North-South competition.

As an event with a long history, it has always been a place for the young generation of warriors from the Xia Kingdom Military Academy to compete for supremacy.

It not only represents personal honor, but also represents the honor of the school. It is also a contest between the traditional southern military region and the northern military region.

Held once a year, participants are limited to freshmen and sophomores.

As for the junior and senior military cadets, they are generally stronger. Even though they have not yet graduated, they have begun to take on heavier tasks as warriors. Therefore, they are not included in the competition.

In the previous North-South competitions, Jiangnan Military Academy, which was number one in the South, was unlucky not to win the championship once and was always ranked second. Instead, the number one military academy in the North was retained as the champion.

To this day, he has been called the second-youngest child in ten thousand years. You can imagine how annoyed the school's senior officials are.

Not only that, the Southern Military Region has been laughed at by the Northern Military Region over the years. I don’t know how many military region bosses have had their teacups overturned.

Whether they are soldiers or warriors, they all strive for one breath.

This time, the top leaders of the school and even the military have issued a fatal order to win the championship.

In particular, the scale of this North-South Competition is greater than before.

Not only military schools participated, but also other types of universities, and even various forces such as martial arts schools participated. It was a feast for young warriors.

Then there is no need to make any mistakes!

The school has made great efforts to select and train contestants this time to avenge its past humiliation.

After gathering the information from Xin Menglei's mouth and the soldiers' chats, Chen Jing had a general framework for the North-South Competition and had already made up his mind.

No matter what, he will not miss this North-South competition.

Not only can you compete with real young masters from all walks of life to prove what you have learned, but you can also enrich your horizons and improve your martial arts strength. You can also get rich rewards by reaching the top of the rankings, and you can also become famous in front of a large audience.

The three aspects of fame, fortune and martial arts are so great that every passionate and young warrior will not refuse.

Chen Jing is no exception.

His ambition is even greater.

Since they are all of the same age, they naturally want to compete for the first place.

Friendship first, competition second, this kind of nonsense is not something anyone would say as a courtesy in a martial arts competition.

Which genius is not confident in himself.

Which one will be satisfied with just second or third place?

The first person of the younger generation!

This is what every warrior, including Chen Jing, absolutely yearns for.

Seeing Chen Jing's unabashed appearance, Xin Menglei was filled with envy.

She is only a second-level warrior now. If she were placed in one of those ordinary participating universities, she would have a high chance of becoming a contestant.

But who allowed himself to be in the Jiangnan Military Academy where talented warriors are born?

Although the school had more participants than other universities and had ten places, she did not even meet the qualifications to participate in the school's internal selection examination.

You have to know whether other colleges and universities can recruit ten third-level warriors in the first and second years of college. It is a problem. At Jiangnan Military Academy, it is just a qualification certificate for internal selection and assessment.

Although Jiangnan Military Academy ranks second in the North-South Competition every year, being ranked second in ten thousand years is also a kind of strength.

It's one thing to laugh at someone privately, but who would really not take it seriously?

Xin Menglei sighed regretfully, then cheered up and said to Chen Jing:

"Senior Brother Chen, I'm afraid only Shang Qingmei and you are the only freshmen in our freshman class who are qualified to participate in the school selection. You must work hard!"

Chen Jing smiled and nodded.

Generally speaking, the real main players in the North-South Competition are sophomores.

With the same martial arts talent, they are naturally more powerful than freshmen who have had one more year.

However, there are two more exceptions this time.

In the past, it was almost rare for freshman students to be able to break through to the third level of martial arts.

But this time there were more Chen Jing and Shang Qingmei.

Or should I add one more person?

Chen Jing suddenly thought of Li Haoran's confident and expectant look when he faced him before.

The heavy rain is still falling fiercely.

Several batches of soldiers have come to rest in this attic.

Soon, Chen Jing and Xin Menglei's rest time was coming to an end.

Chen Jing stood up and was about to take down the two hanging raincoats when suddenly!

There was sudden movement in the elevator opposite him.

The heavy roar of the machine sounded. When Chen Jing handed a raincoat to Xin Menglei, he looked at the other side from the corner of his eyes from time to time.

After almost a minute, when both of them were dressed, the elevator had reached their floor.

Master!

Chen Jing looked at the five people wearing pitch black cloaks who suddenly appeared across from him. As a warrior, he immediately sounded the alarm in his heart.

No one can match him.

Because these people are all mid-level warriors.

Especially the leader, whose casual glance not only made Chen Jing's scalp numb uncontrollably, but also caused the originally lively attic to fall into silence.

Definitely not just a fourth-level warrior.

Level five and level six are both possible.

"so cool!"

Suddenly, Xin Menglei's whisper came from the side.

Her knowledge is also very good, and she naturally sees how extraordinary these people are.

She saw her eyes shining brightly as she looked at these people who were dressed differently from ordinary soldiers and had much better equipment, and she suddenly felt longing for them.

It would have been fine if he was talking to himself before, but now, in this opium-silent environment, these words are particularly conspicuous.

In an instant, the five mid-level warriors looked over subconsciously.

Even though he didn't exert it much, the momentum that comes with being a mid-level warrior is still sweeping towards this side, especially Wugu.

Chen Jing stood in front of Xin Menglei without leaving any trace.

Although his face did not change as he looked at the five mid-level warriors as beings at the top of the food chain, his hairs stood up uncontrollably.

Fortunately, it didn't take long and the five of them regained their attention.

Chen Jing breathed a sigh of relief and rolled his eyes at Xin Menglei.

Xin Menglei also stuck out her tongue knowing she was in the wrong.

"Everyone, please continue with your daily tasks."

The leader of the five people said this to everyone present. After nodding his head, he led the other four people out.

When passing by Chen Jing, one of them suddenly stopped and said to him:

"Jiangnan Military Academy?"

Chen Jing looked at the man who stopped in front of him. Under the hood was a young face of twenty-one or twelve years old, but it had been weathered for a long time.

He somewhat guessed the man's identity, so he nodded and said, "Yes, sir."

The young man looked at Chen Jing with admiration, nodded, and left these words.

"North-South competition, come on!"

Chen Jing silently looked at the young man's leaving figure and said to himself:
Chapter completed!