The vice president's office was empty, and Xiang Shaomu retreated with a sad face.

Qingying Pavilion, the self-study room of the Time and Space Academy, the Zhuan Pavilion and the entire office building, the place where Gao Wen often stays promised and Xiang Shaomu have searched all over, and no one answered the phone, so if you have to look for it more carefully, you will be crazy.

"Brother Gao Wen, where can such a plain and innocent person go, alas. "Xiang Shaomu couldn't find Gao Wen for the first time, and instantly realized the feeling that Promise and Nie Zhun couldn't find him at the airport.

"You two are not only late but also forgetful, really—" Ai shook his head, feeling deeply sorry for them.

"Huh!" Xiang Shaomu first awakened the sigh summoning method, and was taken aback as promised, Ai gently stroked his hair and announced to him-That's right, it's my sister and me.

"Do you know where Gao Wen is?" I almost forgot, finding someone in the school and asking Aita is the best way to do it, when the red dots everywhere are nicely displayed?

"Are you looking for the high young master of the slave family?" Ai gave a 45-degree sideways bend of his left leg and support the crotch to the top of the crotch, obviously he is the royal sister Fan, but he has a tendency to fall into someone else's arms in the next second, "That life is really as clear as a mountain spring, everyone's wind and bones, how can people not admire?"

Strange Qing Dynasty novel tone, Gao Wen always likes his eldest sister very much, this position is also difficult for him, promising to worry that Ai will be so admired again, he will be killed, and hurriedly help her return to the original topic, "Sister Ai, can you tell us where he is?"

"We will surely convey to him the affection of the beautiful woman. Xiang Shaomu also found a way to communicate with Ai - as long as the word "beauty" appears, there is nothing that cannot be done.

"The training room where the crowds are surging is where the young master of the slave family is located. ”

In order to enhance the prestige of the Temple of the Gods, Gao Wen selected a group of outstanding members to participate in the SRF after training, and he himself participated in it because he wanted to play an exemplary role, but he didn't forget this promise, but he didn't expect him to compete today.

After a big circle, I returned to the central hall, this time entering the second training gate next to the awakening door.

As soon as he entered the door, he didn't see anything clearly, and he promised and Xiang Shaomu was washed away, and he was finally able to stand firm against the wall.

"So many people?" According to Ai's instructions, they did find that everyone came to the second training gate, but because the central hall was so imposing and large that it was wasteful, they didn't feel that there were many people outside, and after entering this instantly shrinking corridor, they began to regret not cherishing the spacious life outside.

Just as the red blood cells swimming in the major arteries instantly enter the capillaries that only allow a single line to pass through, the movement speed of the entire flow of people is greatly reduced, and the crowding is comparable to the bilge of a piglet's boat.

There are constantly winged breeds of energy majors flying by, promising to deeply appreciate the lack of super aggressive ability settings, but if he continues to squeeze like this, will he really can't help but just ignore the medical expenses of hundreds of people and rush over directly?

"Whew!" Xiang Shaomu may have mixed Indian blood in his family, and he unleashed his amazing flexibility and flexibility in the crowd, pulling the promise to drill all the way, and finally rushed into the G5 training room before the opening closing, breathing in the air with a less high carbon dioxide content.

"It's really weird! isn't it just a game, as for being so popular?" caught a group of people sitting together in the space group of the Temple of the Gods, and promised to squeeze with them.

"This is the vice president's competition!" a space group kindly explained, "He has always been so mysterious, no one in Tianwei has ever seen him fight, and the first time he made a move, of course, it was an empty alley." ”

"Who is Gao Wen fighting against this time?"

"A time group measures species (similar to inductive species, but with a smaller range and more precision). ”

Another highlight of this match is that both sides are non-combatants, and many people who don't know how they fight will come to watch out of curiosity.

"Hmm. Promise and Xiang Shaomu had some understanding of this game, and were about to ask again before they started, when a word came from the row of people they interjected and sat in.

"The one who came in was named. "Pass that on to the president... Sitting next to the commitment of the space group all kinds of embarrassment.

Sitting in a group of space groups, it's normal to be found to be inserted, anyway, it's just a name, and the promise is very casual to give a reply.

Not long after the reply was sent back, not even the red light flashed, and a figure appeared in front of them in the blink of an eye.

"Let's go, come and sit on our side. "This figure is Bai Yi who has been transferred from the space.

Since this section of the seat was contracted by the Space Group of the Temple of the Gods, Ling Ming also pulled Bai Yi to sit with them with the beautiful idea of not taking the title in vain. Originally, everything was fine, but just now, someone suddenly intervened and made the position very crowded, Bai Yi angrily asked someone to pass a message to let the two sockets roll away in a mellow manner, but Ling Ming said that it was not necessary to know someone, so he just passed the word to test it, and this temptation...

"Sit down here!" The promise sat down next to Ling Ming, and Xiang Shaomu wanted to promise next to him, but was dragged by Bai Yi to his side on the other side, "You won't comfort people if you lose!"

Xiang Shaomu's face was black, "I can figure it out! Can a group of space groups of the Temple of the Gods willingly squeeze out two seats without making a noise, there are only so many people who can do it, of course they know each other." ”

"You're a badass!"

The relationship between the two people over there was really incomprehensible, Ling Ming openly lowered a spatial barrier, and looked sideways at the promise, "Why did you come here today?"

"Originally, I asked Shaomu to go to see Xiu Chongkai and your senior brother to compete, but after watching it, I have a little problem looking for Gao Wen. ”

"What's wrong?"

"Xiu Chongkai can do a time delay of one to two seconds. ”

One to two seconds sounds short, but for a fast 1v1 is the key to victory or defeat, and victory or defeat determines whether the marriage contract is in effect or not.

Ling Ming had only recently stepped into the deep stage of space level 3, and although he had an understanding of the branches up and down, he was not proficient, and he couldn't help it, so he could only try to consult Gao Wen, who knew everything, "I hope Gao Wen can know how to deal with it, I will accompany you later, even if you can't do it, you don't have to put too much pressure on yourself." ”

"There must be a road before the car reaches the mountain, and the boat will naturally go straight to the bridge. "The truth of mentality adjustment, I didn't expect it to be Ling Ming to tell herself... promised to smile, just as the training room began to flash red, although the main purpose was to come to Gao Wen to discuss, but how could there be no reason not to watch this game with thousands of empty alleys?

In 1v1 matches, whether it is the second small list or the battle list, the list is based on the ability level of Aita, and the comprehensive ability type, previous rankings and experience are arranged, so the difference in strength between the two sides in each game will not be too large, and it is very interesting to see - especially the specific combat methods.

"Left, two-month-old, space group induction species, ability level 3, Gao Wen. It will always be the expression of "Mount Tai collapses in front and the color remains the same, and the elk is on the left and the eyes are not instantaneous", which is also an important reason why Gao Wen has silently accumulated a group of ancient female fans, all of them like Ai regard Gao Wen as a gentle and knowledgeable noble son of the ancient big family, and the "Gao Young Master Support Club" is known as the most cultured support club in Tianwei.

"Right, two-year-old, time group measurement species, ability level 3, Zhaoyi. It's the same 2, one is a month and the other is a year, and the other onlookers began to chatter, and the "Young Master Gao Support Association" all stood still, and they were really high-quality fans.

There is no interference from the outside world in the field, and there is a dead silence that makes people have no distractions, after the introduction, the space barrier is removed, there is nothing to think about, just start fighting.

Fighting with bare hands, it seemed to be ordinary hand-to-hand combat, and when they were figuring it out, a voice came out of the front row.

"Test, test, one, two, three. Dietrich stood up with the microphone and waved his hand, "Hello everyone, I'm Deputy Inspector Dietrich, this competition may be a little too professional, so you can't understand it, so I'll explain it." ”

You don't have to think about it to know that this is Barnett's gesture, of course, as a gentleman who is willing to get "tracheitis", he must have received Ran Yu's acquiescence, it's just a joke compared to the daily life of the family, okay...

"Now I see that both sides are hand-to-hand combat, but in fact, every move is carefully calculated. The time group can clearly know the time required for each action of the opponent and the habitual time point used, and can quickly generate a complete action pattern, and then make predictions and responses, and everyone will definitely have their own habitual routines - unless it is drunk boxing, so in the face of the meter, the longer the fight, the more actions made, and the lower the winning rate. "Dietrich's Chinese is getting better and better, and when I think that this is the result of the goddess Professor Ran Yu**, male fans want to go to the rooftop together.

"But there are exceptions," Dietrich pointed at Gao Wen, "the space group sensor, all actions will cause changes in space, and the sensor species can detect it, which means that as long as the action is made, the sensor species can immediately predict the path and purpose, and then give a response." ”

"To put it simply, it's a brain-fighting game. ”

"Oh~" Xiang Shaomu spoke from the place where the two of them were away, "I think I've seen the results." ”

"Hmm. The army of the Temple of the Gods nodded in unison, fighting their brains, who has our vice president lost?