On the day of the preliminary round, Su Yao got up very early.

It was not dawn when the washing was finished. The three of them finished preparing and met in the corridor, and then went to the restaurant in the hotel lobby downstairs for breakfast with their breakfast coupons.

The breakfast is buffet style, the dishes are quite complete and the taste is acceptable.

Su Yao took a ham sausage, a fried egg, bread and cereal.

However, after returning to the seat, he found that he seemed a bit too gentle compared to his two teammates.

Hou Xingyun sat down with a large plate of food and a portion of noodles. He noticed the look that Su Yao cast, and explained casually: "It may be consumed a lot today, and I need to replenish my energy."

Jiang Xiaoyue, who was not much richer in the food on the plate next to her, felt a little embarrassed and whispered: "I...I am too..."

Su Yao smiled and said that I understand, you can do whatever you want.

The sky gradually became brighter, and the warm sunlight came out of the window. There were more and more people in the restaurant, and more and more students flocked to the restaurant. There were sparse voices around, and the quiet restaurant gradually became noisy.

Most of the contestants who came from all over the country were placed in this hotel, so everyone naturally would come down too early.

In theory, everyone in this buffet restaurant is competitors to each other and has the most direct confrontational relationship, so there is inevitably a slight smell of gunpowder in the air.

The young players were tense, and every confrontation of their eyes seemed to create invisible sparks. Even the two teams lined up in front of the same coffee machine and looked at each other, as if they could fight for a cup of coffee with a disagreement.

Of course that is just an exaggerated metaphor. None of the contestants present has reached this level.

It is a major mistake to use superpowers to fight each other in public before the game. It is definitely not negotiable to negotiate and be disqualified immediately. In severe cases, it may even be invited to the bureau for tea.

Halfway through the meal, Su Yao quickly noticed an acquaintance he had just met at night.

Lei Jinghang and his team.

It seemed that he saw a boy from a middle school not far away walking towards the plate with glutinous rice chicken on the dining table. Lei Jinghang was quick-witted and flashed to the table first. He quickly took all the glutinous rice chicken left on the plate into his plate like a wind storm.

He turned his head proudly and snorted at the middle parting who was walking: "Sorry, this one has been sold out."

Na Zhongbian looked at him expressionlessly, walked silently to the soy milk maker next to the plate of glutinous rice chicken, took out a paper cup from the bottom of the table, took the cup of soy milk, turned around and planned to leave.

So they just came to pick up a cup of soy milk to drink.

Lei Jinghang: "..."

I don’t know if it’s an illusion, but I always feel like I’m "caring for mentally retarded" when I was just seen by the other person...

"Hey, wait for me." Lei Jinghang looked cold.

Zhongbian turned his head and said nothing, but seemed to signal him to speak.

"Don't be too proud." Lei Jinghang said gloomyly.

Although it seems that he has always been saying it with pride.

"What do you want?" Zhongbian asked faintly.

"This match," Lei Jinghang sneered and pointed at himself, "I'll win the championship."

"Oh?" said Zhongbian, "You really think you can beat us? Or... do you think you can beat 'her'?"

"How do you know if you don't try?" Lei Jinghang was eager to try.

"But you've tried it." Zhongbian didn't give any face, "You were hung up and beaten by her last time, do you remember?"

It seems that they are old acquaintances, maybe they have fought in another field before.

Lei Jinghang was weaker and a little weak, but he was still stubborn: "But I haven't tried it for the second time! This time it will definitely be different!"

This sounds like it's shorter than a human...

"Chu Haofeng, what's wrong?"

As I asked questions, I was walking over a girl, a girl who seemed to have aura and would naturally become the focus.

She has long, beautiful black hair, ponytail, clear eyes and a natural affinity all over her body, which is the type that can be combined with anyone.

As she walked along, the contestants around her glanced at her to a greater or lesser extent.

If you want to talk about popularity, this girl is definitely the only one in this restaurant at the moment.

Her name is Song Wanqing, as of now, the only D-level awakened person in this league.

She is the object mentioned by the Zhongbiantou, who just now named Chu Haofeng, to Lei Jinghang.

Looking at Song Wanqing who was walking in front of him, Lei Jinghang still refused to give in: "It's nothing, I'm just saying that I will definitely not lose to you this time."

"Oh." Song Wanqing knew it and nodded, "Then come on."

After saying that, he led his team members away without waiting for him to reply.

Lei Jinghang: "..."

The circle of people next to him was still watching him. At this moment, he was standing alone at the dining table, holding a plate of glutinous rice chicken in his hand, and suddenly felt a little stupid...

...There is a feeling that a little kid runs to find an adult and then is ignored.

Lei Jinghang returned to the table of his team angrily, and Liu Yuche and Xin Qizhe next to him also stared at his plate of glutinous rice chickens for a long time.

"Well... Boss, you plan to do these..." Liu Yuche swallowed.

Lei Jinghang gave him a blank look.

"Eat! Spend it to me!" He pushed the large plate of glutinous rice chicken forward, "We will not be allowed to go out if we finish eating this today!"

Liu Yuche: "..."

Xinqizhe: "..."

Su Yao sat in his own position and watched the show silently, and just happened to solve the food on the plate. He was drinking cereal slowly.

Song Wanqing, a D-level awakened person...

If you match the game in the rematch, you have to be careful.

Just as I was thinking, I suddenly heard someone beside me ask: "Is this Su Yao?"

Su Yao came back to his senses and found that there was a tall and thin boy beside him, with a serious and rigid expression, a bad look, and he was about to start working if he had to disagree.

"I am. What, is there any problem?"

"Haha, of course there is."

The boy closed his eyes lightly and sneered.

Half a second later...

"I am your fan! Please, it's good for once, let me see your armor!"

Su Yao: "???"

What is this going on?

Aren't you here to find fault?

The boy turned into a fan's face in a second, and it was also very fanatical: "Can I let me touch it? Even if it's OK, let me touch you!

By the way, what material is that? Sorry, I really want to know, is it a metal on Earth? Dimensional alloy? Or are you creating completely different metals yourself..."

Su Yao: "..."

What's going on? Why do you have fans among this competitor?

"Sorry, you must feel confused, but I really have no ability to resist exoskeletons." The boy said, "My name is Shui Haoyang, I am from Qingzhou, and I am a loyal fan of exoskeleton armor. No matter what size the exoskeleton is, it is my dish.

Until junior high school, my biggest dream in life was to be able to open a Gundam once..."

Su Yao asked: "...what after junior high school?"

Shui Haoyang grinned and said, "After junior high school, my biggest dream has become to be able to drive Zagu Gan Gundam..."

Su Yao: "..."

Still a child with dreams.

"elder brother!"

A small girl with a bun and a height of 1.5 meters hurriedly ran over, blushing and grabbed Shui Haoyang's arm: "Oh, I've just left for a while, why are you..."

She hurriedly turned to Su Yao: "I'm sorry! I'm really sorry to cause you trouble, I'm sorry!"
Chapter completed!