There is still one day before the start of the freshman competition.

After breakfast that morning, Feng Qi pushed his luggage and brought a group of students to the gymnasium.

At this time, three buses were parked at the gymnasium.

On the window of each bus, there was a sticker on the name of the class to be carried.

There were three participating classes in Xingcheng Academy this time, namely his combat class 3, combat class 6 and combat class 8.

Combat class 2, which originally wanted to participate, played a friendly match with combat class 6, and realized that even if their class went to participate, they would just make up the numbers, so they simply chose to give up.

This year's freshman competition in the eastern region was held in Shengli City, just like in previous years

. Shengli Academy in Shengli City is also the academy that has won the most freshman championships over the years.

When he came to the bus with combat class 3, he explained the situation to the smoking driver, and then he and a group of students began to put their luggage and got on the bus. After

confirming that everyone had arrived, the driver took a puff of the cigarette in his hand, then went to the trash can in front of the gymnasium to throw the cigarette butt, and then got on the bus.

Without waiting for the other classes, the driver who took the seat immediately started the car and drove out of Xingcheng Academy.

The scenery outside the car window passed by quickly, and the car drove out of Xingcheng Academy and headed towards the Xingcheng East District Airport. After a

two-hour journey, the bus stopped at the airport.

Feng Qi and a group of students got off the bus with their luggage, shook hands with the staff who came to pick them up, and followed him to the "special airport".

A moment later, they followed the staff to board the plane specially prepared for Xingcheng Academy.

Before the other classes arrived, the plane would not take off.

Feng Qi gathered Lu Yue and others together to talk about the relevant content of this freshman competition...

He had a detailed understanding of the participating classes of other academies.

In particular, a post in the Xingcheng Academy forum at that time had a detailed interpretation of the approximate strength of this year's participating classes.

For these participating classes, they discussed and formulated different confrontation ideas together last night.

During the chat, the team leaders of Combat Class 8 and Combat Class 6 took the class students on the plane.

After greeting each other, Feng Qi and the teachers of Class 6 and Class 8 began to count the number of students in each class.

After confirming that everything was correct, he explained the information to the staff.

After a while, the plane slowly drove towards the runway.

With the feeling of being pushed back, the plane began to climb upwards.

Not counting the memory of the future line, this was his first time leaving Star City.

In the memory of the future line, the two times he left Star City were to die, and his heart was full of determination.

Looking at the gradually shrinking scenery outside the window, he sighed in his heart.

"Brother Qi, if you win the championship, how are you going to spend the prize money?" At this time, Lin Ran on the side asked curiously.

"Will you treat me to a good meal in the school restaurant?" Feng Qi turned his head and looked at Lin Ran and smiled.

"That's it?"

"Are we going to eat outside? The food outside is not as delicious as the food in the academy."

"That's right, but I'm still looking forward to this freshman competition. I also participated in it that year and lost miserably to Victory Academy."

Hearing this, Feng Qi's face showed a trace of surprise:

"You also participated?"

"Of course, I'm not a freshman, I'm an exchange student of Winter Academy, so naturally I participated in my freshman year."

"Aren't you a student in the martial arts class?"

"At that time, I was temporarily transferred to the combat class because I was considered to be quite capable. After the competition, I returned to the martial arts class."

After understanding the situation, Feng Qi suddenly realized.

"What place did your class get at that time?"

"Our Winter Academy can be said to be the second place for thousands of years. Every time it is suppressed by Victory Academy, I was no exception that year and won the second place, but this year the situation is different. According to the analysis on the Internet, our Winter Academy is the favorite to win this year and is also the biggest opponent of our class."

...

Through chatting with Lin Ran, Feng Qi had a clearer understanding of the freshman competition.

The Freshman Championship is a large-scale event held every year in the eastern region. It has a high level of online attention, and the competition process will be broadcast live on the Internet.

There are five participating colleges.

They are the Star City College in Star City, the Future College in Future City, the Winter College in Winter City, the Victory College in Victory City, and the Old City and the Old College, which are located in the most remote area of ​​the east. The colleges

participating in the Freshman Championship are all colleges with combat departments.

As for the Science and Technology College, the Formation College, the Spiritual Medicine College, and other colleges without combat departments, they do not participate in the Freshman Championship.

During the chat, Feng Qi turned his head and looked out the window.

The plane had already flown away from Star City at this time, and the other side of the world could be seen through the window.

Different colored domains cover different areas, and they are rooted in the human world like parasites.

The coverage of the domain also includes the sky.

During the flight, the plane needs to avoid the specially marked domain area.

At the beginning, many air crashes occurred when the plane flew into the domain.

Especially in those domains whose rules are completely different from those in the human world, a series of horrific events are very likely to occur if the plane dives into them.

Gravity imbalance, instant disintegration, engine explosion, monster attack... There were many air crashes caused by domains in the early days.

Except for those domains marked as crossable.

Domains with special marks are all restricted flight areas.

Three hours later, the plane passed through the clouds and began to descend.

Through the window, he saw a prosperous modern city.

Victory City is a historic city and the most legendary city in the eastern region.

Its birth can be traced back to the earliest period of domain invasion.

At that time, in order to resist the expansion and invasion of the domain field, several cities chose to integrate their armies and formed the early Victory Army.

The relationship between the major cities also became close during that period, and the prototype of Victory City appeared.

The word "Victory" contains the determination of the residents of this area to resist the domain field and their desire for victory in the early days.

The final victory was exchanged for the sacrifice of millions of soldiers and residents.

The Victory Academy, built by Victory City under the baptism of blood, is the only academy in the eastern region that trains war commanders.

For more than 500 years, many commanders of armies and domain war groups have come from Victory Academy.

The teaching model of the academy is a purely elite training route.

More than ten minutes later, accompanied by a sense of weightlessness, the plane landed at the airport in the northern district of Victory City.

When the plane stopped, the captain's voice came from the radio.

The door of the plane opened at this time, and everyone got off the plane one after another.

A number of buses were waiting at the docking station not far away.

After shaking hands with the staff who came to meet them, they were taken on the bus.

The vehicle slowly drove out of the airport and headed towards Victory Academy.

Along the way, Feng Qi looked through the window to see the style of Victory City.

The buildings in Victory City are not as novel as those in Star City, nor as technological as those in Future City. There are many old buildings in the bustling city.

These buildings have experienced the baptism of time, and there are still mottled traces on the exterior walls.

But these buildings have been preserved.

Because these buildings have their own historical stories.

The former residence of heroes, the combat command room, the memorial hall... Every inch of land here is branded with a strong historical color.

After several hours of travel, the sky gradually darkened.

The vehicle also arrived at the gate of Victory Academy at this time.

A blood-stained statue stood in front of the gate of Victory Academy, majestic.

Through the introduction of the accompanying staff, we learned that

the figure on the statue is the founder of Victory Academy and the eighth commander-in-chief of the Victory Army, "Ji Xianfeng".

After the driver showed his certificate, the vehicle was released and slowly drove into the academy.

Stone tablets stand on both sides of the road, each of which records a war, and each name on it is a student who has walked out of Victory Academy.

The road is more than 300 meters long, with a monument at every step, and a war at every monument.

Every name on it is a martyr who died in this battle.

It gave Feng Qi a great shock.

In his mind, the images of the students who walked out of the academy with vigor and vitality and rushed to the battlefield with expectations for the future emerged.

After the vehicle continued to drive for more than ten minutes, it stopped in front of the dormitory building.

After getting off the car, the docking staff immediately stepped forward.

After learning about the dormitory arrangements, he took his luggage and entered the dormitory building with a group of students.

After a while, he came to Room 1702 and swiped his card to enter the door.

After putting down his luggage, he returned to the front of the dormitory building.

While waiting, Lin Ran and others who had put their luggage in place also arrived one after another.

Next, under the leadership of the staff, they came to the restaurant of Victory Academy and started to eat dinner.

The food at Victory Academy is exactly the same as the food at Xingcheng Academy last month.

Feng Qi was not surprised by this.

After all, the chef teams of various universities rotate once a month, and the chef team rotating in Victory Academy this time is very likely to be the chef team of Xingcheng Academy last month.

After dinner, everyone was taken to the reception and conference hall of Victory Academy.

At nine o'clock in the evening.

The students from the participating classes of the five universities have all taken their seats.

The principal of Victory Academy, the organizer of this freshman competition, arrived at this time.

The principal looks very young, about 40 years old, with a friendly smile on his face, giving people a gentle feeling.

After he sat down on the rostrum, he began to explain the situation of this freshman competition.

After half an hour of explanation, the assistant took out the lottery box.

Feng Qi, as the representative of the third battle class, immediately stood up and came to the rostrum and began to line up to draw lots.

There are a total of 12 participating classes. There are

three classes in Xingcheng Academy, two classes in Future Academy, four classes in Winter Academy, two classes in Old School, and one class in Victory Academy.

The number of participants in each class is 60, and the third battle class where Feng Qi is is an exception, with only ten people.

The process of the competition is very simple.

In the first round, the twelve classes will be divided into six groups: A, B, C, D, E, and F.

Two classes in each group will compete for the only right to qualify.

In the second round, six classes were divided into Group AB, Group CD, and Group EF to compete for the right to advance.

In the third round, one class was drawn by lot, and the other two classes competed against each other.

The fourth round was the final.

Classes that lost the right to advance during the period also need to compete against each other until all rankings are clear.

In the first round of the draw, Feng Qi was drawn to Group B, and the Future Academy's Combat Class 1 was also drawn to Group B.

The results of the draw were then announced on the big screen.

When he returned to his seat and sat down, Lin Ran turned his head and looked at him:

"Brother Qi, there was no challenge in the first game. With our strength, it would be a crushing defeat."

"Be humble." Feng Qi grinned.

"But the second game will be against my Winter Academy's Combat Class 4, which should be fun."

During the chat, Principal Ji of Victory Academy returned to the podium and began to set the time for tomorrow's game.

The final result was announced again on the big screen.

It was already ten o'clock in the evening when he returned to the dormitory building.

After saying goodbye to Lin Ran and others in front of the dormitory building, Feng Qi returned to his room.

Compared with Xingcheng Academy, the student rooms of Victory Academy are larger and have the same complete facilities.

He came to the balcony and pushed open the glass door, and the cool night breeze poured into the room.

Leaning on the balcony, he looked at the night view of Victory Academy curiously.

Being on the 17th floor, most of the scenery of Victory Academy can be seen.

At this moment, he noticed that there was also a figure standing on the balcony of another room on the left.

Turning his head, he found that the man was dressed very strangely. He

was wearing a red Taoist robe, holding a Bagua plate in his right hand, and looking up at the stars in the sky.

His dress made Feng Qi very familiar, and he felt as if he had seen it somewhere.

Thinking back, he suddenly remembered where he had seen it.

He had searched for information about the Dawn Army in the Xingcheng database, and there was information that briefly introduced the members of the Dawn Army.

The information also called the top leaders of the Dawn Army one devil, three evil spirits and eight heavenly kings.

The image of the man in front of him was very similar to Qin Shikong in the "Three Evils" of the Dawn Army.

"Narrator, am I seeing things right?"

[Yes, he is the Qin Shikong in the picture when he was looking through the materials. ]

After listening to the narrator's answer, he nodded in his heart.

As for why Qin Shikong appeared here, he could fully understand that

the Freshman Championship was not only watched by students from various universities and netizens, but also by many domain battle groups.

Every year at the Freshman Championship, the leaders of the domain battle groups would come in person to select good seedlings worthy of attention in advance.

So it was normal for Qin Shikong to come.

As if he had noticed his gaze, Qin Shikong turned his head and looked at him, and then a smile appeared on his face:

"Are you here to participate?"

"No, I'm leading the class to participate."

Realizing that the person in front of him was a fellow traveler from the next timeline, Feng Qi immediately responded with a smile.

"Leading the class to participate in the competition? You are so young and you are acting as a senior... Are you Fengqi?"

"Have you heard of me?"

"Your reputation as a genius has been well-known recently."

He looked up at the starry sky, then turned to look at Fengqi again and said:

"Are you interested in letting me tell your fortune?"

Fengqi was stunned when he heard it:

"Telling your fortune?"

"Why, do you think I am an unreliable charlatan?" Qin Shikong replied with a smile.

Fengqi, who did not believe in metaphysics from the bottom of his heart, thought about it and nodded:

"Then tell me your fortune."

"Tell me your birth date, horoscope... everything."

"You also want a horoscope?" Fengqi was stunned.

"I created this fortune-telling method that combines Chinese and Western deductions." Qin Shikong grinned.

[Hahaha, this guy is a bit interesting. His own fortune-telling method is too unreliable. Let's try it and see what he can calculate. ]

Looking at Qin Shikong, he couldn't help complaining in his heart.

But thinking that they would be fellow travelers in the next timeline, he pondered for a moment, and still told Qin Shikong his zodiac sign and birth date and other information.

After learning this information, Qin Shikong looked up at the starry sky, flicked his left hand, and held up the Bagua plate with his right hand, entering a mysterious state of fortune-telling.

After a while of incomprehensible operations, Qin Shikong suddenly turned his head and looked at him, with a surprised expression:

"Hey, how did I calculate that you would die young?"

Feng Qi: ...

Listening to the laughter of the narration beside him, the corners of his mouth twitched:

"How about you calculate it again?"

"Okay, then make another one." Qin Shikong nodded immediately.