The First Strong Control In History

High wind and bright festival!

Master Yuan is really a role model for my generation!

The sword bones are clanging!

Quan Gangwei is worthy of being a master of swordsmanship!

These two are worth learning from my generation!

Everyone in the audience looked at the scene of Quan Gangwei resolutely admitting defeat and Yuan Beiji trying to persuade him to stay, and couldn't help but have some respect in their eyes.

Although the development of things was somewhat beyond people's expectations, and the imaginary battle between dragons and tigers did not happen, but this did not hinder the interaction between Quan Chui and Yuan Chui.

After all, the reward for being number one is quite attractive to them, but the two of them are courteous to each other. This kind of thing...

This may be the strong one!

After hearing such words, Yuan Bei's heart was not disturbed, and he was even a little angry.

You people really have a problem.

Big question!

Why don't you mess with me?

I have worked very hard to tell you the truth!

I am really weak!

Quan Gangwei, I really misjudged you. I didn't expect that you, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, would turn yourself into a diva?

Still waiting for you to fight me fairly when you are a master? Waiting for you master, can you still beat me? Why don't you take advantage of the current situation to bully me, the father of the system, brother PY Emperor Jiaou?

When I grow up, I'm afraid you really won't have a chance!

The ending was finally decided, and Yuan Bei won the first place in the group arena with a complete victory record.

All I can say is... well deserved.

Except for Yuan Bei who didn't think so, everyone else thought so.

Seeing Baige's trusting expression, Yuan Bei sighed helplessly in his heart.

What happened to this... a crime!

Obviously I am the weakest, why is it me who comes first in the end?

Things backfire everywhere, but the results are good.

First, Yuan Bei didn't even dare to think about this matter before, and it was already his greatest wish to guarantee that he would not take the last place.

But now that he has already taken it, even if he wants to refuse, there is no way to refuse.

Fate tricks people!

Why does Master Yuan look unhappy?

What is there to be happy about the master getting the first place in this kind of competition?

This is the pattern of a master!

Your layout is still small!

But winning the first place in the group arena does not mean that it is already the first. The future field exploration competition will also be an important part of it, and its percentage of points will far exceed that of the group arena.

However, winning the first place in the group arena already satisfied Yuan Bei, and he even felt like walking on thin ice. This field exploration competition, just sounds like he can't get involved.

Just let it happen.

Yuan Bei didn't ask for anything at this meeting. Anyway, he won the first place in the group arena. No matter how low his ranking was in the field exploration competition, his final ranking would not be bad. The resources he obtained were enough for Yuan Bei to spend wantonly.

At least until the third level, there is no problem in eating pills as jelly beans.

What's more, Yuan Bei has also been studying Mr. Ming's notes recently. Many wonderful ideas in The Botanist have made him suddenly enlightened.

Just cultivating seeds is not something that can be accomplished overnight.

...

Early the next morning.

A group of people gathered together again, but this time the location was not the location of the previous two days, it was replaced by the side closer to the wild.

In the midst of all the stars that made Yuan Bei extremely tormented, the rules for the second stage were finally posted on the exhibition board, and the crowd gathered around, and Yuan Bei also came to the front to watch while everyone gave way in unison.

Contrary to what Yuan Bei expected, this time the field competition was not a single-soldier battle, but a lottery team battle.

This was beyond his expectation, but it was reasonable after another thought.

After all, the team has always been the main theme of this world. Individual strength is always exhausted, and strength is not omnipotent, but with teammates, it can be omnipotent to a certain extent.

This is the biggest advantage of professional division.

Closer to home.

The wild game is completely different from Yuan Bei's imagination of hunting strange beasts and bringing back loot points.

but to explore.

The hint given is very short, only one sentence

【We hid some things that don't belong here, find them, and bring them back】

If it weren't for this line of words written on the display board for everyone to see, Yuan Bei would have wondered if the system had given him a task or something...

This is simply too familiar... Mysterious, just don't tell you what it is, just guess!

At this time, the test is the eyesight and brain of the players, no matter how strong you are, if you guess wrong at this time, the result will naturally not be so good.

The lottery ended very quickly. After all, the number of people was only dozens of people, so the speed was relatively fast.

Yuan Bei drew the fifth group.

Many people around had been secretly paying attention to his number plate, and when they saw Yuan Bei showing up, they were happy and frustrated, and after a while, four students with excited faces crowded over.

Master Yuan, we are in a team!

Master Yuan, if you have something to do, just tell me, I can do all the dirty work!

Master Yuan...

Several people are excited!

Who did you meet!

Master Yuan!

The thickest thighs in the training camp!

Doesn't this take off directly? !

Wuhu Wuhu~

Yuan Bei glanced at several people calmly, but was a little speechless in his heart.

uncomfortable ah!

Why isn't there a familiar face? All Tier 4 players? How can you play without thighs? !

If all four are bastards, I can't do it!

It seems fair...

There are at least twenty people on the fifth level, and none of them were given to Yuan Bei.

Is this also a last resort? The existence of Yuan Bei really affects the balance too much. If there is no coordination, this number one is basically determined by default.

Speaking of it, it seems that the training camp has been well thought out.

Everyone whispered.

Although speechless.

But now that teams have been divided, Yuan Bei has nothing to change.

Besides, even if Quan Gangwei was assigned to him, it would have little effect. After the team ranks, there is also the team's contribution to measure the points.

There are almost no loopholes in the rules that can be exploited.

Moreover, Yuan Bei also felt that it was time for him to reflect on himself. Why did he still feel so weak when he had four fourth-tier players as teammates?

Am I drifting?

Do you really consider yourself a master?

Thinking of this, Yuan Bei couldn't help showing a smile on his face: Four, please leave this competition alone.

Although they are four slender thighs, no matter how thin they are, they are thicker than him, right?

Don't forget the spirit of PY!

But the four of them waved their hands again and again, showing the same shy bastard smiles as Yuan Bei: This time I'll leave it to you.

We'll be in charge of the fight.

Here Yuan Bei was still communicating with each other, but a voice sounded over there.

The competition lasted for three days.

At noon three days later, everyone must arrive here.

Swish Swish Swish!

The voice just fell.

A group of figures plunged into the withered strange forest in an instant and disappeared.

Yuan Bei turned his head and looked at the four bastards with cute expressions behind him, feeling very uncomfortable.

Why do you always feel that something is wrong?

These people... are they waiting for me to bring them?