The Daily Life of the Immortal King

Chapter 1134: First knockout round

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If you don't want others to know, don't do it unless you do it yourself.

No one would have thought that these small incidents would be recorded in campus records. Of course, these files are internal files of the school and will not be made public under normal circumstances. Moreover, they record trivial matters and will not be directly displayed in the background data of students' files. If you really want to know, you can only find out by getting the file key from the corresponding school of origin.

Under normal circumstances, most of these small records are written by the students' class teachers.

Everyone's class teacher has a pair of eyes, and Wang Ling, who was sitting in the back row of the classroom, naturally understood this very well. He had seen Teacher Pan looking at him through the back window countless times while stealing snacks...

However, Teacher Pan never really stopped him. Young people are in the stage of physical growth, and studying consumes brain cells. It is normal to sneak something to eat in class when you are hungry, as long as you are not discovered by the teacher who is in class.

But Wang Ling didn't expect that his stealing snacks could be recorded in such detail... It can only be said that as the teaching pioneer and gold medal teacher of No. 60 Middle School, Teacher Pan is worthy of being Teacher Pan.

After the second round of inspections was completed, Wang Ling and others conducted a third round of re-inspections before the entire inspection was completed.

This time it was too strict, far beyond imagination.

Chen Chao remembered that the last time he went to the Beast King's ruins, he only used a special magnet to take away all the electronic equipment and magic weapons from everyone. The strictness and vigilance were far less than this time.

"I guess, maybe that dark network organization is planning something again... That's why it's so tense this time." After Chen Chao finished speaking, he himself was fine, which made everyone around him suddenly become nervous.

Wang Ling knew Chen Chao's attributes well, and also relied on his "Heart Communication" to learn the whole story from Zhuo Yi.

The origin of the entire incident is still related to the recent theft of the skull of Xie Sanxiao, who was known as the "Dark Ancestor", and Hua Xiulian has speculated that the mastermind of this incident is trying to use the power of the Dark Ancestor to attack Jiulong. Start with the Tianmai General Valve in the mountainous area.

And this matter can actually be connected with the Black Shadow Army...

Wang Ling himself guessed that the leader behind the Black Shadow Army and the mastermind behind the stolen skull should be the same person.

The other party has a miraculous ability to resurrect, and it is this troublesome ability that makes it difficult to guarantee that the dark web, which has been hit hard by the government one after another, will not use this power to seek revenge.

Last time at the Beast King's ruins, several masters on the dark web were arrested one after another. Old Man Qianhuan, Blood Painted Butterfly, and Master Anxiang who used the "Working Cell Technique"... They were arrested one after another and are waiting to face the law. sanctions.

After linking all these things together, an ominous premonition suddenly arose in Wang Ling's heart...

In the Kowloon camp, more and more students have arrived at the target location from all over the country through the air fairy ship. Everyone is queuing up for inspection in an orderly manner. The queue is controlled in an orderly manner under the guidance of dozens of red-clad resident special team members.

After the inspection, Wang Ling and others were divided into schools and regions on the other side, and they were arranged neatly into square formations.

Wang Ling discovered that the number of members of these red-coated resident special forces teams had increased.

In fact, the current deployment of these security personnel is just the tip of the iceberg. This time, the entire competition, including the medical team including the security team doctors, has been fully equipped, and the Alliance of Ten Thousand Schools has mobilized tens of thousands of people to participate.

Maybe this number seems a bit exaggerated, but in fact it is a manifestation of the high security awareness of the Ten Thousand Schools Alliance. The terrain of Jiulong Mountain is complex and the horizontal and vertical spans are very large. Once a student gets lost in it, if there are few people sent, It cannot be found immediately.

And in this wild environment, once you are involved in danger, every extra minute is dangerous.

The contestants are all the future flowers of the cultivation world. For this reason, detailed safety measures must be prepared, instead of being like a certain variety show that lacks safety awareness and causes celebrities to die suddenly during high-intensity exercise. , and when the sudden death occurred, the golden rescue time was even delayed for 4 minutes. This is the most annoying thing!

About five minutes before 5 p.m., the time before the pagoda was about to open, the last student to check walked out of the tent.

Almost as soon as the student returned to the team, a familiar figure was projected into the void by a magic projection device.

This was a face that was extremely familiar to Wang Ling... Yes, it was none other than Lord Throwing Thunder himself!

The major schedules and activity mechanisms of this Jiulongshan National Physical Martial Arts Exchange Competition were jointly designed by the Ten Thousand Schools Alliance and the War Ignorance Bureau!

This was not a surprise to Wang Ling. Since Lord Throwing Thunder became the True Master, he has been active in almost every situation. The reputation of Zhan Lu Bureau has become famous overseas, and True Lord Throwing Thunder, as the first True Lord and the first The sect masters of the sect shoulder the important task of jointly building the motherland. In addition to going out to maintain world peace, they also take out a few avatars to participate in variety shows to continue to grow the reputation of the war.

The sect's growing reputation was not entirely without benefits for Wang Ling. At least Zhan Hu Bureau now had ample funds to buy him crispy noodles.

Wang Ling used the avatar of "Crispy Noodle Taoist Lord" to hold the title of leader of the snack team in the sect and concurrently served as the head of the canteen in the sect.

In the void, the projection of Lord Thunder-Throwing Lord appeared like a real person. He looked very sunny and dressed dignifiedly, showing the atmosphere of the first sect. It also allowed many students present to witness the elegance of this most powerful person in the world.

This projection was not recorded in advance, but was in the form of a live broadcast, so the moment the Thunder-Throwing Lord was projected, he saw Wang Ling in the crowd at a glance and was in a very good mood.

"Wow! Is Zhenzun so approachable?"

"This is the first time I see this senior who is seeking death!"

Many students were discussing in the square formation.

At this time, Lord Throwing Thunder also began to announce the mechanism of the first round of knockout competition: "Welcome all students to this Kowloon camp, the name of the first round of knockout competition is: Climbing the Tower! Everyone needs to climb the seven towers within the limited time. One hundred thousand steps!”

"Seven hundred thousand steps..." Many people were already a little intimidated.

"In addition, the funds for this competition are limited, so the accommodation conditions are limited. There are only about 400 rooms on the top floor. In addition to climbing to the top, students also need to compete for rooms to ensure their qualifications. The rooms are double rooms and must be Only when two people are in the room can they be considered for advancement.”

After the Lord Throwing Thunder finished speaking, he showed a kind smile to everyone: "Now then, the first round will officially begin."

As soon as he finished speaking, the thirty-two doors on the bottom floor of the Kowloon Pagoda were opened to all students from all directions...

It should be Chapter 1,132... Wrong typing (°°)

(End of chapter)