The next morning, at 6:00, Fan Wujiang woke up on time.

There is no need for an alarm clock at all, he usually gets up at this point to practice boxing.

After washing up, I quickly put the pile of big gifts on the small desk last night and everyone, all dressed and dressed neatly, and went downstairs for breakfast.

Teng Taishan also got up and helped him fix the copper card engraved with the Mao family emblem on the chest of the black T-shirt. He also stuffed the spar that Pei Liusha had created after he was energized and put it into his hand.

Fan Wujiang bit the pancake and said, "Master, have you forgotten that Xiaotang is from the thunder system." You don't need to bring this, don't waste it. ”

Teng Taishan was a little confused, and after thinking about it, he took back the spar and gave instructions again.

6:30 He picks up his backpack and sets off for the Academy's battle building.

This backpack has been with him for many years. accompanied him through the dangerous moment of life and death, and accompanied him from Canada to China...

At 6:50, when he arrived at the battle building on time, he saw the lively scene of black pressure and crowding.

He walked around the side of the crowd and walked towards the back of the battle building.

These people are all here to watch the contestants enter, and most of the students who really want to enter the debris space are already waiting behind the battle building at this time.

As he walked, he began to feel a little dizzy. The eardrums bulged, and the various sounds around him were extremely indistinct. It's like being in the water and hearing people on the shore.

His eyes were also a little glazed, and the people he saw were all distorted. Like overexposed photos, some are ghosted, while others are crooked and don't look like human figures.

Sensing something was wrong, he settled his steps and took a deep breath to try to relax.

Are you too nervous? Not really. Hypoglycemia? No, I ate breakfast. Meniere? I've never had a similar illness before.

Could it be that the recent practice of boxing has taken too much physical effort and exhausted the body?

This hasn't entered the debris space yet, so it's okay to pour it first?

Closing his eyes, concentrating, and calming, when he opened his eyes again, he was stunned.

By this time, he had already walked to the side of the battle building, and with five minutes to go before the match, the players were already in their positions.

The shelves are arranged in an orderly manner, not as noisy as in front of the building.

Fan Wujiang saw that there were particles floating above each column and everyone's heads.

Like the dust in the winter sun, they are blown and unfounded. But he could see it clearly.

The particles come in a variety of colors, most of which are blue, red, brown and gray, and less gold, silver and black.

The shades of these colors also vary.

Some are blue to black, others light to almost white. Red is also divided into orange red, red red, Chu red, sauce red, etc.

What is more unique is that the particles fluttering above the heads of some of them are transparent.

It is impossible to see the transparency, this is what Fan Wujiang felt. He couldn't tell what it was, but he knew in his heart that there were transparent particles.

"Fan Xiaojiang!" not far away, Si Liren waved at him and shouted.

She waited for a while at the agreed meeting place, but before she could see anyone, she had to run out to find him.

Fan Wujiang rubbed his eyes, turned around and saw Si Liren walking towards him with Xiaotang.

He saw that the particles on the top of Si Liren's head were fiery red, and the particles on the top of Xiaotang's head were as blue as the sea, and among those blue particles, there were blazing white spots shining from time to time.

At this time, Fan Wujiang no longer had the previous discomfort, his dizziness faded, and he also regained his ability to think.

'Could these particles be the actual form of elemental power?' But why do I seem to be the only one who can see it?'

He asked the old man, and jokingly tested the people of the counterattack alliance. Everyone said that they could sense the elemental power, but they could not see the actual form of the elemental power. Even the head of the Xin Yuan couldn't say a reason for this.

I didn't have time to think more, but I heard a thick male voice like a bell ringing in mid-air.

"Quiet!"

Suddenly, there was silence.

After the battle building, a dragon-shaped sculpture standing tall in front of everyone and winding nearly fifty meters in length suddenly appeared out of thin air.

"Students participating in this knockout round, please listen to the following clearly. "The rich male voice belongs to a middle-aged man who is over 190 tall and very athletic.

He stood in the arched position of the dragon's body, and after scanning the group of students, he said in a loud voice: "Additional rules for the knockout round: If entry-level students collect 10 sets of scrolls [Heaven, Earth, and Man], they can directly enter the list of the Academy Invitational Tournament;

Beginner third-grade students, ditto. The qualifications for the direct entry list of the first rank and second grade are to collect 9 sets of scrolls, 5 sets of the first rank of the first grade, 5 sets of the third rank of the intermediate rank, 2 sets of the second rank of the intermediate grade, and 2 sets of the first rank of the intermediate grade.

In addition, anyone who enters the list can receive a number of corresponding mixtures and enter the special training class after the competition.

Mentors are not allowed to enter the [Plain of the Wind], and this elimination match will be accompanied by [Guards] sent by the [Armor Division].

All students are not allowed to carry communication equipment, weapons, and combat element mixtures, and once discovered, they will be expelled from their studies.

The guards do not stop or participate in the battle, and if there is a person who withdraws from the race on his own, he will notify the guard.

Once the report is verified to be true, the martial attendant will be registered in addition to the federation, and the attendant will be removed from the school. ”

After saying these words, the sturdy middle-aged man stood up with two fingers facing the sky with his left hand, and stood in the same posture on his chest with the other hand, reciting the mantra lightly, "Kai!"

Then, a round of ripples appeared in front of the dragon statue.

The ripples began to be as wide as one person's arms, and quickly spread until they were borderless.

Then, a flat continent, like the reflection of water, unfolded in front of people's eyes.

However, none of the contestants at the top of the line had any intention of entering.

Many of the instructors who accompanied their students discussed in private, and soon, some of the instructors burst out.

"What do you mean by talking about breaking the army? What about Minister Sui? Why didn't Minister Sui come?

Then, a high-pitched female voice shouted, "How can you change the competition system? It's up to you to make the final decision, when we are transparent?"

On the dragon's body, a sturdy man named Tan Pojun glanced at the group of people with sharp eyes, and as soon as his deep voice came out, he suppressed everyone's speech.

"The format hasn't changed, just like it was when it was first released. It is not mandatory for students to choose whether or not to participate in the direct list challenge. ”

As soon as he said this, the mentors who had previously denounced it discussed it again. Like, that's what happened.

I didn't say that you had to get multiple copies of the scroll to pass. It's just that a new reward rule for the direct list has been added, and there are additional rewards.

This seems to be a good thing.

The instructors talked a lot, but they were not allowed to say anything more, and said coldly: "Within five minutes, the students who have not entered the [Qingfeng Plain] will be regarded as abstaining. ”

As soon as these words came out, the contestants began to discuss with each other.

The people at the head of the line were all hesitant to enter. At the same time, some students silently stepped out of the queue and hurriedly walked towards the fragmented space.

Qian Duoduo, Huang Fusheng and other members of the six junior third-grade squads all ran towards the fragmented space in tacit understanding, occasionally separated by a distance of three or five meters.

Luo Yi's platoon was relatively forward, closer to the fragment space, and when he stepped into the Qingfeng Plain, Mobihe and Jiang Le also left the team and chased after him.

Mao Lan'er, who was tied to the head of the ball, trotted away, like a smart deer, and plunged into the fragmented space.

"Let's go. Fan Wujiang said to the people.

He had now fully recovered, and the particles that appeared to be in the true form of elemental power were gone.

To be precise, it's not that it's not visible, it's that it's not visible at this time.

He is now the identity of the Si Liren Martial Attendant, and after entering the fragmented space, there is a link to check the student card, and as a Martial Attendant, he must follow closely by the side of the Attendant.

He glanced at Mu Xiaotang behind him, and the little girl blinked in a ghostly manner.

The three of them, two in front of one and one behind, walked towards the fragmented space.

At this time, someone noticed that there was such a cute little Lori in the first grade, and if there was a good thing, she actually asked her, "Little sister, is it the wrong way?" ”

The little girl ignored the man, followed behind Fan Wujiang, and strode into the [Qingfeng Plain].

There were constantly students entering the debris space one after another, and at this time, those students who were originally hesitant did not dare to hesitate anymore.

First-in, first-served, others go in first and find all the scrolls, and go in yourself and do a fart, hurry up!