Wood Release and Sharingan, you want me to be a support?

The morning sun was shining, and the sun was shining.

Early in the morning, at the gate of Huaihai College.

Jiang Ping, Wei Lin and Zhao Mei met up and went to the gathering place together.

"Jiang Ping, this way!" Xi Congqing waved to them from a distance.

The three walked quickly.

There were a total of ten disciples participating in the college competition this time.

In addition, there were more than a dozen people traveling together.

Including Xi Yan, the head of the Xi family, Sun Shuyu, the director of teaching of Huaihai College, and a group of teachers.

Several cars were neatly lined up.

"Senior sister, good morning."

Jiang Ping and others came to Xi Congqing and greeted her with a smile.

"You came quite late? You made us wait for you guys." Xi Congqing raised his eyebrows with a bit of intentional meaning.

"Ahem, it's an accident, it's all an accident." Jiang Ping was a little embarrassed.

He did sleep a little late today.

The main thing is that Jiang Lei didn't even call him, and didn't even come to see him off!

This father is not competent at all!

"How long have you been out of school? Have you forgotten even the most basic principle of punctuality?" Sun Shuyu glanced at the three people.

The majesty of the dean of teaching is still good.

Although they have come out of the college to perform their duties, Jiang Ping and the other two still have the fear of Sun Shuyu in their memories.

"We know we were wrong!"

Jiang Ping and the other two bowed their heads decisively to admit their mistakes.

"Get in the car when you are here."

Xi Yan didn't say anything, but waved for people to get in the car.

"You can take my car."

Xi Congqing raised his eyebrows and sat in the cab of a wooden car next to him.

Seeing her sitting in that position, Jiang Ping's heart "stomped" and recalled some not-so-good memories.

"Okay, okay."

Wei Lin and Zhao Mei sat on it first.

"Brother Ping, why are you standing? Get in the car!" Seeing that Jiang Ping didn't move, Wei Lin hurriedly called him.

"Yes, junior brother, get in the car." Xi Congqing gave him a sweet smile.

"Here I come..."

Jiang Ping finally got in the car.

"Sit down, we'll leave immediately!"

There were only four of them in the whole car.

Xi Congqing took out a demon core himself and replaced the original demon core on the power slot of the wooden car - a second-level demon core.

Sure enough...

Jiang Ping knew that letting Xi Congqing drive would not be a good thing!

"Let's go!"

The power of the second-level demon core was transmitted to the wooden car, and it immediately turned into a residual shadow and rushed out.

The strong sense of pushing back immediately pressed Zhao Mei and Wei Lin to the seats.

Fortunately, Jiang Ping was mentally prepared and on guard.

Xi Congqing, on the surface, is a lively, cheerful, kind and gentle girl.

In fact, she has a wild heart that likes to drive fast.

Jiang Ping has ridden in her car twice, and almost maintained a full speed of 120 throughout the journey.

If it weren't for the preciousness of the third-level demon core, he had no doubt that Xi Congqing would replace it with a third-level demon core and speed up to 180!

The current speed of 120 is not very fast.

But in such an uneven and pothole-prone place, a bump may cause a bruise on the butt.

But Xi Congqing was not afraid at all, and took the lead and ran to the front of the entire convoy, leaving the dust behind.

Soon, the car behind was left behind.

"Xiaoqing, why are you driving so fast? Slow down!"

In the cab, a two-way sound transmission note was posted, and Xi Yan's voice rang out.

"Second uncle, why are you driving so slowly?" Xi Congqing retorted.

"Drive slower, you can't use the second-level demon core, this is an order!" Xi Yan said sternly.

"Oh."

Xi Congqing pulled a face full of resentment, and reluctantly replaced the second-level demon core with a first-level demon core.

The speed of the wooden cart immediately dropped.

The convoy kept moving forward in formation.

...

Jinghai College.

The most powerful college in the South District.

It has seven fifth-level psychics, more than forty fourth-level psychics, and hundreds of third-level psychics.

Looking at the entire East District and South District, Jinghai College is the undisputed first college!

It was before the decline of the Holy Empire, and it is still after the decline!

And this college competition was also held in Jinghai College.

The goal of Jiang Ping and others is Jinghai City, where Jinghai College is located.

Jinghai City is located in the South District, more than a thousand kilometers away from Huaihai City.

At the speed of the convoy, they drove for three days and three nights, and finally arrived at Jinghai City on the morning of the fourth day.

Jinghai City is surrounded by the sea on three sides, with a deep moat surrounding the entire city.

Enough to resist most monsters.

At this time, in addition to the convoy of Huaihai College, there are many convoys from other colleges, which are passing through the bridge lowered by Jinghai City and entering Jinghai City one after another.

"Is this Jinghai City? It is much more magnificent than our Huaihai City!"

As the wooden carts drove into Jinghai City in an orderly manner, Wei Lin and others looked at the tall buildings, the noisy and bustling scene inside, and couldn't help being shocked.

At first glance, Jinghai City is much more advanced than their Huaihai City.

The streets are neat and orderly, and all kinds of entertainment shops and facilities can be seen at any time-this is hard to see in other cities.

"It deserves to be the largest city in the southern district." Jiang Ping couldn't help but admire.

The convoy parked in a special parking lot in Jinghai City, and there was a special person to greet them.

"Welcome everyone from Huaihai College."

The two young ladies in dresses and high-collared cheongsams were responsible for welcoming the guests. They smiled very friendly.

"Everyone, please come this way."

The welcoming lady walked in front to lead the way, and the others followed.

Jiang Ping quickly scanned the surroundings and saw many people from other colleges walking over in different uniforms.

Each of them was full of energy, vigor and vitality.

This is the vitality that young people should have.

"Isn't this Minister Xi Yan? Long time no see!"

As the group walked, a group of people in purple uniforms suddenly came over.

The leader was a tall, thin, middle-aged man with gold-rimmed glasses and a Mediterranean look.

"Minister Yan Hai, long time no see." Xi Yan just nodded, unsmiling.

Jiang Ping looked at the group of people.

Wearing purple uniforms, with a school emblem of silver clouds embroidered on the chest.

Haiyun College, South District, has three fifth-level psychics, and its overall strength is similar to that of Huaihai College.

However, the relationship between the two colleges is not very good.

Two and a half years ago, when performing a mission, the two colleges had a conflict, resulting in the death of many people on both sides.

Since then, the two colleges have been tripping each other up, both openly and covertly, and both dislike each other.

"Are these the best freshmen from your Huaihai College? Not bad." Yan Hai adjusted his gold-rimmed glasses with his middle finger, and glanced at Jiang Ping and others without leaving a trace.

"Your Haiyun College is not bad either." Xi Yan also glanced at the disciples behind Yan Hai.

"Haha, of course, I hope we can all get good results in this first college competition, and I hope that the last thing won't happen again." Yan Hai smiled slightly.

His last sentence was meaningful...