After dinner, Xin Yuan separated from Qiao Liliang and returned to the rooms they had arranged to rest.

Early the next morning, Xin Yuan found the staff here, went to the special exercise area to move his body, and then met with the managers of the same camp who arrived later and got to know him.

It wasn't until after lunch that he went to the arena alone to see the situation of the people he had brought.

The vast majority of managers are not interested in "petty fights" between F-level competents. For them, this exchange meeting is a rare opportunity to meet and communicate with people at the same level, time is very precious, and there may be a very important cooperation at any time to be finalized on such an occasion, so naturally there is no interest in wasting time on the F-level competition.

The same goes for Qiao Liliang.

And the reason why Xin Yuan didn't stay and learn to do this, first of all, he was a complete newcomer, and his connections had not been established, and the effect of staying here was not great; The other is that he doesn't value this kind of behavior at all, or simply says that he is too lazy to work on managing relationships.

To be honest, he was a little unimpressed by the actions taken by these managers. In his opinion, the entire paranormal world is a hunting ground that is even more cruel than the natural world, just put on a layer of civilization, and they become managers just from a lone wolf to a wolf, but a wolf is a wolf, there must be rules that belong to wolves, and too much of the rules of civilized society is just sacrificing the basics.

Of course, everyone has their own aspirations, and he will not interfere with other people's choices, but he also has the right to refuse.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but think of Yan Twenty-two, although the two had only met twice and didn't even talk, he could just feel that the other party was his real kind.

Under the guidance of the staff, he came to the arena where the competition was held, that is, the circular building that he saw yesterday on the upper floors of the building, which resembled an ancient arena.

Walking closer, this building is a very modern gymnasium inside, divided into three floors, with many functional activity rooms, and the top is an open-air amphitheater, completely modeled after the gladiatorial arena of the ancient empire.

Walking into the venue, the first thing you see is a huge screen, which is playing a battle, the players are a man and a woman, all of whom are real F-level masters on the intermediate level, and they are playing very fiercely, which is very eye-catching.

Xin Yuan looked around, and saw that there was a dense circle of human heads around the giant screen, and at a glance they were all young faces, and the largest one he saw was in his thirties, and he was definitely only in the prime of his forties.

The staff brought Xin Yuan to the service desk and called a beautiful girl, with short sleeves and short skirts, a pair of dazzling white long legs underneath, and long hair tied into a long ponytail at the back of her head, swaying with her gait.

handed Xin Yuan to the girl, and the staff respectfully said goodbye and left.

"Hello, my name is Mary, and I'm here for you." The girl quietly looked at Xin Yuan, and said very politely.

"I want to check the schedule of all the participants in Changpingluo District." Xin Yuandao.

"Okay, please wait." Mary clicked on her wrist computer a few times, and soon came up with the search result: "There are a total of three participants in Changpingluo District, whose names are Boya, Lin Lijia and Du Hao, and the first game involved has ended, and Lin Lijia has won." The second Duhau match is underway in C-27; The third game will be played by Boya, in room A-41, and the game will start in ten minutes......"

"Then go to the room where the game is taking place."

"Okay, please come with me."

Mary led him straight down a side hallway, quickly turning a few corners and going up to the second floor, where after a few more walks, came to a spacious room.

The walls of the room were white, about the size of a large conference room, the floor was covered with red and blue cushions, and about two-thirds of the room was surrounded by rope circles, and two players were fighting each other, one of whom was the conspicuous yellow-haired Duhao.

A young-looking female referee in black stood on the edge of the ring, not going in and out of the ring as often as she did in a boxing match, but just staying on the sidelines and waiting, as if it was her entire job to record the results of the fight.

In addition to the referees, there were also some young people in the room, some who came to see the excitement, and some who were like relatives and friends of the participating players, cheering for the players they supported.

On the edge of these people, Xin Yuan saw Guo Yonglie's figure, so he stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder.

"Ah, President, are you here?" Guo Yonglie turned his head to see Xin Yuan and asked with some surprise.

"Well, it's okay to come and see."

Xin Yuan said lightly, and his eyes fell on the test room.

Playing against Du Hao is a strong young man, who seems to have very good strength, and takes the road of defensive counterattack, and every move and style looks like he has been formally trained, not a wild way.

The two were on the stage, that is, the man stood in place, trying not to make large movements, carefully guarding the door, looking for a fatal opportunity, and Du Hao on the other side was much more flexible, quickly circling around the other party, kicking and punching from time to time, looking for opportunities to break through the defense.

Just after looking at it twice, Xin Yuan immediately had an accurate judgment on the outcome of this competition.

Du Hao has a very good grasp of his speed and flexibility, and the level of self-control is also very high, every attack is extremely fast, and he definitely does not drag the mud and water, and does not leave any flaws to the other party. Looking at the attack position he chose, each is the most uncomfortable position for the opponent, with extremely high accuracy, as long as the opponent shows a trace of flaw, he can seize it and use it to increase the victory, but the opponent can't come up with any effective methods, so he can only be beaten passively, so he can't wait for the opportunity to counterattack.

The winner is already clear.

While making this judgment, Xin Yuan asked, "I see that you are not on the entry list, why didn't you sign up?" ”

"Me?" Guo Yonglie was stunned, and then showed a wry smile: "I forget it, I took the wrong path in the first few years, although I corrected it later, but my qualifications have reached this level has reached the limit, and I began to feel that I was starting to go downhill a few years ago, and there is no point in participating in this again." ”

Looking at Guo Yonglie, who was in his early thirties, Xin Yuan was thoughtful.

For those who have advanced all the way up from ordinary people and have the ability to awaken naturally, there are very high requirements for age and qualifications. When you are young, your body and energy are on the rise, and if you want to break through, you must grasp this stage, especially after the age of twenty-five, the advantage of this rising period will gradually disappear, and perhaps talented people can extend it a little more, but basically over thirty years old, this advantage will disappear completely, if you haven't been able to ignite the source fire and advance to the E level by this time, then it will basically start to go downhill, and there will be no chance to reach a higher level.

Therefore, it is very important to be able to get in touch with formal and effective training at the beginning, and the importance even exceeds talent and self-effort, otherwise once you do not receive the right training at the right time, when you get older, your body will begin to decline, and even if you have talent and hard work, it will be difficult to fight against this natural law.

Unless there's something like a source fire that can distort this natural law.

A thud came from the field.

Du Hao kicked his opponent's waist, directly pumped him to the ground, and then stepped on the opponent's vest, trampling him under his feet.

The winner is decided.