Chapter 112: Race against time

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The bell rang, the magic circle blocking others from entering disappeared at the entrance, and everyone instantly got up and rushed to the entrance of the competition in the hall, striving to reach the competition venue in the fastest time. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

Lingfeng and Rooney also hurriedly ran over.

The entrance was only three people wide, and the entrance was quite crowded for a while, and no one let anyone, but everyone tacitly didn't fight because of this, just squeezed desperately, and there were some people with special immortal methods who let themselves either become smaller, or turn into liquid through the entrance.

Lingfeng couldn't help but think of what it looked like when he took the subway, everyone didn't want to squeeze like their lives, and squeezing in was victory.

Lingfeng's eyebrows twitched: "This is my unique skill." "In the mortal world, he takes the subway the most, and he has a unique way of dealing with crowded situations.

I saw that he grabbed one of the arms of the person who was desperately squeezing forward, and took advantage of the other party's stunned kung fu to occupy the position of the person just now, and then kept repeating the action just now to occupy the position of the other person, and the whole person was like a fish in the crowd scurrying left and right, and after a while, he rushed to the front of the entrance.

Rooney looked at the disappeared Lingfeng in a daze, he belonged to that kind of power-type person, and he didn't know some tricks to become smaller or turn into water, so he immediately began to follow the method of Lingfeng, although he was a little unaware, but the speed of progress was not slow.

Then someone also discovered Lingfeng's trick and wanted to follow suit, but found that the people around him began to be on guard and not let anyone surpass them.

Lingfeng and Rooney struggled out of the entrance and came to a wide corridor, the corridor was about fifty meters long, and at the end was the venue for the competition.

A person was holding a notebook and constantly remembering the person who came in, this person Lingfeng knew, it was the Giant Spirit God Clan that he met on the deck when he came to the academy yesterday.

The Djinn Divine Clansman pointed out the name with a pen while remembering, and then after about ten minutes or so, the Djinn Protos waved his hand and said, "The rest of the people who haven't squeezed in have been eliminated." ”

Then a light appeared at the entrance, and it sealed the people who tried to continue in.

Lingfeng roughly calculated, if there was an orderly queue, maybe 80% of the players would be able to come in, but I am afraid that less than 50% of the players would come in with such a crowd.

But there is no way to do it, the orderly queue will definitely eliminate 20 percent, and these 20 percent will definitely be unwilling, so there will still be crowding, which is unavoidable.

The Djinn Divine Clan counted the people and nodded, then pointed to the end of the corridor and said, "Half of them have been eliminated." ”

Whoosh.

These people rushed out quickly, showing their powers, and there was no longer a crowd here, just thinking about how to run for their lives.

"Confinement!" One runner held everyone in place with his hands outstretched, while he walked slowly towards the front, while several fast runners had reached the end of the corridor without being affected by his confinement.

This attracted most of the people's scolding, this is a practice that harms others and is not beneficial to themselves, they can't figure out why this person did this, but there are still some people who are not completely imprisoned if they look closely, but are also moving slowly, Lingfeng looked at the person who performed the confinement technique, and found that it was one of the few people who provoked him just now, Lingfeng guessed that most of this person was cannon fodder, mainly responsible for making the rest of the people 100% participate in the competition.

Lingfeng looked at Rooney, who was also imprisoned next to him, and asked, "Are you okay?" ”

Rooney said: "It will definitely be broken in ten seconds, he can't hold out for too long, but you, you don't know how to do immortal arts, if his confinement ends, I'm afraid you will fall behind." ”

Lingfeng nodded, no more nonsense, after all, it would be too embarrassing to be eliminated in this passage that had just entered, if he really eliminated him, he could imagine how the roaring dog mocked him: You are really a chicken and a shame, quit the group by yourself... Well, it doesn't seem like it should be said, but it's pretty much the same.

Lingfeng completely ignored the effect of the confinement technique, and ran wildly with his legs, the entire corridor was about fifty meters long, and the ten-second confinement time allowed him to rush through, when he was a child, he ran over fifty meters in ten seconds in the orphanage, and when he grew up, he ran away because he often fought and escaped, and now Lingfeng has undergone a certain physical strengthening, and it is like running with the wind.

"En???" The man's eyes widened as he watched Lingfeng rush past him.

"How... How can ... ”

This person was a little unstable, he could have lasted ten seconds, he spit out a mouthful of old blood, and only lasted five seconds before lying on the ground and falling to the ground, at this time Lingfeng had reached the end of the corridor.

Then Lingfeng stepped out of the corridor, and instantly found that he was in a very wide field, surrounded by countless audiences, and this group of audiences broke out with bursts of shouts, which were almost deafening.

This scene Lingfeng experienced during the big competition, but after all, it was a spectator on the stage, this was the first time to be a player off the stage, it was completely two feelings, and now Lingfeng only felt his blood gushing, he somewhat understood what the state was like when he was watched by tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of people during the World Cup, and the onlookers were still a group of immortals.

In the air, a person gradually landed in the center of the square, this person was dressed in a purple suit, with long yellow hair floating in the air, his face was very plain, but his eyes revealed a confidence that ordinary people did not have.

He raised one hand and covered his abdomen with the other, making a noble salute to all the spectators.

"Lord Jinxia, we love you!"

This voice resounded throughout the square, especially the female voice, as if this man was a star and was very concerned by women.

The man nodded gratefully: "Welcome to watch the college joint sports meeting hosted by the first college, I don't talk nonsense, I invite the contestants to enter!" ”

He didn't use any amplification equipment, but just spoke so plainly that everyone could hear what he was saying. There is a bit of vicissitudes in his voice, like the voice of an uncle who has experienced wind and rain.

When he said the word "entrance", everyone burst into cheers to welcome the contestants of the first race.

Lingfeng's body trembled a little at this time, to be honest, he could say that he had never experienced a battle surrounded by tens of thousands of people, and now he was a little uncomfortable when he suddenly came to such a scene.

However, after a few simple breaths, the spirit phoenix gradually stabilized, and there were no more obvious fluctuations.

Rooney slowly came out of the corridor behind him, and it seemed that he was running quite fast after the confinement was lifted, and he was not eliminated.