The melee of hundreds of students in the China National Competition quickly kicked off. Nearly a hundred and dozens of groups of mortal-level spiritual cultivators from colleges and universities across the country competed on the same stage.
The representatives of Fudu University lived up to their mission. Wang Geng, Qian Shan, Lu Xiaoshu, Han Paopao, Chu Feng, and Zhou Qingfeng successfully advanced to the next round in this preliminary competition of 100 people.
Wang Geng's three-person team's tacit cooperation in the formation, Han Paopao's fighting style of taking one step at a time, and the alliance with the student group of Shonan University was agreed in advance.
Although other universities have also formed alliances, as long as Futo University's spiritual cultivators do not encounter the top teams, it can be said that their success in promotion is a sure thing.
Seeing Wang Geng and the others returning home with a full load, Lin Yi took out a few bottles of mineral water from the black nail space and handed them to Wang Geng and others. The worst student in the class that he had trained by himself could compete with the top geniuses from major universities, and
Winning easily from it was like the pig he had worked so hard to raise finally learned how to handle cabbage. Lin Yi let out a long sigh and asked with some relief:
"How's it going? What's the gain from this competition?"
Wang Geng took the mineral water handed over by Lin Yi and drank up all the water in the mineral water.
"Ah... it feels so good!"
"Teacher, I don't think there is much gain at all. Except for the higher-ranked universities, which are a bit troublesome to deal with, the spiritual cultivators from other universities seem to have good strength, but their actual combat skills are really weak. Qian Shan, Lu Xiaoshu and I
I always feel that these mid-level mortal level spiritual cultivators are not as threatening as the wooden figures in the wooden figure array arranged by your teacher."
Lin Yi nodded, and felt that what Wang Geng said was very reasonable. The global spiritual energy recovery has only begun for two months, and in just two months, major schools have middle-to-late mortal level spiritual cultivators.
Without thinking too much, Lin Yi could guess that these spiritual cultivators were just hothouse flowers. They were just strong men who had accumulated a large amount of cultivation resources.
Spiritual cultivators whose virtues are not matched and who have accumulated cultivation resources have not only an unstable foundation, but also have powerful energy but do not know how to use it. They cannot withstand wind and rain and will not be able to succeed in the later period.
Too big a climate.
Even if they are unlucky, these spiritual cultivators who have accumulated cultivation resources may have an unstable foundation, which may cause their cultivation to regress, their vitality to be greatly damaged, and they may become possessed.
Lin Yi patted Wang Geng on the shoulder and said: "This is just the preliminary round of the China National Spiritual Cultivator Competition. Don't take it lightly. Your real enemies are the spiritual cultivators of Huaqing University in the imperial capital..."
Qian Shan nodded and said, "Okay, teacher."
"Okay, this game is over. You guys should go back and rest early. The official group stage will start the day after tomorrow. You go back and see more about the strength of the three-person teams from other universities, study more about their playing styles and tactics, and know yourself and the enemy.
, fight a hundred battles without danger, only in this way will you be able to achieve better results..."
The opening ceremony of the first day of the China National Spiritual Cultivator Competition, and the melee of hundreds of students in the student group was completely over. What will be held tomorrow is the melee of mentors from dozens of universities in the mentor competition. The competition venue is also at the Magic City Stadium.
Lin Yi and his group were just about to leave and go back to have a good rest. As soon as they stood up, the familiar lady from the official staff rushed down the stairs again and chased everyone at Fudu University.
"Teacher Lin Yi, please wait a moment."
Lin Yi heard someone calling him, and subconsciously looked back. It turned out to be a lady from the official staff. He asked with some confusion: "Miss, is there anything else you can do?"
The official staff member's cheeks were slightly red, and a few crystal clear water drops gently crossed her cheeks from her forehead. She was really tired from running all the way in high heels. Even though the heels were only 3 centimeters, she was still breathing heavily.
"Lin...Teacher Lin. The chairman of the competition this time wants to meet you..."
Lin Yi was a little confused, pointed at himself and asked: "See me? Why does your chairman want me?"
"I don't know. For a person of your level, except for a few senior people at the organizer, I am just an errand boy." The official staff member shook her head and said apologetically.
"This..." Lin Yi frowned, a little hesitant. Just now, he was officially tricked by the top management of the competition organizer by asking him to attend the opening ceremony of the competition. This time, less than half a day later, the competition organizer called him again.
Once I went there, I always felt like there was nothing good to do.
"Does Teacher Lin still have any doubts?" Sister, an official staff member, looked at Lin Yi's silence and asked in confusion.
"It's nothing to worry about, it's just..."
"Just what?" the official staff member asked again quickly.
"I'm afraid that I will be tricked by the chairman of your organizer again inexplicably."
"..." The official staff member's face was full of black lines, and she was so angry that she didn't know what to say for a while.
"Huh." The official lady took a deep breath, tried hard to calm down, and finally managed to squeeze out a professional smile and said:
"Teacher Lin, don't worry. Although I don't know much, I still heard some sporadic information. I guarantee with my personality that this time the chairman invites you, I will never trick you again..."
Lin Yi was a little helpless and said with a wry smile: "This... I still don't dare to go..."
The official staff member spat out a mouthful of blood and said, "You don't believe me even if I guarantee my personality?"
Lin Yi nodded, "I don't believe it."
The scene became very awkward at one point. Zhang Guang waved his hand and said to save the situation:
"Lin Yi, go ahead. Let's go outside the Magic City Stadium. The luxury bus is waiting for you."
Being exposed by his own side, Lin Yi smiled awkwardly: "Okay, I won't tease you anymore, just lead the way..."
"Hmph..." The official staff member snorted and turned decisively towards the direction of the official chairman.
Following the official lady along the way, Lin Yi kept trying to talk to the lady to relieve the embarrassment. He tried several times, but she kept talking to him. Lin Yi knew he was bored, so he didn't say anything more.
The road was winding and winding, and I followed the official staff member to the door of the most secluded room before finally stopping.
"This is it. The chairman is inside. Just knock on the door and someone will open the door for you."
The official lady finished speaking coldly and left quickly without looking back.
"Am I so lovable?" Lin Yi subconsciously touched his handsome face, looked at the beautiful figure chosen by the official lady, and sighed: "Oh, who doesn't understand my worries about being handsome?"
"Squeak." Lin Yi put his hand on the door handle and turned it gently. The door was actually unlocked!?
When Lin Yi opened the door and cast his gaze into the room, his heart sank.
On the main seat of the sofa in the room, Muchen, a man in black, stared at him with a half-smile.