Today is the annual Hundred Schools Competition.
The Haidu Academy was decorated with lanterns and colorful decorations everywhere.
Banners were displayed in many places.
The place was covered with slogans like "Auspicious Start" and "Number One in Sea Capital ".
The Hundred Schools Competition lasted for two days.
The first day was the individual competition.
The team competition will be held the following day.
Early in the morning, Qin Ze and his professional team met up in the square Mystic Dream Otherworld.
The competition format is similar to the high school martial arts exam.
All of this is done through the Mystic Dream Otherworld.
One side of the square was filled with contestants, each one looking very energetic.
After a whole semester of hard work, today is finally the day for the results assessment.
"When does it start?" the fat man yawned.
Lu Tongtong replied, "Eight o'clock."
There will be a speech ceremony before it begins.
The entire Hundred Schools Competition will be broadcast live on television to audiences across mainland China using a special method.
That's why the participating students take it so seriously.
After all, it's a good opportunity to show off.
Bored, Qin Ze opened the chat group and saw that Fairy and the others were also discussing the Hundred Schools Competition.
[ Fairies Don't Poop: In this Hundred Schools Competition, the individual and team championships will definitely still be won by our Haidu Academy ]
[ On the Slacking on the Sidelines: Haha! Haidu Academy doesn't even deserve it!]
[ On the Slacking on the Sidelines: All eyes are on me, I have an announcement to make: Shi'an Academy is the best in the world!]
[ Fairies Don't Poop: Shi'an Academy isn't even worthy of carrying Haidu Academy's shoes. Go cool off somewhere else and stay there. Coming here is just asking for trouble.]
[ Catch a Fox Spirit: Good heavens, turns out I'm the only one with unorthodox methods]
[ Passerby A: Unorthodox methods added]
[ Scholar: Not a self-taught individual +1]
[ Fairies Don't Poop: That stinky Taoist never went to school?]
[ Catch a Fox Spirit: I grew up in a Daoist temple; my master taught me everything.]
[ Passerby A: At least you had a teacher, I'm completely self-taught]
[Sigh~ Slacking on the Sidelines Passerby A had a tough childhood.]
[ Passerby A:...]
[ Fairies Don't Poop: By the way, is Little Deer also participating in the Hundred Schools Competition today?]
[ Deer Cry Yo-Yo: It's a duck~ It's already waiting on stage]
[ Fairies Don't Poop: It's a pity I can't be there to cheer you on today because of something.]
[ Catch a Fox Spirit: My master wants me to go back to the dojo, the timing is really bad]
[ Deer Cry Yo-Yo: It's okay, even if everyone's not here, I'll still do my best (⑅˃◡˂⑅)]
[ On the Slacking on the Sidelines: Our " Dew " duo sends our blessings to the Little Deer from the Northern Territory, wishing it a successful start and resounding victory!]
[ Deer Cry Yo-Yo: Thank you~]
[ On the Slacking on the Sidelines: I'm off! The Northern Territory is really lively lately. I suggest you all come and join the fun if you have time.]
[ Passerby A: It's really lively, hahaha]
Qin Ze raised an eyebrow.
You two are trying to figure out where the fun is.
As the sun gradually rises, it's almost time for the match.
A temporary stands were set up on the other side of the square.
The principal, academic director, and other teachers of the Haidu Academy accompanied the two middle-aged men into the venue.
After they were seated, Qin Ze learned their identities from the signs on the table in front of them.
One of them is the General Education Bureau.
The other person surprised Qin Ze somewhat.
Ambassador of the Maka Race to Sea Capital.
"Why are these alien races here?" Huai Xu asked, puzzled.
Wen Jing explained, "It's the same every year; it's just a formality."
"I'll watch one or two games and then leave."
Bang bang bang bang--
Accompanied by the sound of salutes, the Education Bureau delivered a speech amidst a throng of reporters with their cameras and microphones, marking the opening ceremony of the competition.
"It's a pleasure to be here at this year's Hundred Schools Competition."
"As in previous years, I specially invited the Maka Race ambassador to watch the competition with me."
The ambassador rose, nodded slightly in acknowledgment, and then sat down.
"The students' spirited demeanor was a pleasant surprise."
"I believe today will bring us a series of amazing matches."
"With you all, Human Race has a future..."
"Blablabla..."
Fifteen minutes later, the tedious official opening remarks ended, and the competition officially began.
More than 100 students from the Haidu Academy who participated in the individual competition successively entered the Mystic Dream Otherworld.
Qin Ze was naturally in the queue as well.
His vision went black for a second, and then he found himself on a fighting stage.
Standing opposite me was an opponent of the same age; his identification information showed that he came from the Haiya Academy.
The Mystic Dream Otherworld will automatically pair students up.
After each round of competition, the winners advance to the next round of pairing.
The loser is eliminated and automatically teleported out of the Otherworld.
At the same time, a huge two-dimensional projection appeared in the square outside the Otherworld.
The projection is divided into countless small sections, broadcasting live from each arena.
The Maka Race ambassador sat listlessly on the platform.
He glanced at his watch, deciding to leave after ten minutes.
He felt that sitting there for so long was already giving this inferior race a lot of face.
A group of ants fighting amongst themselves is really not a very interesting sight.
These so-called Human Race prodigies are not even as good as one of the younger generation of the Maka Race.
The ambassador, who was yawning out of boredom, suddenly froze.
Yu Guangzhong saw a dazzling blue flame erupt in a corner of the screen.
Although it was only for a fleeting moment, he still managed to capture it.
Fire Movement Technique?!
The ambassador frowned.
"What's wrong?"
The Education Bureau, who was standing nearby, noticed his unusual behavior.
The ambassador chuckled, "The young people's wonderful performance surprised me."
The Education Bureau smiled.
He knew perfectly well that the old fox was talking nonsense.
So why did the old man suddenly become so agitated just now?
The Education Bureau looked at the competition footage but didn't notice anything unusual.
He thought to himself that this was strange.
Qin Ze, who instantly defeated his opponent with a single White Tiger Fire Movement Fist, was unaware that the Maka Race ambassador from the Otherworld was watching him intently.
"Next."
Qin Ze clenched his fist.
A flash of white light, Otherworld quickly matched him with an opponent who had also advanced.
"I'm a sophomore at Mingcheng College..."
Bang--
Before the other party could finish introducing himself, Qin Ze used another Fire Element Fist to carry him away.
"Next one."
A moment later, the Otherworld match was with another experienced sophomore.
Qin Ze sent him flying with a single punch.
After two more rounds, he had no opponents left.
The response from the Otherworld was that Qin Ze currently has the most wins, and there is no player with the same number of wins as him.
We need to wait for the other players to finish their matches.
This year's Hundred Schools Competition included some second-year students, who were naturally able to easily defeat those first-year newbies.
However, all those veterans have now been sent away by Qin Ze.
Qin Ze sat down, bored, waiting for his next opponent.
He was really not used to suddenly not being able to interact with his clone in a friendly way.
Otherworld, the Education Bureau also noticed Qin Ze.
He was so eye-catching that he took down all his opponents, whether they were level one or level two, with a single move. It was impossible not to notice him.
Meanwhile, the Education Bureau also noticed that the Maka Race ambassador next to him kept glancing at Qin Ze.
The moment Qin Ze makes a move, the ambassador's emotions fluctuate wildly.
He was greatly puzzled.
This isn't your child, why are you getting so worked up?
Unbeknownst to the Education Bureau, the Maka Race ambassador was secretly pondering something.
"They look so alike, so incredibly alike."
Why do Human Race know Fire Movement Technique?
Who taught them that?