The eye technique organization that started with the Sharingan

The two of them were in a mess, and the two of them were in a mess.

An Lan, who was about to change the topic, saw a familiar figure who had just walked in from the door.

He immediately said, "He's here as soon as I told him."

Hearing this, Fan Jing immediately looked over and stared at Bailian with a burning gaze.

An Lan breathed a sigh of relief. Although Fan Jing didn't say it clearly, he could guess it.

The reason why his student stayed was because of Bailian's existence.

Based on his understanding of Fan Jing's character, after losing to Bailian, Fan Jing would definitely be unwilling and want to find a chance to defeat Bailian.

And Bailian, who walked into the training room, also noticed Fan Jing's gaze.

He walked to the gathering side of No. 1 Middle School and stood next to Lao He.

The arrival of Bailian also attracted the eyes of many students from No. 1 Middle School. After all, the scene of Bailian easily defeating Fan Jing that day left a deep impression on them.

Seeing that Bailian seemed to ignore his thoughts, Fan Jing walked directly to him.

"Balian, compete with me again."

Without any detours, Fan Jing directly stated his purpose.

Bailian looked at him strangely and said, "There is less than an hour left, and we will set off."

Fan Jing continued, "It's enough, we can fight outside. Moreover, I have found a way to deal with your illusion."

Looking at Fan Jing's eyes full of fighting spirit and hearing the confidence in his words.

Bailian sighed, and then said:

"I don't mean to hit you, but if you are confident that you can beat at least ten of me when I fight you, I can play with you."

Hearing this, Fan Jing's eyes widened slightly and looked at Bailian in disbelief.

"You..."

Fan Jing subconsciously wanted to say "You lied", but the words got stuck. In his mind, the image of the pair of scarlet eyes staring at him calmly appeared.

He actually believed it slowly again...

Unparalleled pressure surged in his heart. Fan Jing clenched his fists, looked into Bailian's eyes and said seriously:

"Okay... Then we will really fight it out in the national selection."

After that, Fan Jing turned around and left the training room directly.

Seeing this, Lao He next to him said to Bailian: "If you stimulate him like this, he will be even more reluctant to let go."

"Just tell the truth." Bailian replied, "Besides, it's good for him to recognize the gap earlier."

"Otherwise, it's just torturing himself..."

Fan Jing wanted to compare, it should be with other ordinary players; compared with his technology, he would only feel more powerless.

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The way to go to the imperial capital is to carry a huge "flying boat".

This world also has airplanes, and there are also special flying tools made by forgers and spirit formation masters - flying boats.

Similar to the appearance of flying boats in fantasy works in the previous life, it is much larger than passenger planes, but its speed is not slow at all.

The huge flying boat is flying in the sky, and there is a formation barrier outside the flying boat to separate the atmosphere.

On the partition of the flying boat, many students are enjoying the beautiful scenery above the clouds.

And Bailian stayed in the room to rest.

In the past few days, he has been hunting monsters, which is not only physically and mentally tired.

In addition, the vision of both eyes has been significantly reduced, and the recovery speed of Hashirama's cells cannot keep up with his wanton use during this period.

It will take some time after reaching the imperial capital before the national selection will really begin.

This free time can be used for rest and recovery.

There was no trouble along the way, and the group arrived at the imperial capital safely.

The imperial capital, the most prosperous city in the Longxia Empire.

Whether it is a bustling modern city or an elegant ancient building, it is very common here. Various ancient cultural buildings are well preserved.

This is a place that countless Longxia people yearn for.

The flying boat passed through the bustling city and finally landed in a square in the suburbs.

After getting off the flying boat, Bailian followed the others to a nearby building and entered the bright and luxuriously decorated hall on the first floor.

Many students whispered.

"Finally, we are here. We are basically the last batch to arrive."

"That's right. It's a tradition in our city. We all arrive on the last day of the deadline."

"This is Shengling Hotel. It is beautifully decorated. It deserves to be a five-star hotel."

"I heard that before the end of the selection, this hotel will be closed and provide free accommodation and meals for us students.

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"Each year, there are about 1,500 students participating in the national selection. With so many people in 20 days, they must be very wealthy."

"Hey, you don't understand this. Shengling Hotels are all over the country, and the national selection for senior high school students is of great interest to many people. If we do some marketing, won't the popularity be raised?"

"Your purpose is just superficial. Behind Shengling Group are the major supernatural families in the imperial capital. What they really value is students like us who can participate in the national selection, especially those who are not from big families.

"Just wait. The hotel will definitely hold a grand banquet tonight or tomorrow and invite all of us to attend."

"Indeed, according to my cousin, there will be many children from big families attending the banquet. I asked him to dress up properly. I have brought my formal dress."

"Wouldn't that mean I could make friends with them? For example, I could get close to the heirs of some big families, or get the favor of some women in the family."

"Wouldn't that mean I could get promoted directly?"

"I didn't expect there would be this. I have to prepare well."

"How about we go get a hairstyle together? And buy a formal dress or something."

"Let's go together..."

Bailian didn't react when he heard the whispers of other students around him.

He just felt a little emotional.

Students who are eligible to participate in the national selection are already the best among the senior high school students of supernatural science.

But it seems that most people don't have the kind of pride of "genius" that they imagine.

But after thinking about it, Bailian could understand it.

Although this world is an extraordinary world, and there are crises on the abyss front, the society of Longxia Empire is generally stable.

It is normal to like fame and fortune. Most people desire that kind of thing in their lives.

Finally, under the guidance of the hotel staff, the group arrived at the 16th floor, and everyone began to choose their own rooms.

Walking deep into the corridor, Baili An stopped in front of a room.

He suddenly turned back to look at Fan Jing and said:

"Why are you following me?"

"Teacher An said that you can choose a room at will." Fan Jing responded without changing his face.

"There are so many people in your family. There must be other people participating in the selection this year. Why don't you go with them?"

"...I didn't say it in school before. I wanted to thank you."

Fan Jing turned his eyes away and continued: "After being attacked by the Holy Spirit Church, the Psychic Bureau told me the truth. You were the first to get the information.

"Although it's not to the extent of saving my life, I still owe you a favor. If you have anything, you can find me as much as you want.

"I, Fan Jing, can do a lot with my favors."

After saying that, Fan Jing turned around, opened the door opposite, walked in and closed the door.

"This guy, is he trying to change the subject..."

After complaining softly, Bailian stopped caring and opened the door and walked in.

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