National Creation: Only my world is indescribable

Early the next morning, Lin Mo woke up to the earth-shattering knock on the door of the two deans of Beichen Academy.

Reluctantly got up from the bed, after washing, and changed into clean clothes, Lin Mo yawned and opened the door.

Chen Yu and Shen He people outside the door are numb, on such an important day, can you kid sleep so soundly?

The two of them remembered coldly, the information given to him yesterday night, did this little guy really read it?

Shen He poked his head into the room, and then unsurprisingly, he saw the stack of A4 in the trash can.

The corners of Shen He's eyes twitched uncontrollably, looking at Lin Mo, and remembering the praise he had given to this kid before he left yesterday night...

The hell it's all wrong!

Lin Mo didn't even look at the information he had painstakingly sorted out!

"Ahem!"

Lin Mo looked at Shen He's twitching face, and couldn't help but feel a little strange, but he didn't ask too much, and smiled at Chen Yu on the side:

"Dean Chen, isn't it time for us to go?"

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The National College Competition is also a grand event for the whole country to celebrate!

Therefore, like the Elite Battle Finals, this day is a national holiday!

And the venue of this competition is even more in the Imperial Capital Sports Center!

The Imperial Capital 757 Sports Center is the largest and most luxurious stadium in the entire source country, and even the smallest of them is enough to accommodate hundreds of thousands of people!

And the venue where the competition is held is the main venue of the Imperial Capital Sports Center, which can accommodate tens of millions of people to watch the game at the same time!

But even so, it's hard to get a ticket!

Even if it is ten times and a hundred times higher than the price, it can be called a priceless market!

Spectators from all over the country who bought tickets came to the stadium early to wait!

So even before the tournament starts, the entire stadium is already full!

And those who didn't grab tickets, or couldn't go to the imperial capital for various reasons, stayed in front of the live broadcast early in the morning!

The National College Championship is held once every ten years, and at this moment, there is nothing more important than watching the live broadcast of the competition!

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Under the leadership of Chen Yu and Shen He, Lin Mo soon came to the Imperial Capital Sports Center.

first verified their identities, and then queued up at the door to sign in, and it took dozens of minutes before they finally entered the venue.

"How many universities are there in this competition?"

Lin (CBCF) Mo looked at the long queue, even if he had already signed in, his scalp was still a little numb!

"There are only 800 seats in the national university rankings, so there are only 800 places for schools that can participate in the competition. "

Chen Yu explained to Lin Mo:

"There are thousands of institutions of higher learning in our source country, so all colleges that want to participate in the competition need to participate in the preliminary selection in advance. "

"After reaching a certain number of points in the preliminary selection and being one in the 800th, you will be able to qualify for the competition and come here for the official competition. "

"Because our Beichen College is one of the top ten universities, we don't need to participate in the audition, and we can directly advance and get a place in the competition. "

Lin Mo nodded and continued:

"And what is the format of the tournament?"

When Shen He heard this, the whole person almost cracked again!

This kid is really my own brother!

The competition, he didn't know about it in advance!

It seems that this time the ranking will not be able to be kept...

Shen He wants to cry without tears!

Chen Yu on the side was also a little confused.

This little guy doesn't know anything, can he be counted on in the tournament?

This is clearly to put it on the!

But at this time, it's useless to think about what you don't have, so you can only leave it at that...

"As long as you don't fall out of the top ten, if you really can't do it, then within twenty, it's barely acceptable..."

Chen Yu comforted himself and spoke: (Read the violent novel, go to the Feilu Novel Network!)

"Historically, the format of the tournament has been divided into three parts. "

"The first round is a trial of illusion. "

"Players need to constantly kill trial creatures in the assessment system and pass one trial level after another. "

"The more levels you play, the less time you consume, and the higher your ranking. "

"And in this round of trials, half of the contestants will be eliminated directly!"

"Only four hundred people will advance to the next round!"

"In the second round, these 400 players need to face each other in pairs, and each of them will go through two battles to determine 100 players and advance to the third round!"

"This third round... What kind of assessment is it?"

Lin Mo spoke curiously.

"The assessment method for the third round is similar to the elite battle matches you have participated in before. "

"In this round of the competition, the top 100 players in the tournament need to enter a real world and compete for points!"

"Until the end of the battle, the final ranking of the tournament will be determined according to the number of points each person has!"

"I see. "

Lin Mo nodded.

At this time, the group had also arrived at the venue and found their seats in the audience.

Because it was a contestant, the seats were all left in the first row.

Lin Mo's gaze swept over the entire venue, and finally stopped at the VIP seat.

One of them, a middle-aged man with gray hair and a majestic face, Lin Mo had seen it on TV countless times.

That's the official No. 1 of the source country!

The top median god-level creator in the Source Country!

Not one of them!

It can be called the strongest existence in the source country!

Next to him was an old man who looked a little familiar.

But I can't remember where I've seen it.

"The one next to Number 1... Who is it?"

Lin Mo asked the dean beside him.

"If you don't guess wrong, it should be the contemporary head of the Wu family, Mr. Wu Chuan. "

Wu Qiuyue in the freshman class is his granddaughter. "

Chen Yu said, with a faint reverence in his expression.

After all, this is one of the few median gods in the entire Source Country!

Although he is now a lower-level god, it seems that there is only a level gap between him and the middle-level god!

But only when you reach this realm can you know how difficult it will be to be promoted from a lower god to a middle god!

"That one is the head of the Xia family, the father of Xia He of the Shenxia Academy. "

"He is also a median god. "

"Next to him is the dean of the Yuanguo Military Academy, the boss of our Yuanguo Military Department, who is also a median god!"

Listening to the dean's explanation, Lin Mo nodded lightly.

It turned out to be Akizuki's grandfather.

No wonder it feels like déjà vu.

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