C12 Group Selection(part I)

"Elder Brother Meng!" Once the battle in District B was over, Bai ZiAo impatiently ran out and bumped into Old Meng, who was waiting outside of the training field.

Old Meng did not have any special expression on his face, he looked at Bai ZiAo and after confirming that there was nothing serious, he smiled lightly. There was a hint of confusion in this smile.

"Brother Meng, so you were actually this powerful!?" I really couldn't tell before. " Bai ZiAo was now almost worshipping old Meng. From the sound transmission technique to the Five Elements Arts, he believed that this was just a tiny bit of mana that old Meng had displayed.

Hearing this, Old Meng reverted back to his usual dishonest attitude, "Haha, not bad, not bad at all. If you praise me like this, I will be embarrassed." "Hehe, let's hurry up and go back. You are fighting happily here. Outside, I miss my wife to death."

"Tch!" Brother Meng, you still have the nerve to say that? If you didn't forcefully give me your name, why would we need to do this? " After all, Bai Ziao was already on the way home with Old Meng.

Her makeup was very beautiful, and the window was very pitiful.

Old Meng's wife was already sitting by the window, waiting for her husband to come back. She was neither impatient nor impatient as she stared outside the window with her gentle eyes. She was so beautiful that it would not disturb anyone.

The sun shone through the window as if it wanted to kiss her.

"My wife, I'm back." Old Meng saw his wife waiting for him and hurried back.

Bai Ziao deliberately slowed down his pace, not wanting to disturb them.

There were no special words when husband and wife met. One look and one smile was enough to replace thousands of words.

"Hungry? Dinner was ready. "Younger brother Ao, you should hurry up and come over to eat as well."

Bai Ziteng nodded, and then sat down quietly. His eating speed was especially fast tonight. On one hand, his body was truly too tired from working hard today. On the other hand, he wanted to give Old Meng and his sister-in-law some time for the two of them to live together.

After he had finished, Bai ZI Ao found an excuse to go back to his room. Old Meng's house was very small, and this so-called house was only a temporarily built grass hut at the back of the house. Originally, Old Meng wanted to make Bai Zi Ao sleep in the only room, while he slept in the grass hut with his wife, but he was strongly rejected by Bai Zi Ao.

Returning to the grass hut, Bai Ziao simply took care of his body. He did not know if it was because of the Old Meng family's food, but he felt that his body was recovering extremely quickly. When he was almost fully recovered, he was satisfied. He stretched his body and fell into a deep sleep.

The night passed in silence.

The next day, Bai ZiAo and Old Meng came to the drill grounds once again. In fact, he had asked Old Meng if he would not participate. Old Meng had coaxed him into saying, "If you do not go, you are guilty of bullying the king. From then on, no matter where you are, you will be chased by warriors of the imperial court." Bai Ziao had no choice but to compromise.

The martial field, the Shen Group's competition area.

"Since there are only 12 people in the group, the audience can watch them." The soldier in charge of receiving guests at the entrance replied politely.

The soldiers of the High Court were not at all as unreasonable as they had imagined. They were all very polite.

Hearing this, old Meng walked in with big strides, teasingly telling Bai ZiAo not to be afraid, as if he was the contestant and Bai ZiAo was just a spectator.

Only after entering did he discover that there was another world. It turned out that this place had long since been filled with a sea of people, and the audience seating had long since been filled with all sorts of people. Old Meng was afraid that he wouldn't be able to find his seat if he was late. He bid farewell to Bai ZiAo and hurriedly ran to the audience seating.

Bai ZiAo was obviously worried about this. He was the victor of District B, and now he was led into the preparation room by the soldiers.

There was only a quarter of an hour left before the battle began.

The audience was in an uproar.

Inside the preparation room, everyone had their own ulterior motives.

Another loud sound rang out as it was followed by a mantra. The voice said, "The rules of the finals are now announced. This year's finals will have a total of 12 contestants, and they will be competing on the same competition platform." The 12 contestants will be competing together, and the last 3 contestants will be the victors of the battle arena. They will also obtain the qualifications to participate in the next round of the written test! Now, let's invite the winners of our various groups to come on stage!

All of the participants in the preparation room began to file out one by one. None of them liked it and didn't even bother to say a word. Bai ZiAo was of course an exception, he wasn't here to fight for the position of Prince Consort, he was only here to cultivate. However, if he said this, he would probably be beaten up by this group of winners.

As the participants entered the arena, the voices in the audience began to boil with excitement. Bai Zi walked around arrogantly before finally seeing Old Meng, who was standing in the corner. Old Meng was once again acting as if it had nothing to do with him. He simply wanted to watch the show and act like the idle spectators around him were making a ruckus.

Bai ZiAo calmed his heart down, trying his best to not let the surrounding noise affect him. When he was in the preparation room, he had sized up these opponents, and now on the stage, he was sizing them up once again.

A quarter-hour was a very short period of time to begin with. As the audience seethed with excitement, the battle finally began!

Although each of the victors was chosen from a group, their strength was not the same. From the body movement technique alone, he could get a glimpse or two of the victors. However, not many people had an obvious advantage right now, so the situation wasn't too clear yet.

These contestants seemed to have other intentions. Even though they didn't like each other before the match, now they had actually joined hands to weaken her. After all, the next test was the Literature test, and these people weren't reckless.

Bai ZiAo was originally standing in a corner, unwilling to participate in this free-for-all, but the situation was not on his mind, it was obvious that none of the winners were allowed to take advantage of this situation.

This was a chaotic battle, and the situation quickly turned into a chaotic battle.

Bai Zi, who was in the process of being forced to fight, was also observing the other participants. He discovered that those who were faster all seemed to be avoiding battle on purpose. There were five of them. Their magic power was too lacking and their skills weren't too strong. With one of them like this, they were clearly at a disadvantage and were about to be relegated. The other ones that were in between, neither too strong nor too weak, were only six, including Bai Zi who was proud of himself.

But Bai Zi's arrogance had an advantage over them, and that was the Five Elements Arts. The Five Elements Arts could maintain the physical strength of one's body to the maximum. Now that he had been drawn into the battle, it was time for him to fight.

Fortunately, those 'experts' (Bai ZiAo doesn't know if he's right or wrong) all disliked each other, they actually didn't have any intention of joining forces, instead they were all waiting for the 'weak ones' to defeat their so-called competitors.

They all had their own ulterior motives.

Bai ZiAo's brain was working rapidly …