Just this level of skill?
Editor: Dragon Boat Translation
The number one training ground wasn't too close to the dorms. The students sat on the autopilot ship for nearly an hour before arriving at the destination.
The place looked like a gymnasium. The group crossed the big doors and arrived at a few hundred meters of length and width stage, which had an open roof. The surrounding was filled with seats.
Nangong Jing, Luo Bingqing took these few hundred elite class students in and then went on the high stand.
There were quite some people with rather high military badges sitting there.
It was an annual drill. Those who didn't have missions would usually come.
It was the battle of the young generation. They already bought their snacks just to watch this show.
Lu Ze found that these people started discussing amongst themselves.
Meanwhile, a few hundred young people were on the other side of the stage. There were both guys and girls.