Chapter 64 Start of the Competition

Seeing that everyone was present, Lu Wenzhong introduced Han Fei: "This is Feng Yaqin from Class 2, and she is also a member of the team representing our school."

Speaking of this, Lu Wenzhong paused, looked at Han Fei with a subtle expression, and then continued: "You should communicate well and understand each other's strength. If people from your own school bump into each other, it is best not to waste energy. I will go to the middle to get the competition number plate first."

After speaking, Lu Wenzhong floated towards the middle area, probably to handle the competition matters and get the competition number.

Hearing Lu Wenzhong's words, Han Fei just thought about it and roughly guessed what he meant.

This is to let him show his strength. If he bumps into Feng Yaqin in the competition, it is best to let the other party surrender and admit defeat, so as to avoid losses and internal consumption of the school.

"Xueba, how have you developed in the past few years? My progress is super great, and my extraordinary followers have exceeded 10,000, hehe." Seeing Lu Wenzhong leave, Lang Xue didn't hear the meaning of Lu Wenzhong's words at all, and couldn't wait to show off his achievements in the past few years to Han Fei.

"It's OK." After answering Lang Xue's question, Han Fei turned to look at Feng Yaqin: "Hello, Feng Yaqin, I've heard of you in school. Can you tell me about your current strength?"

Feng Yaqin glanced at Han Fei coldly and said lightly: "Strength is not something that can be said. If we really collide, who surrenders still depends on strength."

Hearing Feng Yaqin's answer, Han Fei laughed helplessly. It seems that Lu Wenzhong is probably not a good image in the minds of the students in Class 2. The other party also heard the meaning of Lu Wenzhong's words before he left.

"You misunderstood. Teacher Lu just simply wants to avoid internal friction in the school. In fact, I don't care. I hope we won't meet each other in the game." Han Fei was too lazy to explain Feng Yaqin's defensive attitude.

Anyway, what the situation on the battlefield is, everyone can see it outside. He doesn't believe that after seeing the horror of the insect swarm, there will be any fools who will come to fight him head-on.

With his current strength, it would be no problem for him to beat up a kid here. Just from the area of ​​the divine domain of the participants from other colleges around, it can be seen that there is not even a divine domain that exceeds one million square kilometers.

Ignoring Feng Yaqin, Han Fei turned around and chatted with Lang Xue to kill time.

After more than ten minutes, Lu Wenzhong came back with three number plates in his hand and handed them to the three people.

"This is your competition number. Take it well. After the game starts, the number of the opponent will be displayed on the divine domain of the field manager."

Feng Yaqin took the lead in taking one of the three number plates, followed by Lang Xue, and when it came to Han Fei, only the last number plate was left.

With an indifferent attitude, Han Fei took the number plate and scanned it casually, and saw the three big characters 996 appear on the number plate.

Han Fei's mouth twitched, and his heart went crazy: "What a bad fate! Is it really the way of heaven that has reincarnation, and who can be spared by heaven?"

Since crossing into this world, Han Fei felt that he had never rested, and he was fighting harder than in his previous life.

Before crossing over, he was the laboratory administrative supervisor of a pharmaceutical company. In order to squeeze the employees in the laboratory, he would give others a lot of encouragement and even help them in person.

For the year-end performance evaluation, he took the lead in working overtime voluntarily, and even occasionally helped with some small laboratory assistant work, which made everyone in the laboratory fly.

As an administrative manager, in fact, there are not so many things to do in his job. He had no choice but not to go home. In order to ensure that everyone in the laboratory could be encouraged at any time, he would instill spiritual chicken soup and make everyone in the laboratory work crazy.

He secretly played the StarCraft ladder competition in the office. After each game, he left and went out to patrol. He did it for three consecutive days, but he died suddenly in the office.

"It seems that I can't escape the fate of overtime in this life, but fortunately I am working for myself now. Persistence is victory." After re-adjusting his mentality, Han Fei silently put the license plate into his body.

After waiting for two days at this competition venue, with the arrival of all the people, the city league finally began.

On the three hundred million square kilometers of divine domains in the center, three half-god phantoms appeared at the same time, and a circle of thoughts spread in all directions.

Han Fei sensed it, there was no substantial content, just an impassioned speech, and announced the start of the game.

Two huge numbers appeared above the 10 field management divine domains, representing the personnel who needed to fight, and soon the first batch of participants came on the field.

Invasion channels were lifted from the divine domains of the participating students, and then connected with the field management divine domains, and various followers began to enter the battlefield.

Han Fei also looked at the battle situation in the competition venue. In his opinion, these students participating in the competition were quite ordinary compared to him.

The extraordinary followers with strength of only a few thousand to tens of thousands, coupled with ordinary follower troops, were timid in battle and carefully controlled the losses of the followers.

For Han Fei, who has rich experience in invasion and combat, watching them fight is really boring.

If he were asked to evaluate, there might only be the word "no highlights".

These students are too weak compared to him, but this is also the norm in the early days of the God Realm.

Even if there are resources to support, there are only so many core followers in the early days, and we cannot blindly expand the number of ordinary followers and randomly build similar breeding areas.

If the blood gene of the core followers is not strong enough, or something unexpected happens, it is common for a whole generation or several generations to have no core followers.

It is a long process to lay a solid foundation and cultivate your own core followers. Not all species are as easy to raise as the current Zerg, and as long as the queen ant is not a problem, the birth faith is a fanatic.

Time passed quickly while Han Fei was waiting boredly. Batch after batch of students came on the stage, and the battles were just a little bit, without any gunpowder smell.

After another duel ended the next day, the field manager sorted out the divine domain, and two new sets of numbers appeared above the divine domain of the venue.

"Hehe, it's finally my turn to go on the stage. Xueba, look at my performance, you must cheer for me!" Langxue said to Han Fei excitedly, and controlled the divine domain to fly to the field manager who showed his number.

"Come on, wait for you to come back victorious!" Han Fei also smiled and gave Langxue a thumbs up.

"Langxue, don't feel too stressed. Just perform at your normal level. Come on!" Lu Wenzhong also hurriedly encouraged his students.