Lou Yingying was deeply impressed by Jiang Xuxu's speech, but before she could express her admiration excitedly, she heard a sudden commotion in the venue.
After the noise, there was an eerie silence.
Several people subconsciously looked towards the entrance, and saw several teenagers of different sizes walking in under the leadership of two young men.
Unlike the uniform attire of the academy, the clothes worn by these six people were different and not uniform at all. However, the two young men in front were wearing the same attire.
Jiang Xuxu had seen the logo on the clothes before in spiritual affairs.
That is the logo of the Monster Management Bureau.
Looking at the undisguised demonic aura on these people, Jiang Xuxu knew that these were the fourth wave of representatives participating in the college competition.
The new generation of the Monster Management Bureau.
In previous years, the college competition was only a competition between the three colleges, but this year, for some reason, the Monster Management Bureau also took the initiative to participate.
The college will naturally not refuse.
But I didn’t expect that the little demon sent by the Demon Management Bureau would be so “small”.
Judging from the age of the human form, he is probably about the same age as Jiaotu.
Even smaller than the pepper.
However, the lifespan of a monster is different from that of a human. Even if a monster in human form looks underage, its actual lifespan is estimated to be over a hundred years.
At least few of the college students present dared to really underestimate these "little monsters".
As soon as the representatives of the Demon Bureau sat down, the young man leading the team spoke lazily,
"Everyone is here, let's get started."
The person in charge of the competition at the Jingshi Taoist College did not show any intention of being disrupted by the other party's words when he heard this.
He calmly and slowly went on stage to deliver his opening remarks, while also introducing the judges participating in the competition one by one.
What surprised Jiang Xuxu was that, in addition to the teachers from various schools, there was also the Taoist priest from Qingfeng Temple among the judges this time.
That is Shang Lu’s master.
Jiang Xuxu and the Taoist priest of Qingfeng Temple have always been in an online cooperative relationship, although he is often heard to say that he has connections in Beijing and that he himself has a high status in the Xuanmen.
But Jiang Xuxu didn't expect to actually see him here.
Perhaps seeing her looking at him, the Taoist priest of Qingfeng Temple immediately put on an immortal-like posture, but his hand under the table waved slightly in the direction of Jiang Xuxu.
That counts as a greeting.
The person in charge of the Beijing City competition has already begun to signal the students participating in this competition to step out.
“This college competition will last for a week and will be divided into three rounds. Each round will be held at a location and according to the rules selected by the college.
During the competition, students are allowed to fight within the specified range, but malicious injury is prohibited. Once discovered, the college will work with the Security Bureau to punish the perpetrators or cancel their subsequent participation qualifications.
Therefore, in order to ensure fairness and objectivity during the competition, participating students must wear the photo-keeping charm throughout the competition. During the competition, if the photo-keeping charm is damaged or lost, the team will be disqualified from the current round and the corresponding group points will be deducted..."
After the person in charge finished explaining, students from the academy immediately delivered brooches containing photo talismans to the representative students one by one.
Everyone put on their masks one by one, and soon, the commander set up a formation in the middle of the square, projecting the images of everyone's images onto the screen in the formation.
Seeing this familiar scene, everyone was silent.
“Isn’t this a live broadcast?”
Lu Nanxing asked.
“Is this the live broadcast?”
Tu Xingzhu looked at Jiang Xuxu.
Jiang Xuxu was silent.
This is indeed live.
However, unlike ordinary live broadcasts, the image-keeping talisman can clearly record the spiritual power fluctuations of each student, and will not cause signal interruptions or failure to capture the image due to interference from negative or demonic energy.
It is a "live broadcast" with unique Taoist characteristics.
The person in charge said,
“The live broadcast of this college competition will be open to the Xuanmen internal community, and each family can also watch it remotely through the Lingshi APP.
Because there may be unstable factors during the competition, if you encounter danger or want to withdraw from the competition, you can directly tear up the photo talisman.
There is also a protective amulet drawn by the dean himself inside your brooch, which will protect your life in times of danger."
He paused and said in a serious tone,
"The first round of competition will begin now. The competition location is the teaching building not far ahead. There are various formations in the building. What you have to do is to crack the formations in the building and find four bottles containing special Yin spirits from inside.
One thing to remind you here is that this bottle is related to the smooth progress of the second round of your competition. Please do not break or lose it.
Now, please follow the guidance of the staff and enter the building from four directions. This round of competition will last for eight hours.
Those who fail to break through the formation and leave the building or find the bottle within eight hours will be deemed to have failed. Good luck to everyone. "
After the person in charge finished speaking, four Taoist college staff members led their teams away.
Soon, four teams arrived at four locations of the building.
Unlike the representatives of the Sanfang Taoist College, the new monsters of the Monster Management Bureau all had grim faces.
As soon as I stepped into the building, I could hear their cursing voices on the live broadcast.
"Isn't the competition about fighting? Why is there a formation? I hate this stuff the most."
"That's right. We demons don't learn their Xuanmen stuff! They clearly did it on purpose!"
"If we demolish this building, we should be able to break those formations, right? This doesn't count as a violation, right?"
"Stop talking, this is a live broadcast, don't let humans laugh at us."
The new monsters quickly shut up their microphones.
The young man leading the Monster Management Bureau was sitting in the audience, and he didn't look too unhappy when he heard this.
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