At this time a year ago, when Lin Lin took Lin Ziyue to the Eastern District Alien Association to do identity entry, Cai Pingdong was only a senior director of the association, and he never thought that he had climbed to the position of president of the Eastern District Alien Association in this year.

Norton took a plant fiber file from Cai Pingdong's hand, and then read: "The sixty-four people in the field who stood out from the tens of millions of abilities can be regarded as the pride of our Mars, but this time the team to the moon is only twelve people, so we still need a second selection, this time it is the battle of the name, it is the battle of the face of Mars, so we not only have to win, but also win all the time, win beautiful!"

Norton was responsible for speaking the scene, and the deputy chief of the second section was responsible for giving the official certification of the exchange meeting, and the specific match was announced by Cai Pingdong.

Glancing at Norton, Cai Pingdong nodded and took a step forward, and the heavenly news in his hand suddenly lit up, and then the holographic projections in the central training ground were also activated one after another. "Today's schedule is a double-elimination system, which will be carried out in order according to the group, and at the end, four students will be left in each level to form the final exchange team. Cai Pingdong's voice was a little different from Lin Ziyue's memory, not only full of energy at this time, but also a lot lower.

While Cai Pingdong spoke, the rectangular ring under his feet was divided into eight and divided into eight small rings with an area of about two hundred square meters, and the first round against thirty-two matches seemed to be going on at the same time.

The senior directors of the eight associations flashed to the divided ring, and then Cai Pingdong looked at the crowd and continued: "The councils of these associations with A-level strength serve as referees, and they will announce the verdict after the winner is divided. ”

As he spoke, the names of everyone on the scene began to be randomly displayed on the list of matches above his head, and the grouping was completed after a few moments.

Glancing at the grouping between himself and Xu Zhi, Lin Ziyue showed a wry smile, which was a bit too coincidental.

Also after the matchup was frozen, there were also a few soft shouts in the team of Cangjie Academy, Asimov raised the corners of his eyebrows, and he actually met Lin Ziyue in the first round. And Zhang Jing's opponent is none other than Xu Zhi. Because they are all sophomores, they are all numbered highly, and all four of them are in the eight matches of the first round.

The three leaders on the stage quietly left the field and went to the stands prepared in advance, and the sixteen people in the first round all came to the stage separately to prepare for the match.

The senior director of the association, dressed in bright gray uniforms, once again reiterated the requirements of the match to Lin Ziyue and Asimov after they took the stage, only to win or lose, and not to hurt people's lives.

"The last time I played against you, I lost to you by one move, and I didn't meet in the academy competition, although your performance in the final was very strong, but now I am stronger than you were then, as long as you dare to stop for a moment, I will catch up!" After the director of the association who served as the referee walked away, Asimov looked at Lin Ziyue a few meters in front of him and said, his eyes were full of war.

Hearing this, Lin Ziyue just nodded, and made a cultivation salute towards him, and his spiritual power had already begun to call for the ability element on his side.

The confrontation of several other venues has already started, and most of the strength of the second-year academy at this time is at the peak of the C-level, and only Xu Zhi is the only one who has broken through to the B-level on the bright side, although Zhang Jing's talent and strength are excellent in the same level, but compared with Xu Zhi, it is still a line behind.

The flying blade with flames that shot out was easily blocked by Xu Zhi with the moon blade, and from the speed of his shot, Zhang Jing already understood that the two had a big gap in ability and physique, but he probably wanted to know how big the gap was between his strength at this time and the B-level, Zhang Jing did not choose to admit defeat.

The two hundred square meters of the ring is a step away for the two, Zhang Jing rushed to Xu Zhi as soon as she stepped on the ring surface, and a dark golden slender Pu knife condensed in her hand at some point, and the black flame on it turned into a light curtain with her body moving.

Seeing that he had come to Xu Zhi's body, Zhang Jing's originally translational body suddenly rose a few points, and then with the momentum of Wan Jun, he pressed down with the Pu knife in his hand, and the black flame on it turned into a beast head to engulf Xu Zhi.

Ping Pong –

The crisp sound of gold and iron striking sounded, and the Pu knife in his hand slashed the moon blade in Xu Zhi's hand without any difference, and Zhang Jing, who was the main attacker, only felt that a huge force was coming, and the power of the counterattack would make her stop the offensive, on the other hand, Xu Zhi's body flashed with white lightning, but he himself did not move like a mountain.

Turning over and landing, Zhang Jing still wanted to attack again, but it seemed that she wanted to save some physical strength, and Xu Zhi no longer defended.

The electric light that lingered around his body instantly gathered into his fist, and the moon blade was put away by Xu Zhi when he moved, and in a snap of his fingers, he had already come to Zhang Jing's body, avoiding all the key points, and punched in the empty space that was a finger away from Zhang Jing's lower abdomen.

The arc pierced the air, and then instantly wrapped Zhang Jing's whole body, and with a burst of numbness, Zhang Jing's body froze in order to dodge Xu Zhi's attack, and fell to the ground.

The victory and defeat have been decided, Xu Zhi stretched out his hand to Zhang Jing who fell to the ground, the director of the association thought that he still wanted to make a move and was about to enter the intervention, but saw an electric current being sucked out of Zhang Jing's body, and Zhang Jing also regained control of his body.

Drop, with a soft sound, in the match table above his head, Xu Zhi has already advanced to the next round, Zhang Jing turned over and jumped up, patted the dust on her body and was not too disappointed, although she lost this round, she still had a chance.

"Concession. Xu Zhi clasped his hands and performed a practice salute.

Zhang Jing looked at Xu Zhi and said thank you, with his strength, if he attacked first, he might not be an enemy, and he was able to let himself attack first because of Lin Ziyue's relationship.

The confrontation between the two was the fastest to end, and after stepping down, the two came to the ring where Lin Ziyue and Asimov played together, and it seemed that it was not the two who fought just now.

At this time, the confrontation between Lin Ziyue and Asimov has reached the middle game, and several wind scrolls are sweeping around in the ring, and Lin Ziyue is dodging left and right in the wind roll, looking a little embarrassed.

The wind in the ring was a mixture of electric light and ice cubes, and even the energy contained in the nearby ring could be felt, and after the match, they couldn't help but look sideways and sigh at Asimov's strength, and most of the eyes of the court were focused on it.

At this time, Lin Ziyue only used the Shadow Clearing Technique to increase his speed, a thin layer of wind element covered his body to protect him from the erosion of the ability, in the face of the raging wind tornado, Lin Ziyue just blindly dodged, and even Asimov's flaws that others could easily find He did not make a move, and even took a few ice cubes from the wind scroll and threw them out in a deliberate provocation, shattering the ice cubes that splashed into other venues.

Feeling humiliated, Asimov was furious, and the ability that he had planned to use in the next few matches was also poured out, and several wind scrolls in the field continued to grow in size under the infusion of his abilities, and then gathered in one place, and finally turned into a wind and thunder giant with a body of more than seven meters.

Asimov gasped violently, but a hint of joy flashed in his eyes, the last time he fought with Lin Ziyue, it was also the Wind and Thunder Giant as a killing move but he was defeated, but this time the Wind and Thunder Giant was different, not only was the power close to the B-level ability, but it was also dominated by the thunder element, and the speed and power were much greater.

The ability in his body was rapidly consumed, and the Wind and Thunder Giant rushed towards Lin Ziyue, in Asimov's opinion, even if Lin Ziyue acted quickly, but the area of the ring was limited, and it didn't take a moment for the Wind and Thunder Giant to catch up with Lin Ziyue.

But he never thought that Lin Ziyue saw the wind and thunder giants rushing towards him, not only did he not run away from the place, but he met it with a flash of extraordinary energy on his body, and the two fingers of his right hand turned into a blue and gold two-colored long sword, which collided with the fist carrying thunder and lightning in mid-air.

A dazzling green light flashed, and Lin Zi flew out more and more, and when he was about to fall under the ring, a pair of wind feathers behind him spread out and stopped his tendency to fly upside down, only to see that the clothes on his body had turned into ragged strips of cloth, and there was a trace of red blood on the corner of his mouth, on the other hand, Asimov was still standing in place, but at this moment he looked down at his hands, looking a little puzzled.

"Lin Ziyue lost?"

"Can Asimov win Lin Ziyue?"

Everyone on the field whispered, they looked at Asimov, who was not damaged at all, according to the current situation, it seems that Lin Ziyue has fallen behind in the battle just now. However, the director who served as the referee on the field and Cai Pingdong, who was in the stands in the distance, set his eyes on Lin Ziyue, and his eyes were full of appreciation.

Lin Ziyue landed more and more, raised his hand to the referee and said, "I admit defeat in this round." Then he looked at Asimov: "It's a bit unaccustomed to just breaking through, so it's best to familiarize yourself with it before the second round of matchups begins." With that, Lin Ziyue rolled over and jumped out of the ring and walked to the bathroom outside the training ground, he needed to change his clothes.

It wasn't until Lin Ziyue jumped out of the ring, and the match information on the holographic projection in mid-air was updated that Asimov reacted to what happened, he ignored the shouts of his fellow school and flashed in front of Lin Ziyue, looking at the ragged Lin Ziyue, his eyes were a little complicated: "How did you do it?"

"Your alien energy and control are already B-level, the difference is a breath, the wind and thunder giant just now is good, and the huge consumption is also suitable for taking the opportunity to break through. Lin Ziyue stretched out his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth and said casually, a blow to the wind and thunder giant didn't cause him any damage, but he didn't hold back the surging blood under the collision.

"Is there anything else? I'm going to change my clothes first, it's a little out of place right now. "Of the sixty-four people in the field, one-third of them are women, and the more Lin Zi has no exhibitionism, he naturally wants to leave quickly.

Zhang Jing and Xu Zhi had already come to the vicinity of the two when Asimov blocked Lin Ziyue's way, and they also heard their conversation, so they didn't act rashly.

A trace of struggle flashed in Asimov's eyes, but reason still prevailed, Lin Ziyue's comfortable state was obviously stronger than himself, but he took the initiative to admit defeat, thinking that it was to familiarize himself with the strength of breaking through to the B level, so he stretched out his right hand and said sincerely: "Thank you for helping me break the mirror, the last time it was my problem, I will tell the referee that you won this match." ”

Lin Ziyue smiled and also stretched out his hand to hold: "Don't bother, as long as I don't lose in the next matchup, I can still be selected. ”

Saying that, Lin Ziyue took advantage of the fact that the strip of cloth on his body could barely cover his body, and hurriedly ran towards the backfield, leaving only his confident and somewhat arrogant words spreading in the training ground.

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