Chapter 41 41. A Group of Actors(1/2)
Chapter 41 41. A group of actors
Author: Ice black tea extends life
Chapter 41 41. A group of actors
There were large drops of sweat falling from his forehead. Wen Yan pursed his lips, enduring the pressure of gravity while phantom energy circulated in his body.
The phantom energy that was nearly a thousand miles away was being continuously absorbed into her body, spinning at high speed in her Dantian, and being continuously squeezed until a certain level.
Slowly, it finally became a drop of water.
Wen Yan breathed a sigh of relief. She felt the small drop of water with a little regret in her eyes.
She didn't expect that after absorbing so much phantom energy, she could only form such a small amount of "spiritual energy".
In fact, strictly speaking, this small drop of water is not "reiki" at all, but has similar functions to reiki.
The matter was told half a month ago.
Wen Yan was on the verge of a breakthrough in physical skills, but for some reason, no matter how much phantom energy she used to break through the shackles of her body, she remained motionless.
Seeing that the phantom energy in the body is accumulating more and more, the body will soon be unable to bear it.
Therefore, she could only try to continuously compress the phantom energy in her body, trying to make it occupy a smaller volume.
However, what she didn't expect at all was that when it was compressed to a mysterious and mysterious level, all the phantom energy in her body was instantly gone.
Only a small drop of water the size of a rice grain was left in the Dantian, which is completely invisible unless you look carefully.
Then, she was surprised to find that the small water droplets gave her a familiar feeling, which was exactly the same as spiritual power!
However, the small water droplets could not convert much spiritual power, and Wen Yan disappeared without feeling anything.
Wen Yan continued to study this for several days. Soon she was able to perfectly control the pressure of the small water droplets that could produce "spiritual energy".
Then every day while practicing, she would refine the phantom energy absorbed in her body to form spiritual energy.
But until now, it still looks like a small drop of water, just a little bit bigger than it was at the beginning.
Wen Yan doesn't think this amount of spiritual energy can be cultivated. I'm afraid it can only support the introduction of Qi into the body, and it will always be in the Qi refining period.
But she was still very happy. She didn't have much spiritual energy, but it was enough for her use.
In her previous life, Wen Yan learned a lot, and she was involved in various fields.
For example, drawing talismans, refining alchemy, refining weapons, cultivating sounds, controlling beasts, exorcising demons, making puppets...etc., etc. Although I am not very proficient, I can still do it well.
Anyway, with aura, everything is easy to talk about.
Now, she is not too entangled in the relationship between fantasy energy and spiritual energy. Anyway, the common characteristics of both are beneficial to the human body.
While Wen Yan was still meditating, there was a sudden knock on the door, "Boss Yan, are you still practicing? The competition time is coming soon."
Song Weiwu at the door didn't linger much after he finished speaking, as long as Wen Yan heard him.
Wen Yan was very fast, and Song Wei had no way of guarding her, so she might as well clean up herself.
Star calendar year 7623, 2 o'clock in the afternoon.
The open-air mecha competition hall was filled with people and thunderous applause. If we had chosen the covered mecha hall at the Imperial Scout Academy, I'm afraid the roof would have been blown off by waves of cheers.
In the mecha competition, not only contestants can participate, but children who are not participating can also enter the venue to watch.
Anyway, all the teachers and students in the school have been on vacation for the past few years to hold the Dingbo Competition. As long as you are willing to come and watch, no one will restrict you.
The contestants who decided to play were all in their respective lounges at this time, and the entire mecha hall was packed, with the three inner and outer floors filled with people who came to watch.
The competition venue is large and divided into four competition areas, allowing four games to be played at the same time.
There are a total of 600 stands in the stadium, ranging from 1 to 600 stands clockwise from north to south. In addition, there are large and small suspended stands, which can accommodate 1.5 million people at the same time.
The rules of the competition are very simple, standard elimination system.
The first game is to advance from one thousand to two hundred and fifty, which means that the first game must be played in all four venues at the same time to eliminate 750 Scout academies.
The game only determines the outcome, not the draw. Even if it is a draw, extra games will be played until the winner emerges.
Besides, once the mecha competition is over, the Dingbo competition on a planet is also over.
So generally speaking, after participating in the mecha competition, as long as you have not entered the top 250 Scout Academy, you can organize and leave on your own.
Although there are a thousand people participating in the competition, the mecha competition is the same as the building climbing competition and does not require many people.
Then why do a thousand people participate? The main reason is to participate in the big brawl later.
The game starts on time at 2:15 pm, and there are still 5 minutes until the game starts.
In the lounge of Imperial City Scout Academy.
"Every year's competition opponents are determined based on the rankings of the previous year's Dingbo competition. Our college will not encounter strong opponents in the first round."
Ji Yueran projected the data he had prepared on the public screen, and everyone in the room saw it very quickly. After all, Ji Yueran's logic was rigorous and the layout was neat, making it clear at a glance.
"Then you can wait a while and see what the competition list looks like before choosing the contestants."
Song Weiwu nodded, supporting Ji Yueran's statement. He looked around at the people in the room, and most of them were unfamiliar with them.
They are all the ones with the highest overall strength among the four grades, and the rest of the contestants are sitting on the seats around the mecha hall, facing the lounge of the Imperial Scout Academy. The same is true for other Scout academies.
Soon, the competition list was announced on the large bulletin board in the hall, accompanied by a voice broadcast.
"Sanjiang Scout Academy Mu Yang?"
Seeing his opponent, Duan Hao turned back and looked at the public screen in the lounge. Ji Yueran had just pulled up the information about Sanjiang Scout Academy, as well as information about his opponent Mu Yang.
The comprehensive strength of Sanjiang Scout Academy is only ranked in the upper middle of the Magic Star. It entered the first round of last year's Dingbo competition, but stopped in the second round. Mu Yang is its top four-year student.
Seeing this result, Shen Hualan asked a little question, "In the beginning, he was the chief student and a fourth-year student. It seems that the other party attaches great importance to it?!"
"Then who should we choose?"
Song Weiwu looked at Wen Yan in the center of the crowd. The three people in the dormitory knew that she could drive a mecha, but Song Weiwu didn't think that Wen Yan would take action.
He continued, "Basically, the first and second-year students don't know how to fly mechas, so we can only look to the seniors."
Lin Fanyu sat on the chair, playing with the light brain carelessly and not saying anything. Anyway, in such a simple game, who falls in love with whom, he would never participate.
"You're right, we can only look at those in their third or fourth year." Qiuxia looked at the three or four students in the room, touched her chin, and looked thoughtful.
"Don't think about it," Lin Fan put down his brain and glanced at Qiuxia, "Just let Su Lin go. We also care about the competition, don't we?"
When everyone heard this, their eyes focused on Su Lin. After thinking about it, they all nodded in agreement.
"good."
Su Lin didn't say anything more, so he prepared to leave the lounge and go backstage to wait.
After Wen Yan waited for the other party to leave, he called out to Jingzhe and sent a message to Su Lin. The general meaning was to ask Su Lin to act, not to be so serious, and not to expose his true level.
Seeing Jingzhe sending a series of weird emoticons, Wen Yan already felt that it didn't matter. Jingzhe didn't listen to her anyway, so he might as well let her go.
The countdown is over and the game officially begins.
The audience looked at the projection screen hanging in the center of the hall, which was synchronizing the competition conditions on the four venues. Eight first-level mechas moved quickly at the same time, leaving only afterimages.
There was a sudden loud sound, and the winner was decided on a field. Black smoke was rising from the cockpit of the mecha that fell to the ground, and circuit sparks were flashing from its arms.
The medical team stayed by the side and quickly carried the pilot in the cabin onto a stretcher and sent him to the school hospital. The mecha was transported to the school maintenance room to repair the damaged areas of the mecha.
Soon, the first game was over, and then one after another, contestants representing different colleges came on the field and completed their games under the enthusiastic cheers of the audience.
Everyone at the Imperial Scout Academy was watching the competition intently. At this time, Su Lin was piloting a melee mecha, while his opponent Mu Yang was piloting a long-range mecha.
Judging from the current situation, the situation in Sulin is not optimistic.
Whenever he gets close, Mu Yang quickly pulls away from him and is unable to fight at all. He can only be suppressed by the opponent's long-range artillery fire.
The pure white mecha was covered in black, and a gap was blasted out at the waist of the fuselage, which was flashing with sparks.
Mu Yang marveled at his opponent's persistence. Five minutes had passed and the opponent's mecha was completely in disgrace, but he still refused to give up and surrender.
Every time he attacks, the opponent can dodge it, even though it is dangerous.
He fired almost forty shells, but only one hit the mecha, which was the gap in the waist. Mu Yang could only say that the opponent was really lucky.
They were the only ones from the two colleges on the four fields. Mu Yang calmed down and forced himself to calm down. Although victory was right in front of him, he still had to be cautious.
And he can't delay it any longer. His mecha's energy is about to run out, and there's not much ammunition left.
Mu Yang gritted his teeth, aimed at the opponent's mecha, tracked it, pressed the attack button, and fired the last four shells in unison.
There was a loud "boom", and a large cloud of smoke was produced where Sulin's mecha was, and the whole place fell silent for an instant.
Seeing this, everyone in the Imperial City Scout Academy stared closely at the playing field with their hearts in their throats.
Although they didn't believe that Su Lin would lose so easily, they were still worried.
Mu Yang also stared closely at the field below. He didn't know why, but he clearly felt that he would win, but he felt extremely nervous in his heart.
When everyone thought that Su Lin would definitely lose, at this moment, a white figure quickly emerged from the smoke, as fast as a bolt of lightning, and drove towards the mecha driven by Mu Yang.
Mu Yang's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and he wanted to increase altitude to increase the distance, but he suddenly discovered that the energy had been exhausted, the entire cabin was sounding alarms, and the mecha did not rise but instead fell.
The next second, the lights in the cockpit of the mecha driven by Mu Yang exploded, and the outcome was determined. This time, the Imperial Scout Academy won and successfully advanced to the first round.
To be continued...