Versatile Mage: Heavy Water Overwhelms the World

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The national government selection does not have a fixed system and schedule like the previous nomination competitions of local universities. It depends more on the opinions and standards of the five mentors.

It is possible that you only played one game and the instructor gave you the green light, or it is possible that you played many games and were eventually screened out by the instructor.

After all, whether a person can enter the national government requires consideration of too many internal and external factors.

Maybe you can still suppress some people in the middle level now, but no one knows whether you can still maintain such an advantage a year later.

The further you go, the less it matters a person's talent is, but the resources that person has access to.

Without resources, no matter how talented you are, you have to stay at the middle level, helpless in front of the solid nebula shackles. And those who were once stepped on by you may have surpassed you with more resources.

Under such circumstances, it is natural that the tutor will not choose you as a member of the government. This is not snobbish, but pragmatic.

Therefore, people can always see the shadows of big aristocratic families among the personnel of each government. It is not because they are all-powerful, but that their resources are indeed enough to make them stand out and win fairly.

This is a competition that will determine the allocation of resources for a country in the next four years, and it depends only on strength, especially considering the strength of the previous session.

"Well, let's get started."

Feng Li, who was sitting in the tutor's seat, heard what Dean Xiao said, frowned on his tiger-patterned forehead, and nodded seriously.

Feng Li is the chief tutor of this national government. Apart from him, the other tutors are not unfamiliar faces, such as Dean Song He of the Imperial Capital Academy who is sitting next to Feng Li. However, Song He has a kind and benevolent face.

Hearing this, a short and fat tutor picked up the list and started talking with a smile on his face.

“First of all, I would like to welcome all the students who have come here from all over the country. You are all geniuses and elites who have overcome numerous challenges and made it here.”

Following the short and fat mentor's words, all the contestants fell silent.

"But this is only the first step in your journey to the national government, and today's competition will not be your last step. In the coming year, you may experience several more tests. I hope you will not be discouraged just because of this failure, and don't be proud of your current lead."

"The strong never stop at what is in front of them. A short period of lag behind is not necessarily the end. The government is in a protracted war."

“Finally, I wish you all a perfect performance today!”

The short and fat mentor was actually the president of a certain local tribunal. His passionate and impassioned speech drew applause from all the contestants.

But after the chicken soup, the next thing is the real dry stuff.

Feng Li still had a frown on his face and spoke in a serious tone. His stern aura made everyone afraid to move rashly.

"Just do as your name is called, and don't worry if your name is not called."

After saying that, Feng Li opened the roster on the table and spoke loudly.

"First of all, the number of players expected to participate in the National Government training this time is 11 to 12, including 10 regular players and 1 to 2 substitutes, depending on the specific situation. Currently, three players have confirmed their places in the National Government training, and they are..."

Feng Li turned to the next page and raised his eyes slightly to look in the direction of Nan Yi and the other two.

"Eastern Military Region, Song Zhizhi."

When his name was called, Song Zhizhi took a step forward, looking forward with a calm look in his eyes, as if he was waiting for the next order at any time.

"Frog Fun, this woman is actually from the military."

At this time, many people learned about Song Zhizhi's origins, but before they could say more, a cold shout rang out.

"Quiet."

Feng Li glanced at the contestant who was speaking, then looked elsewhere and continued.

"Central Military Region, Mao Xianyi."

Mao Xianyi!

This time, the one who was surprised was not someone else, but Nan Yi.

Nan Yi had a deep impression of Mao Xianyi. The two had played in the water system exchange competition in Lucheng when they were freshmen, and he had heard sporadic news about him afterwards.

However, Mao Xianyi's previous agreement to fight him again never had the chance to be fulfilled.

I saw a tall figure standing out from the crowd somewhere, also looking straight ahead, waiting for Feng Li's next order.

Today, Mao Xian has long shed the immaturity of his freshman year. He now has an upright figure, wheat-colored skin, and sharp eyes, without any trace of the ignorance of an ivory tower.

However, at this moment, most people's eyes were not on Mao Xianyi, but on Song Zhizhi, and behind Song Zhizhi.

Obviously, the third one is what everyone is looking forward to more.

"Lushan Academy, Nanyi." Feng Li said lightly.

It is true that Nan Yi also had his own military rank in the North Taihang Military Region, but he was nominated by the academy after all, so only his identity as a member of the Luxan Academy was emphasized.

Nan Yi focused slightly, and followed the example of the previous two people, taking a step forward and coming to Song Zhizhi's side. However, he did not have their discipline and sense of conviction, so he just stood there normally.

Feng Li looked over and looked at Nan Yi for a long while before slowly continuing.

"The above three are the official members of the National Government Training Team. They also have a certain say, and the mentor group will adopt them as appropriate."

What?

Nan Yi was suddenly stunned.

What this means is that he can still give some advice on Jiangshan!

As soon as these words came out, the others couldn't help but get a little agitated. They didn't expect that their fate was not only in the hands of the five instructors and Dean Xiao, but also in the hands of these three people who were about the same age as them.

Why?

If anyone disagrees, raise your hand.

"Teacher Feng Li, why do they have the right to speak?"

Feng Li was not at all moved by this.

"If you don't agree, then use your strength to speak for yourself. As long as you can defeat one of Mao Xianyi and Nan Yizhong, I will use my name as the chief instructor to give you the status of an official team member!"

Feng Li looked at the student, but the other party didn't dare to speak after hearing what he said.

Are you kidding me?

One is first on the yellow list, the other is fifth on the yellow list. Only a fool would fight with them.

As a result, there were fewer people expressing dissatisfaction, and Feng Li continued to speak.

"You three, come sit over here, and I'll start calling your names."

Then, Nan Yi and the other two came to the second row of the tutor seats and sat down one after another. The first was Mao Xianyi, the second was Nan Yi in between them, and the third was Song Zhizhi.

"Long time no see, Nan Yi."

At this time, Mao Xianyi finally looked at Nan Yi, his eyes full of emotion, and stretched out his strong hand.

"Long time no see." Nan Yi smiled and held it.

"Although my original promise to defeat you may not be fulfilled, I am looking forward to being your teammate."

With Mao Xianyi's background, he naturally knew much more about Nan Yi's experience in Hengshan than ordinary people, and he also knew Nan Yi's true limit.

Therefore, he certainly did not have any expectations of being able to defeat Nan Yi, but at the same time, he was sincerely happy that the National Government had such a strong teammate this time.

During the two years, he understood clearly the significance of the National Government to national defense, and also understood its cruelty.

Song Zhizhi, who was standing by, looked at the strange atmosphere between the two and couldn't help but tilt her head.

Something is wrong!

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