Lin Yi will show no mercy when he encounters him again in the mentorship match. I believe that with this trump card, the man in black will be shocked.
After carefully scanning the entire competition waiting area, Lin Yi returned to his seat.
In the entire waiting area, there are a total of 4 extraordinary level spiritual cultivators, 8 late mortal level peak spiritual cultivators, and more than a dozen mortal level minor cultivators.
"How's it going? What did you see?" Su Ming turned his head and asked Lin Yi.
Lin Yi frowned and said: "The situation at Fudu University is not optimistic. I don't know the strength of the student group, but in the mentor competition, there are more than a dozen spiritual cultivators who are at the late mortal level and above..."
"Sigh... It seems that our Fudu University may fail in this tutoring competition..." Su Ming shook his head helplessly, his face pale. Obviously, he didn't have much optimism for this competition.
Lin Yi nodded, agreeing very much with Su Ming's words.
The time for Futo University to hold spiritual cultivation classes is too short. The spiritual cultivator instructors only practice the exercises one month earlier than the students. For other universities that directly recruit casual cultivators to become teachers, the strength of Futo University is strictly speaking, it is in China.
Ranking just in the middle among all universities in the country.
In the mentor competition that Fudu University participated in, apart from Liu Shuixiang, who was seriously injured by Zeng Zhihao, there were a total of 4 spiritual cultivation teachers in Fudu including Lin Yi.
However, apart from Lin Yi, among the three teachers at Fudu University, only Su Ming has a higher cultivation level and is at the mortal level. Fang Ping is at the peak of the mid-term mortal level. Although Ai Li and Liu Shuixiang were also at this time
He cultivates like crazy, but his cultivation level is still a little worse, and he can only achieve mid-term mortal level.
It can be said that except for Lin Yi and Su Ming, the other teachers participated in the competition this time just for fun.
Of course, this does not mean that Futo University is too weak. Although there are nearly twenty spiritual cultivators at the late mortal level, there are even more mentors for early and middle mortal level spiritual cultivators, with a total of seventy or eighty.
However, even though there are still seventy or eighty people like Fang Pingping from Futou University, it does not affect their determination to make soy sauce at all.
Lin Yi and Su Ming were making their own calculations in their minds. On the other hand, the person in charge of Fudu University, Zhang Guang, had a relaxed look on his face, as if he didn't care about the results of this competition at all.
At this moment, the deafening broadcast sounded again.
"Please ask the spiritual cultivators in the waiting area to also go to the specific auditorium. The opening ceremony of our competition is about to begin."
"At the same time, I would like to invite Teacher Lin Langtian from Modu University, Teacher Shen Yixuan from Imperial University, Teacher Chu Xinghe from Huaqing University, Teacher Muchen, a casual cultivator, and Teacher Lin Yi from Fudu University to attend the opening ceremony later...