The National Spiritual Realm Related College Exchange Conference is located in the Grand Military Region of Liao Province.

Early the next morning, everyone was ready.

The ten representative trainees have all put on the high-tech combat uniforms issued by the Fujian Military Region, with expressions of anticipation and nervousness, and are escorted by hundreds of fully armed soldiers.

In the huge square, the atmosphere seemed solemn and solemn.

Except for one person's style of painting.

I saw Zhang Ye wearing casual clothes with big pants, a sunhat, sunglasses, slippers, and a little yellow duck swimming ring around his waist. He looked refreshed.

Meng Feifan, who was inspecting the team, almost fell to the ground when he saw him. He couldn't help but said: "You brat, what kind of monster are you doing?"

Zhang Ye blinked: "Don't you want to go play? There are many interesting places in Liao Province!"

Meng Feifan covered his forehead: "What are you playing for? This is a national exchange conference, and geniuses from all over the country will participate!"

Hearing this, Zhang Ye nodded: "Aren't you going to play then?"

Meng Feifan: "..."

"I mean, are you going to dress like this?" Meng Feifan said helplessly: "Although you don't have to play, you should dress more formally, right?"

"The national leaders will be here by then, do you want them to see you like this?"

Zhang Ye looked at his outfit, then tilted his head: "Is there... any problem?"

Meng Feifan: "..."

Don't mention it, there is indeed no rule against wearing casual clothes, not to mention that Zhang Ye only went to watch the game, and was just an audience at best, so there was really no problem.

But...who in the right mind would dress like this in such a scene!

It’s okay but I’m sick!

Meng Feifan looked at him with black lines on his head and said, "There is a problem. With your skills, do you still need to carry a swimming ring?"

Hearing this, Zhang Ye chuckled: "There is no need for a swimming ring, but this swimming ring belongs to the little yellow duck."

Meng Feifan had nothing to say and finally waved his hand.

Do whatever you want, as long as this kid doesn't cause trouble.

He was afraid that when Zhang Ye arrived, he couldn't help but feel itchy and run to find someone to challenge him.

However, this time he has been strictly prohibited and there are 300 chapters in the agreement, so it should be... no problem, right?

Soon, after the final mobilization was completed, the team set off in a mighty manner.

Arrive at the exchange venue at 10 a.m.

It was a huge venue inside the military area. It had been equipped with a viewing platform and a protective force field. It was gorgeous and filled with a sense of technology.

At the edge of the exchange venue, countless cameras have been set up, and countless media personnel are walking around and debugging.

After all, this time it is going to be made public. When the live broadcast is released, the number of viewers is expected to be over 50 million. Naturally, all media will not miss this opportunity, not to mention that it is authorized by the state.

In the past month, the publicity has been intensive, and the ratings by then will probably be no less than that of the Spring Festival Gala!

When everyone arrived, they immediately saw many cameras pointed at them. At the same time, there were students from other military academies not far away watching and being interviewed.

It can be seen that the students in other military academies are also wearing combat uniforms. Due to different military regions, the combat uniforms are also different. Each has its own merits, but they are all equally handsome, making the students look upright and full of vigor.

The media's guns and cannons were filming in the distance, but they were not allowed to get close. This was the rule.

Only authorized media reporters can approach for interviews, such as this central media reporter - Huang Xia.

Seeing the team from the Fujian Military Region arriving, Huang Xia immediately straightened her suit and walked forward.

Just when she was thinking about which student to interview, her eyes suddenly lit up.

All the students are wearing combat uniforms, and the entourage is also wearing formal clothes. Only our little friend Zhang Ye is wearing a casual outfit of large pants and slippers. The little yellow duck swimming ring around his waist is very cute and eye-catching.

Therefore, Huang Xia noticed him immediately and felt that he looked familiar.

The reason why Huang Xia decided to make him the first interview target was because all the students were surrounding him.

The students representing the team wearing combat uniforms surrounded him, talking and laughing with him. It was obvious that he was the center of the team, so much so that Huang Xia did not regard him as an entourage at all.

Looking at the other entourage members, they were all following the team, with serious expressions on their faces. There was no one like Zhang Ye.

So Huang Xia walked up and smiled at Zhang Ye: "Hello, I am Huang Xia, a reporter from the Central Media. I would like to interview you. Is it convenient for you?"

Hearing this, Chen Xi, who was leading the team at the front, stepped aside, and the surrounding soldiers also gave way. After all, pre-match interviews are very necessary, which can greatly increase the visibility of the representative students and are beneficial to publicity.

When Zhang Longxing and others heard this, they were slightly startled, and then they all looked at Zhang Ye.

Huang Xia was overjoyed.

Sure enough, this person is the key figure!

Thinking about it, she was about to step forward for the interview.

Meng Feifan on the side was shocked.

Damn it, whoever this reporter is interviewing is not good at interviewing this kid, something is going to happen!

So he stepped forward to stop him, but then he felt that his body could not move.

He frowned and felt a spiritual energy wave. Looking along the spiritual energy wave, he saw Chen Xi smiling lightly at him.

Meng Feifan's face fell instantly.

No, grandma, you were asked to watch the little Taotie, don't let him live, is this how you watch?

You are aiding the evildoer!

But no matter how hard he struggled, he could not escape the shackles of the morning light, and finally sighed helplessly and turned around.

Huang Xia didn't notice Meng Feifan's movements and had already arrived in front of Zhang Ye.

"Hello little brother, can I interview you?" Huang Xia had a smile on her face, exuding an intellectual aura.

Zhang Ye nodded immediately, and the symptoms of social terror suddenly broke out: "Yes! What do you want to interview?"

"Okay, thank you for your cooperation," Huang Xia said, motioning to her assistant to take notes, and then asked with a smile: "Please briefly introduce yourself to the camera."

When Zhang Ye heard this, he immediately grinned at the camera. The beauty of his smile made Huang Xia, a beautiful reporter in her thirties, feel swayed in her heart.

"My name is Zhang Ye, you can also call me Little Taotie!"

“My hobbies are witnessing and working!”

Listening to his self-introduction, Huang Xia was slightly stunned, and then became excited.

Zhang Ye?!

Isn't that Zhang Tianyan's son?

Still interested in witnessing?

That’s right, it’s a witness!

She also interviewed Zhang Tianyan before!

No wonder she felt familiar. He knew that Zhang Tianyan's son was named Zhang Ye, and he had seen Zhang Ye's previous photos.

And now Zhang Ye is more mature and handsome than before, and he has a temperament that is very similar to Zhang Tianyan.

Calm, confident, free and easy!

Even Zhang Tianyan’s son came to participate, so he had a lot to see in this exchange conference!

The three words Zhang Tianyan now mean a hot spot, let alone Zhang Tianyan’s son!

Thinking of this, Huang Xia moved the microphone closer and asked quickly: "The exchange conference is about to begin, are you nervous?"

"No," Zhang Ye said with a relaxed expression, "I think it would be quite fun."

After all, he's not competing, he's just here to have fun.

But hearing it in Huang Xia's ears was a different story.

Zhang Tianyan is so strong, how can his son be weak?

This exchange conference brings together the country’s representative spiritual-related combat geniuses. It can be said to be a gathering of elites!

And on this occasion, Zhang Ye still remained calm, and both his behavior and words revealed his confidence and strong aura!

For Zhang Ye, a scene of this level was just for fun!

Huang Xia became even more excited, while Meng Feifan, who was not far away, had already raised his head and sighed.

Numb...

This wave of interviews is the last wave of momentum building before the start of the exchange conference. Once Zhang Ye says these words, the result can be imagined...

"Then what do you think of the schedule of this exchange conference, or which part are you most looking forward to?" Huang Xia then asked.

Zhang Ye thought for a while and said: "I don't have any opinion, but I am most looking forward to the spiritual individual battle. The non-spiritual personal battle is probably not interesting."

Good guy!

Those students all have very high combat skills and qualities, but they are not interesting in Zhang Ye's eyes?

Could it be said that Zhang Ye already has an absolute chance of winning without using spirits?

But considering Zhang Tianyan's combat power, Huang Xia felt that this was very reasonable.

Sure enough, the tiger father has no dog sons!

Meng Feifan was almost crying.

My little ancestor, please stop talking!

This exchange conference hasn't even started yet, and you, the accompanying member, are going to draw all the hatred of all the representative players!

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Chapter completed!