National Games: Zhongli at the beginning, the sense of security is full

"Finally out."

Paimeng Fei stretched in the air: "I don't know how long I stayed in the Tower of Trials, but it's so boring."

"really."

Jiang Yuan nodded, looking lazy overall.

He looked around and saw that the contestants who had been eliminated were scattered one by one, and no one was holding a group.

[Because Jiang Yuan, a contestant from China, passed the highest level of the Trial Tower and successfully completed this level, he was granted permission to do whatever he wanted. 】

So, the reason why these people are not close to each other and still stand there without changing their positions is because they cannot move around at will?

Jiang Yuan raised his head and felt the gentle sunshine shining on his face. He suddenly stopped after the activity and felt lazy.

He took the rocking chair out of his backpack - he kept more than one in his bag, just for situations like this - and gave Paimon a small one, then lay down on it.

His leisurely movements made many contestants next to him grit their teeth.

But no one dared to speak.

This kid is so terrifying. He easily cleared the level in the extremely dangerous Tower of Trials. Now that he has the authority to move around at will, no one is sure what he will do if he is disturbed.

What if Jiang Yuan's appearance at this time is superficial, but in fact he is extremely cruel and murderous without blinking an eye.

They are in danger.

No one wants to be the second contestant killed by a fellow contestant in the entire National Games game so far.

Therefore, no one made any sound until Jiang Yuan had enough rest and started to be in a daze.

This level lasts for a full day. I wonder how long it took for him to pass the entire trial tower?

"National Games System, what time is it now? Shouldn't it give us a function to check the time?"

The national luck system ignored him.

"National Games System? Are you here? I'm the first one this time, are you going to ignore me?"

Jiang Yuan didn't really want to look at the time. After all, after looking at the time, how long he should wait here was still how long he should wait here.

Mainly boring.

Sitting here idle, there is always something to do.

"Also, I've cleared all the levels. Can you arrange the barrage for me? I'm so bored!"

Jiang Yuan complained loudly.

The contestants who heard his voice next to them had complicated expressions: someone had tried to communicate with the national sports system before, but had not received a reply at all.

They should have secretly laughed at Jiang Yuan for not getting a response, but they still said the same thing.

Who dares?

If the National Sports System doesn't want to reply, you don't have to reply, but they can't make any comparison and comment.

Some contestants vaguely remembered hearing announcements about Jiang Yuan and saying that he had made some useful suggestions.

So, did Jiang Yuan really get no reply from the National Games System?

"System, if you don't reply to me, I'm going to cause trouble."

Jiang Yuan raised his right hand that was resting on the armrest of the rocking chair and took out the Rainbow Pencil from his backpack.

[The reasonable suggestions from the Chinese contestants have been adopted, and a time module is being added for the contestants. 】

[The barrage will be opened after the end of the fifth level. 】

"Oh?"

Jiang Yuan raised his eyes and saw the light curtain appearing in front of him.

This time it’s not a countdown or options, it’s the time of the moment.

[The current time in the National Games battlefield is:]

[09:15:32 AM]

The start time of this level is nine o'clock sharp, and it is now nine fifteen.

In other words, it only took Jiang Yuan fifteen minutes to deal with the entire eighty-one levels of wild monsters in the Tower of Trial.

This includes the time spent lying on a chair in a daze after coming out.

Calculated, the average time he spent on each level was only about ten seconds, and probably even less than ten seconds.

No matter how bad the contestants are, it is possible to calculate this number.

Therefore, after being able to see the time, most of the surrounding contestants looked at Jiang Yuan in shock.

If you clear a level in a few seconds, is this still a human being?

It feels like someone is questioning my species. Forget it, let him think what he wants.

Jiang Yuan lay on the chair and touched his chin: "It turns out that I haven't progressed for ten minutes. It still feels dented."

It's just not necessary.

The National Games System probably doesn't intend to let him enter again.

Also, fighting monsters in that kind of place is really boring except for a few surprising things you encounter along the way.

He made a casual comment about the time he was spending and focused his attention elsewhere.

"If it's twenty-four hours, do we have to stay here until tomorrow?"

"National Games System? I know you are listening, don't hide and not reply to me!" His tone was very rude, "Can you let me go back to the base and wait!"

What's the point of being polite to the National Transport System? It was completely blatantly targeting Jiang Yuan. Jiang Yuan suspected that it had restrictions and could not attack directly, otherwise he would not only encounter wild monsters that were far above the level.

Anyway, the current national sports system can't do many things that he can't solve, so why can't it be a little more arrogant?

[This system will send the contestants back to their respective places of residence after the level ends and rewards are released. 】

"Does that mean we have to wait until tomorrow? What about our food problem?" The mall cannot be opened at the start time of the level and for a period of time after the start.

The contestants are currently not at the point where they do not need to eat or drink to practice successfully, and they can endure it for a day.

But I will be hungry.

After Jiang Yuan asked the question, he heard a slight commotion among the nearby contestants.

[Participants can obtain materials locally or communicate with other contestants. 】

Local materials?

Jiang Yuan glanced at the current trial site. The ground was green and green, with only plants and no animals.

He couldn't help showing a look of disgust. Just because you're not picky doesn't mean you want to eat grass.

Fortunately, he had something in his backpack.

……

[12:00:01 noon]

Twelve o'clock noon.

Jiang Yuan and Paimon each held a piece of barbecue and began to chew on it. The aroma spread out and poured into the nostrils of other contestants.

Someone pretended to be nonchalant and covered his growling stomach.

If there were weak contestants here, they would never be so peaceful and quiet.

Jiang Yuan knew something in his heart. Bullies and bullies are everywhere.

He finished his lunch on his own, and Paimon and he lay back on their chairs.

"I'm so full," Pamon patted his bulging belly, "It's just that there's something missing from the meal."

"What is it?" Jiang Yuan asked.

"Let me think about it, ah, it's Zhang Daocheng and Zhao Bingxia." Paimeng showed a worried expression, "I don't know what level they are on now."

"If there is a chance of resurrection, then we don't have to worry about them getting hurt."

It's not that Jiang Yuan is hard-hearted and doesn't worry about his teammates.

He has some confidence in his teammates, and this confidence makes him believe that his teammates can reach a high level.

He will not protect these two people forever, and this situation is just the opportunity for them to fight alone.

If you can resurrect, you can gain a lot by feeling the taste of death.