"But is it really OK? This kind of internal communication should be considered confidential, right? Can it be really read?" Then Zhang Ye said, "Or why don't you forget it..."

Seeing this, Ji Wuxin smiled even more: "No."

"So what if it's a secret? I'm not an American."

"Wait, the exchange meeting in the United States is half a month earlier than in China. I will take you to see it tomorrow."

"Really?" Zhang Ye was very surprised, but was a little worried: "Is it really okay?"

"It's okay, don't worry." Ji Wuxin said with a smile.

"That's great! Live broadcast, Nais!" Zhang Ye was extremely excited.

Looking at the emoticon package sent by Zhang Ye when he was excited, Ji Wuxin smiled and felt inexplicably expectant.

This feeling is like a birthday gift for her to hide from her sister, looking forward to her surprise expression.

Therefore, he began to look forward to the arrival of tomorrow soon.

Tomorrow will come eventually.

Soon the next morning, Ji Wuxin arrived at the exchange venue of the American Spiritual Realm related colleges early.

Due to the American system, the exchange venue here is a branch venue.

Only the team of students who win the exchange competition here are eligible to participate in the home exchange meeting.

And before the home exchange meeting ends, everything is carried out in a closed and secret way.

Only when the exchange conference is completely over and the final champion is decided will the media report it extensively.

This kind of method is common, and typical cases of good news but bad news.

Moreover, since the process is closed, even if the image of the report is taken, it will be edited and screened, so the authenticity of the process needs to be investigated.

After all, you don’t know whether the champion presented to you is driven by his own strength or is driven by the power behind the scenes.

The exchange venue for the United States is also near the military region, so it is inaccessible to irrelevant personnel.

But this is not a problem for Ji Wuxin.

I saw a purple light flashing on Ji Wuxin's body, and he rose up in the air and flew towards the military region. It was difficult for human eyes and various instruments to detect his existence.

However, the traffic in the exchange venue is huge, and Ji Wuxin cannot really reduce his presence to that level.

He reduces his presence by physical means, such as allowing his body temperature, light refraction, and blending with the surrounding environment, making it difficult to directly detect it. He is the power of Bai that touches the [rules].

After all, the current laws of the other world can only be achieved to this extent.

Therefore, in order not to be discovered, Ji Wuxin has already triggered the laws of another world to the greatest extent, distorting the light and forming an invisible effect.

The effect is significant, no one can spot him.

Even though there are many military powerhouses here, their perception is not enough to detect Ji Wuxin, who is protected by the laws of another world.

Ji Wuxin came to the communication venue so swaying.

The venue is very large, equivalent to two football fields. Countless soldiers are walking around. The viewing platform and protective force field have been set up. Now we are waiting for the students to enter the venue.

Since it was held secretly, there were not many grand opening ceremonies. When Ji Wuxin came, the number roster players had already started to be called on the court.

Then Ji Wuxin aimed the live broadcast camera at the inside of the venue, used the laws of another world to change the light, and made the live broadcast equipment invisible.

"Can you see it?" Ji Wuxin wore the headset and directly connected with Zhang Ye's voice.

After communicating these days, except for not meeting each other, the relationship between the two has been quite good.

"I have it!" Zhang Ye was very excited, and then he smiled and said, "Old Ji, why don't you show your face?"

"There may be some special equipment here. I am afraid that the live broadcast will be intercepted. If I show my face, it will be bad." Ji Wuxin said after finding a logical reason.

While speaking, he couldn't help but touch his side face.

Today, he is not a clown, but a friend's perspective to accomplish it, so he is not wearing a mask.

He touched the twisted left face, his eyes drooping a little.

He was afraid that Zhang Ye would be frightened by this face.

Chatting with Zhang Ye made him feel very comfortable. He didn't want Zhang Ye to alienate himself because of his face.

The clown also has a low self-esteem side.

And that is the most real side under the mask.

Zhang Ye didn't know that, and heard Ji Wuxin say this, and nodded: "Okay...oh, it's starting!"

Zhang Ye didn't understand these electronic products very well, so he was soon attracted by everything on the field, and he said that he had no doubts about Ji Wuxin.

"The first group of the unscrupulous individual battles, Marcello McCarty, vs. Barto Keith!"

Two teenagers who looked like eighteen or nineteen years old walked onto the stage.

What is starting now is a personal battle without spirits, which means not using spirits and relying solely on one's own and combat skills to fight.

Therefore, the two teenagers took the starting lineup as soon as they came on stage.

Then, the two teenagers fought together, one move after another, with a little sharpness, but more of it was stiff, just like before they could practice kung fu, they often turned into grabbing clothes and choking their necks, and then separated by the referee and started again.

Zhang Ye was confused when he saw it.

"Just...this is it?!" Zhang Ye couldn't help but say, "This is too weak, right?"

Ji Wuxin nodded with a smile.

Indeed, compared to the gorgeous spirit, the spiritless personal battle has little highlights.

What's the best thing about two young men in their teens and twenty years old fighting?

It was just a bit like a female student snatching each other...

There were three academies in total, and eight duels were held in one venue at the same time. Zhang Ye looked over all the way and finally came to a conclusion.

"If the United States wants to be like this, what's the point of comparison? Personal combat quality is not up to standard!" Zhang Ye curled his lips and said, "Only having spirits and combat quality is not up to standard, that's not enough."

Ji Wuxin smiled and said, "Don't worry, I looked at the schedule and the seed players are all placed behind."

At this time, an officer was searching in the drawer.

"My schedule..."

In this way, Zhang Ye looked at it for half an hour and was almost yawning, and finally waited for the so-called seed player.

That was a blonde young man.

In fact, it is not so much a young man as a strong man.

His name is Reinhardt, nineteen years old, but he is already two meters tall, with a big skeleton and his muscles are very exaggerated. At first glance, he is a character that is not easy to mess with.

His opponent is Fervio, nineteen years old. Compared to Reinhardt, he looks thinner, but his thinness is thin, and his muscles are as carved as a knife.

The two of them immediately confronted each other after the mall.

Compared with other students, these two have obvious [momentum], and Zhang Ye can feel it even through the screen.

Zhang Ye sat upright: "That's interesting."

Bai leaned beside Zhang Ye, watching the live broadcast while gnawing on shrimp slices like a little hamster.

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Chapter completed!