In the crescent-shaped valley, more than 15,000 people such as Zhou Yi stood in fifteen queues, and in front of the valley was a platform tens of meters high.

"The first person to speak on stage should be regarded as the host of the welcome ceremony, right? It shouldn't be very strong. ”

In the crowd, Zhou Yi muttered, he didn't have to think about it to know that this was to brainwash everyone.

"Looking at you, I feel like I'm back in my youth, and the school army is very pleased, really gratifying......"

The middle-aged man was still talking nonsense, and he didn't know when he would get to the point.

"There are more than 15,300 people who have entered the First War Academy this year, and we believe that after a year of hard work, you will all remove the word "preparation" and become a real soldier."

"During this period, the War Academy will naturally give you the help you deserve, of course, you have to be hard to strike iron, if you choose to be lazy and choose to give up, then even the God of War can't save you."

"So I hope that in this year, everyone will give 100 percent of their efforts and pass all of them."

"After all, you have to understand one thing, if you can't break through the Xuantie Warriors within a year, then you will be sent back to your hometown, and the cadets who were abandoned by the First War Academy, what does it mean that you don't need to talk about this school army, right?"

"Okay, without further ado, now, let one of your seniors give you some experience, I believe it will help you......"

The middle-aged man pulled through and looked behind the high platform, and after a while, a young man who looked to be twenty-seven or eighteen years old walked up to the stage and hugged his fist towards a row of "leaders", and then faced everyone.

"Hello everyone, I'm your senior Ouyang Lan, among all the seniors, I guess it's the most ordinary one, ten years ago, I just awakened the three-source battle spirit."

With a humble smile on his face, the young man said as if telling a story: "But I have always believed in a word, opportunities are always reserved for those who are prepared, and I am now a nine-star silver warrior." ”

Bang Bang Bang ......

When he said this, there was a thunderous applause, and all the reserve soldiers were excited, and suddenly they felt their blood burning, as if the person standing on the stage would be himself in the future.

"It's incredible, Senior Ouyang only awakened the three-source battle spirit, but in ten years, he has become a nine-star silver warrior, isn't it only one step away from the purple gold warrior?"

"Yes, although the Battle Spirit Continent is large, the vast majority of people's War Soul is actually below the third or fourth source, and the difference between them and the starting line of the Tianjiao is not half a star."

"But as Senior Ouyang said, things are man-made, opportunities are always reserved for those who are prepared, you usually don't work hard, don't go to the strictest requirements for yourself, when the opportunity comes, can you seize it?"

"Opportunities are always reserved for those who are prepared, and I have never heard of them before, and I have been taught......"

Although 15,000 people only whispered to each other, the sound waves formed were like a tide.

Such a mess should have been stopped in general, but the leaders of the War Academy did not sit like this, they all smiled slightly, waiting......

It wasn't until his voice was a little quieter that Ouyang Lan continued: "So juniors, no matter how difficult it is in the future, don't give up, believe in yourself, you can do it!" ”

"Hard work may not be successful, but angry hard work will definitely fail, well, that's all I can share."

After saying a few words, Ouyang Lan had already bowed towards everyone and slowly retreated from the high platform.

Among all the reserve soldiers, only Zhou Yi frowned slightly, why did these words sound so familiar, he seriously doubted that this Ouyang Lan was a traverser like himself, otherwise, where would he know so much poisonous chicken soup?

This is to poison an unwilling one, and you have to poison a large piece to be satisfied!

"I can do it, I want to be like Senior Ouyang!"

"I am also a three-source battle spirit, within ten years, not to mention becoming a nine-star silver like Senior Ouyang, but at least a nine-star bronze ......"

In the midst of countless people's secret determination, the school soldier stood up and spoke again.

"Be quiet!"

In an instant, no one dared to speak again.

"Next, I would like to invite the Colonel of Reserve Soldiers to speak and announce the beginning of the welcome ceremony."

As the school soldier spoke, an old man in a sixtieth armor standing in the center walked out, this old man was also dressed in a black military uniform, and looked around the valley: "Reserve soldier, it is a warrior, but it is not a warrior yet, as Chen Xiaojun said, you have a year." ”

"I don't want anyone to leave, but when the time comes, the War Academy will show no mercy, and now I announce that the welcome ceremony has officially begun!"

The old man didn't say much, and directly announced the start of the main hall.

A few minutes later, more than 150 people including Zhou Yi walked up to the stage one after another, standing in a group of "leaders", but it is a pity that there is no camera equipment in the Battle Spirit Continent, otherwise you can take a group photo.

After showing his face, Chen Xiaojun spoke again, and pointed to the five rings with a high platform of thousands of meters: "I think everyone knows that as the first person in the constituency, the war academy will be rewarded, and the first person in the district will be rewarded even more generously. ”

Basically, no one showed any surprise, because everyone probably inquired about how the first place in the district should be selected.

When Zhou Yi and others stepped down, there were already seniors who beckoned them to draw lots, and the last number played against the first number, if it was an odd number, the middle number was the lucky one and could have a bye.

There are a total of one hundred and fifty-three people, and Zhou Yi actually got a number three, which means that the first wave should be played.

At this time, there are black and oppressive figures in all directions of the valley, all of whom are seniors who come to watch, and there are often newcomers who rise rapidly every year, surpassing many old people.

Generally, onlookers come to find such a person and pull him into their camp.

"You may feel invincible when you make a name for yourself in your constituencies, but now is the time for you to see yourselves clearly, follow the number plate, and go to the stage."

After the preparation of the first place in the constituency, Chen Xiaojun smiled slightly, and his voice was stirring again.

"Zhou Yi, my son saw you yesterday, but the princes wanted to challenge you, so my son didn't go up to get involved, as Chen Xiaojun said, at this moment, it is the time for you to see yourself clearly."

In front of Zhou Yi, a young man with a Chinese character face looked at Zhou Yi with a smile, and a double-edged long blade appeared in his hand, pointing at Zhou Yi's door.

"I've always been very sober about my position."

Zhou Yi smiled and didn't make any moves.

"Then why are you stunned, take out your weapon."

Several rings next to him were already fighting, and the young man said slightly angrily.

"Against you, I probably don't need a weapon yet......"