"Cup's appearance at this time means it has probably made quite a few preparations in secret. Even if you enter the Lost Land, you must not let your guard down."
Afterward, the teacher began explaining the various precautions.
Xu Zhi, however, pondered inwardly. Cup had already made all its preparations?
Not necessarily.
Maybe it had not only failed to finish preparing, but was currently cursing whoever had leaked the news ahead of time.
The teacher on the podium spoke at length, intermittently explaining the current political landscape to these seven "futures of the Light Institute"—what role the Light Institute played in it, at least in the parts that could be discussed, whom they needed to watch out for during the league, whom they needed to beware of, and which matches were best not to lose.
The league would be broadcast live from start to finish. Nearly everyone with access would watch it, and many powerful conglomerates and major figures from various cities would be paying attention. If they lost a match they should not have lost, it might directly affect others' investments in and cooperation with the Lotus City Branch of the Light Institute.
Only after covering some basic political knowledge did the training for the Lost Land begin.
Lost Land slots were not available every year. So even though most of the seven were upperclassmen, not every upperclassman had actually been to the Lost Land. Of those present, only student council president Chu Xiao Yue had gone there once before.
"Although our institute has other slots, most teachers who receive them have their own tasks to complete in the Lost Land. Communication is impossible inside the Lost Land, but fortunately, some extraordinary items can still be used. We will issue each of you a wooden plaque constructed with a