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Chapter 225

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However...

Would the Baojun Society take the bait?

Qin Feng had already guessed the gist of the Longguolian Alliance's purpose.

Regarding this.

He wasn't worried in the slightest.

If he were to expose his hand in a competition like this, he might as well find a block of tofu and bash his head in.

He wouldn't deserve the title of Regressor at all.

Of course.

Even if he were exposed, it wouldn't be a big problem.

He would soon be able to advance to a Level Four Lord, and at that time, his physical body would enter the Reincarnation Continent.

Why would he fear any damn Human Federation?

At this moment, the classmates around Qin Feng were all buzzing with discussion.

"Tsk tsk, the Individual Championship. Who do you all think will win, Li Batian or Zhao Xiaoxue?"

"I feel like Goddess Xiaoxue is going to have a really hard time winning this one. Her class is Priest, and in a battle of this scale, she can't play much of a role!"

"Looks like first place is definitely Li Batian's..."

"..."

The Eight Great Clans still held considerable power in the Long Kingdom. Li Batian's talent was A-rank—not necessarily top-tier among geniuses, but still far stronger than ordinary people.

At this moment.

【School-wide Broadcast: The grouping list has been sent to the big screen. Please proceed to the training ground and prepare. The first elimination round will begin in five minutes!】

The campus broadcast echoed across the entire school.

Fourth High's efficiency was still quite fast.

The grouping results were already out.

The classmates hurriedly looked at the big screen.

"Ugh, that's rough—I got grouped with Wang Zhaotian, and he's one of the top hundred students in the entire grade!!"

"Hahaha, I'm grouped with Zhao Xiaoqian, I'm definitely advancing!"

"Who the hell made these groups? Are they deliberately picking on me?!"

"Let me see, which poor unlucky soul got grouped with Li Batian?"

"..."

· ·····Seeking flowers· ·······

As the words fell, the classmates all looked over.

"Hahaha, it's actually Qin Feng?!"

"I'm dying of laughter. This Qin Feng is an F-rank dud dud dud student—what a poor unlucky soul!!"

"Sigh, seeing him makes me realize my luck isn't that bad! So what if I'm up against Zhao Xiaoxue? At least I get to take in her beauty, right?"

"Why do I feel like you won't even get to see her before your whole army gets wiped out?"

"Damn your uncle!"

"..."

The classmates chattered nonstop, but their feet still unanimously headed toward the training ground.

Without exception.

They naturally didn't think much of Qin Feng's chances.

On one side, an A-rank genius backed by the Eight Great Clans.

On the other...

An F-rank poor student, an orphan.

Was there even any comparison?

Qin Feng, however, couldn't be bothered to pay attention to the voices around him.

He just felt it was a bit noisy.

These people.

Could they stop being so damn slow?

Still, he hadn't expected his first match to be against Li Batian.

But it didn't matter. He just hoped the school would move quickly so he could get the potion and be done with it.

Thinking of this, he also walked into the training ground.

Under the guidance of the proctoring teachers, Qin Feng entered the gaming pod.

The gaming pod was a bit more advanced than the gaming helmet.

As for its function... it just improved comfort.

The proctoring teacher operated the virtual screen and said, "Please confirm the examinee's information: Gao San (Class 2), Qin Feng. Confirm?"

Qin Feng said, "Confirmed!"

The proctoring teacher said again, "This is your opponent's information: Gao San (Class 1), Li Batian!"

Seeing this name, the proctoring teacher's expression shifted.

The looks they gave Qin Feng carried a hint of pity.

This underperformer.

His luck didn't seem too good.

He said directly, "The competition is about to begin. Examinees, please get ready!"

Qin Feng naturally noticed his gaze, said nothing more, and lay down directly.

His consciousness sank.

Soon, the system's voice rang out.

"Ding dong~ Welcome to 【Virtual Battlefield (Small)】!"

"Ding dong~ This map is an independent plane of the War Continent. Players' abilities and skills can be used, but equipment and troop types cannot be brought into the map. At the same time, there will be no penalty for death!"

"Ding dong~ The Individual Hegemony Competition has begun. This match's rules are Deathmatch Mode. Your troops have been deployed. The victor is the one who first annihilates all enemy troops!"

"……"

"Ding dong~ Due to unknown reasons, your 【Heart of Sacred Glory】 has broken through the restrictions of 【Virtual Battlefield (Small)】 and can be used!"

"……"

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