Traveling to the future, the story with the orc king

After a good night's sleep, Lin Ziyu stretched lazily, sat up from the bed, rubbed his eyes, and after waking up, he suddenly remembered what day it was, and quickly got dressed and washed up.

Lin Ziyu trotted all the way, holding the refined pill, and happily came to the door of Lin Yaochen's room and knocked.

"Fifth Grandpa, I'm here!" Lin Ziyu's voice was clear and full of energy.

Lin Yaochen sat on a chair and watched Lin Ziyu run in with an excited look on his face.

"Zi Yu, what's the matter that brings you to see Fifth Grandpa so early?" Lin Yaochen asked with a smile.

Lin Ziyu proudly took out the pill he had refined and handed it to Lin Yaochen: "Fifth Grandfather, didn't you ask me to learn how to refine a seventh-level pill last time? I've already refined it and brought it here for you to check."

Lin Yaochen took the bottle, uncorked it and sniffed it, a hint of surprise flashing in his eyes: "Yes, Ziyu, this is the elixir you made yourself?"

Lin Ziyu nodded repeatedly, his face filled with pride and joy. "Yes, Fifth Grandpa, I'm amazing. I studied the notes Fifth Grandpa gave me very carefully. It took me three full days to successfully refine these pills. I didn't even go out to play."

Lin Yaochen nodded with satisfaction: "Haha, little Ziyu, that's amazing. You've mastered the refining techniques of the seventh-level elixir so quickly. You're truly worthy of being a member of our Lin family."

Lin Ziyu said confidently, "Fifth Grandpa, I will definitely study hard and make continuous progress. Then can I go to the academy martial arts competition?"

Lin Yaochen gently patted Lin Ziyu's shoulder, a gentle and kind smile on his face, his eyes full of trust and expectation for his grandson. He encouraged him in a firm tone, "Good boy, Grandpa believes you can become an outstanding alchemist. However, Fifth Grandpa can't accompany you today. Let Fu'an go with you."

Hearing Lin Yaochen say this, Lin Ziyu was a little disappointed, but he nodded obediently, expressing his understanding. However, he was still full of doubts and couldn't help but ask, "Fifth Grandpa, why?"

At this moment, a figure walked in from outside. It was a handsome man with a calm temperament. His eyebrows and features were five points similar to Lin Ziyu, and people could tell at a glance that they were related by blood.

The man walked up to Lin Yaochen, bowed slightly, and said respectfully, "Fifth Uncle, I'm here to pick you up."

Seeing this, Lin Ziyu immediately stepped forward and saluted the man, saying, "Good morning, father."

It turned out that this man was Lin Ziyu's father, Lin Cheng. He looked at his son with a smile, his eyes revealing a hint of doting. Then he turned to Lin Yaochen and said, "Fifth Uncle, it's getting late. Let's go first."

Lin Yaochen nodded in agreement, then instructed Lin Ziyu, "Little Ziyu, be careful. When you come back, tell Fifth Grandpa about the academy's martial arts competition."

Lin Ziyu nodded seriously and replied, "Okay, Fifth Grandpa."

Lin Cheng looked at Lin Ziyu, and suddenly seemed to remember something. He smiled and said, "Ziyu, didn't you say you were going to the academy martial arts competition? Why haven't you gone yet? When I got here, there were already a lot of people at the academy martial arts competition."

After hearing this, Lin Ziyu couldn't help but exclaimed in surprise, "Oh!" and quickly said, "Fifth Grandpa, Father, I'll go first." After that, he turned around and ran away impatiently.

Fu'an on the side hurried forward, saluted Lin Yaochen and Lin Cheng, and then hurriedly chased after Lin Ziyu.

Looking at Lin Ziyu's receding back, Lin Yaochen and Lin Cheng both smiled with relief.

Lin Yaochen said, "Let's go."

Lin Yaochen and Lin Cheng walked to the gate together and got on the carriage parked in front of the gate. Lin Yu drove the carriage away.

On the way to watch the college martial arts competition, Lin Ziyu asked, "Grandpa Fu'an, why didn't Fifth Grandpa go to watch the competition?"

Fuan replied, "Master Ziyu, yesterday evening, His Royal Highness the Third Prince came in person to ask Master Wu to see the Third Princess today."

After hearing this, Lin Ziyu understood. He had heard from Long Yan that Qin Yaling was rescued from foreign invaders and was probably still in a coma, so she came to ask Fifth Grandpa for treatment.

"Hello everyone! The second round of the Three Clans Academy Martial Arts Competition has begun."

Lin Ziyu heard the host’s voice and said, “Grandpa Fuan, let’s go in quickly, it has already started.”

Fu An looked at the lively Lin Ziyu and protected him with a smile. He found a relatively small place with a good view.

The host, Bai Ge, was introducing the contestants on stage. "There are thirty numbered balls in the box, numbered from one to thirty. The two teams will be determined by the numbers drawn. Number one will face number thirty, number two will face number twenty-nine, and so on, until number fifteen faces number sixteen. There will be fifteen teams in total."

The host Bai Ge's voice became louder: "Please welcome the contestant who won the last competition."

As the host Bai Ge finished speaking, the audience below shouted loudly: "Go Orcs, the Orcs will win." A few voices also shouted: "Go Humans, the Humans will win." "Go Sea Clan, the Sea Clan will win."

The student who won the previous competition walked onto the stage amid cheers.

The drawing of lots began one after another, and soon everyone had a number ball in their hands.

After registering everyone's number, the first competition began.

The host, Bai Ge, shouted, "Please welcome number one and number 30 to the stage!"

After hearing the sound, Feng Tianyi and Lu Lumeng both stood up and walked towards the ring. They received the numbered balls 1 and 30 respectively.

When they saw the two people coming on stage, everyone in the audience was stunned. They had never expected the result of the draw to be like this.

After Feng Tianyi and Lu Lumeng saluted each other on the stage, the scene began to change. The originally solid ground turned into a vast ocean. This was very disadvantageous for Lu Lumeng, as she was from the Deer Clan. However, Feng Tianyi was different. He was from the Wing Clan and could fly, so this change had little impact on him.

Sure enough, in the next few rounds, Lu Lu Meng was completely at a disadvantage and was quickly defeated.

"Feng Tianyi wins this match!" the host Bai Ge announced loudly.

No one seemed surprised by this result. After all, the difference in strength between the two teams was huge, and the arena environment was extremely unfavorable to Lu Lu Meng. Therefore, the audience did not show much enthusiasm.

"Please invite No. 2 and No. 29 to come on stage." The host Bai Ge shouted.

Number two was Lang Xiaoyi. When he stepped onto the stage, the audience shouted, "Lang Xiaoyi...Come on, Lang Xiaoyi..."

Some female orcs shouted loudly: "Wolf Xiaoyi, I love you, I want to give birth to wolf cubs for you."

Lin Ziyu also shouted along with the others: "Come on, Lang Xiaoyi... Lang Xiaoyi... I love you!"

Sitting in the stands, Long Yan looked over coldly after hearing Lin Ziyu's shout. Lin Ziyu shuddered. Looking around, when he met Long Yan's eyes, he thought to himself: It's over... It's over.

Lin Ziyu made a begging expression to Long Yan and watched the game attentively.

Number 29 was Mo Wenxuan. He stood up and walked toward the ring. His steps were steady, his eyes firm and confident. When he stepped onto the ring, the audience cheered.

In the Orc Empire, they respect those with great strength. Mo Wenxuan, as a genius, has been recognized for his strength. His appearance has made the audience full of anticipation for this match.

Mo Wenxuan represents the strongest of the human race, while his opponent is Wolf Xiaoyi from the Orc race. Both of them are the best of their respective races, and their duel will undoubtedly become the focus of the entire competition.

"Mo Wenxuan!"

"Wolf Xiaoyi!"

"Time starts, five... four... three... two... one... the game begins!!"

As the host's voice sounded, the audience burst into warm applause again. The scene on the stage also began to change. The figures of Mo Wenxuan and Lang Xiaoyi gradually appeared on a vast grassland.

The two men exchanged glances, each one gleaming with intense fighting spirit. They knew the ensuing battle would be fierce, and the slightest mistake would lead to defeat. Therefore, they had to remain highly vigilant, constantly monitoring each other's every move.

At this moment, the entire audience fell silent, their eyes fixed on the two men on the stage. They were looking forward to this exciting duel to see who would be the true champion.