Lin Feng's team watched the game all night.

They stayed in the same hotel as before, with eighteen rooms in the suite, specially prepared for students and teams participating in the Becoming King Project.

The living room is large and has three TVs. At this time, two TVs were turned on, one was watching the Russian Federation game and the other was watching a special program.

The program mainly introduces powerful students from all over the world, and in the process also discusses some students' lives and even gossip content.

The program has high ratings and is available every day.

Lin Feng and the others also watched the program yesterday.

Now that you have decided to participate in the Kingship Project, you naturally need to get to know other students, as these students will be their future opponents.

But the more I understand this, the heavier I feel.

Because there are so many masters.

A plan to become a king attracts all the top masters below the king.

Before this, the Battle of Glory was the most eye-catching and most competitive event in the world, but it could only pale into insignificance compared to the King's Plan.

In the Avengers Alliance, except for Lin Feng, Bu Zheng, Yun Tianqi, and Ye Xing, the rest of them are at the bottom in terms of strength.

He may not be weak among helpers, but he is definitely at the bottom among students.

Their only advantage is cohesion.

However, this advantage is certainly limited.

If there are more people, the big countries will definitely crush the small and medium-sized countries, which is unfair. If this is the case, the game will be meaningless and interesting. The competition team will definitely take this into consideration.

"Why."

After watching the last game of the Russian Federation, everyone was so excited that they were a little numb.

"Okay, go to sleep."

Lin Feng stood up and said, it was already five o'clock, and it would be dawn in a while.

With their strength, a break of one or two hours is enough.

He stopped comforting everyone, and it was useless to comfort him. He needed to adjust himself.

"Go to sleep."

Everyone also got up and returned to the room.

inside the room.

Lin Feng stood in front of the French window and looked out of the window.

The suite he was in was on the 87th floor. There was no obstruction near this height, so he could clearly see the slight ripples of the protective barrier, as well as the group of monster beasts gathered outside the barrier and the gorgeous 'fireworks' blooming from the monster beasts.

The ‘fireworks’ look beautiful outside the barrier.

Not long after, when the monster beasts gathered more and more, the gunfire exploded violently, and the glass vibrated slightly, making a "click" sound.

"How long can we hold on?"

Lin Feng said to himself.

The Avengers have grown, and their strength has improved rapidly. Most of them have reached the ninth level and are capable of both soul and martial arts.

The plan is going in the original direction. They are about to participate in the King Becoming Project. If everything goes well, more than half of them will become kings.

Even so, he still felt an oppressive sense of urgency.

They need time.

Time to grow.

It doesn’t need to be too long, ten years is enough.

Lin Feng believes that as long as there are ten years, the Avengers will not be afraid of threats from any force.

Don't worry about any bounties.

There is no need to fear the coming of war.

But can it really take ten years?

Just as Lin Feng was thinking about it, the phone on the table vibrated slightly.

Lin Feng picked up the phone and saw a familiar number without a name.

The phone number of the Yang family.

Lin Feng could more or less guess their purpose, but he hung up immediately.

In the base city, they don't need protection.

It is even less necessary inside the space door.

Even if it is really necessary, there is no need to rely on the Yang family.

The phone vibrated again, and Lin Feng hung up again, then finally became quiet.

On the clouds and mist.

Villa No. 46.

"I told him he wouldn't accept it."

Yang Qing stood beside Yang Qingtian and said lightly.

"He not only inherited your talent, he also inherited your pride."

Yang Qingtian put down his cell phone, his tone somewhat helpless.

With his strength and identity, he rarely had such helpless emotions, but when facing Lin Feng, this emotion always appeared.

He already paid enough attention to Lin Feng, but every time he paid more attention, it wouldn't be long before he found that he had underestimated him again.

The heroes who used two god-level soul skills to successively block the seven-star and eight-star space gates and shut down the chaotic land, each achieved results beyond his imagination.

He did not expect that Lin Feng would be able to obtain a student quota and would soon participate in the Kingship Project.

And if nothing unexpected happens, all members of Lin Feng’s team will participate.

"Does this mean he will become the king?"

Yang Qingtian asked.

The king and the king are two different concepts.

No matter how top-notch the ninth-grade master is, he cannot become a guardian.

Only a king can become a guardian.

As long as he becomes the king, Lin Feng is qualified to attend today's meeting. To a certain extent, he is already qualified to sit on an equal footing with them.

Yang Qing was silent for a while, with a somewhat hesitant expression, but finally said: "Yes!"

"meeting?"

Yang Qingtian turned around with a trace of doubt in his eyes.

He originally just asked casually, but he didn't expect to get this answer.

And it’s such a definite answer.

"Why are you so sure?"

"Because he has never failed and paid such a high price, there must be some certainty."

"I know that his record is brilliant, and his contribution to closing the Land of Chaos is enough to win the highest [Protect of the Country] Medal, but you have to know that he is not yet 21 years old. Is there a 21-year-old king?"

"No, but he keeps doing miracles."

"That's true, but his current strongest strength is probably at the eighth level."

"With the resources of the King-Being Project, as long as he can reach the end, the eighth-grade will have a chance to become a king. Even if he does not become a king, with his talent and this experience, he can succeed in a few years."

Speaking of this, Yang Qing was silent for a long time.

In fact, he didn't want to believe that Lin Feng could become the king!

You must know that he just broke through King Wu last year, and he just broke through King Spirit a month ago. Although he suppressed his strength for the key, even if he hadn't, he would still have to be 29 years old to become King Wu.

Becoming a king before the age of thirty is a recognized watershed, which represents outstanding talent and hard work.

It is difficult for one of the ten kings to emerge.

Although he didn't want to believe it, for some reason, Yang Qing thought that Lin Feng could succeed.

Based on his understanding of Lin Feng, if he was not sure, he would not announce the results of closing the Land of Chaos like this and risk being spied on by countless killers.

Even if Lin Feng was confident of protecting himself, the rest of the team was not so sure.

There's no way he didn't take this into consideration.

After a while, Yang Qingtian asked: "Where is Ning Bing?"

Yang Qing did not answer, but the voice came from the corner.
To be continued...