His body was in midair, and his entire body was shackled by the osmium soil. Chu Ding struggled with all his might, but he couldn't move the heavy osmium soil at all. He could only reluctantly admit defeat.
"Gravity restrains the Speed Arcana too much!"
"Yeah …"
The spectators sighed. Chu Ding's Sonic Arcana was a very bug-like Arcana, but Chu Ding just had to encounter a Gravity Arcana that specialized in restraining it.
What else could he say?
"Gravity restrains the Sonic Arcana, but Ling Jiu's control of gravity is also superb," Jing Biao said with a smile.
"Indeed!"
Ai Tianfan nodded in agreement. He then walked to the center of the field and announced, "The last match, Ling Jiu versus Ai Shangcheng!"
"Ling Jiu, for the sake of fairness, you can choose to rest for two hours or start the match immediately."
"Let's fight now!"
Ling Jiu said, "I've been delayed for too long today. It's almost time to get off work!"
"Are you sure?"
Ai Tianfan confirmed.
"I'm sure!"
Ling Jiu nodded. The battle just now was over in an instant, and his Gene Arcana had not been depleted much. He could move on to the next match.
"Then let's begin!"
Ai Tianfan asked someone to call Ai Shangcheng out from the lounge next door.
"It's the last round!"
"This match will decide who will be the last one to enter the Super Training Camp. It all depends on this match!"
Ling Jiu and Ai Shangcheng arrived at the scene. Ai Shangcheng was a shy teenager, looking delicate and weak, but Ling Jiu did not dare to underestimate him.
Dual Elemental Fire and Wind Elemental Arcana, and he could control a special flame with a temperature as high as 5000 ℃ — Inextinguishable Heavenly Flames!
This was too terrifying!
One had to know that the temperature of lava was only 1400 degrees Celsius, and the surface of the sun was only 6000 degrees Celsius. Yet, the fire in Aishang City had reached 5000 degrees Celsius.
It was conceivable that once touched by this flame, he would be burned to ashes. Ling Jiu dared not be careless.
"I'm attacking!"
Ai Shangcheng reminded. A scarlet flame that was almost white appeared on his hand. In an instant, a terrifying heat spread out.
Even from ten meters away, Ling Jiu could feel the heat.
"This is the Inextinguishable Heaven Flame?"
Ling Jiu's pupils shrank.
"Flame Spear!"
Ai Shangcheng let out a low roar as the crimson flames condensed into a flame spear and shot toward Ling Jiu at lightning speed.
"Shinra Tensei!"
Ling Jiu spread his right hand.
"Boom!"
The gravity around them suddenly turned into a repulsive force that faced the incoming flame spear.
In the next moment, the flaming spear that tore through the air was directly deflected.
"Eh …"
Ai Shangcheng was slightly taken aback as he looked at the flaming spear that was sent flying back. He asked in astonishment, "Gravity can be used like this?"
"Gravity is also a kind of force!"
Ling Jiu explained with a smile. "Force includes its magnitude and direction. I can control gravity, so naturally, I can control the magnitude and direction of gravity."
"Gravity can go down, it can go up, and of course, it can also go out!"
"I see!"
Ai Shangcheng had a look of admiration on his face. "You sure are adept at controlling gravity! However, your gravity might not be able to withstand my next move! "
As soon as he finished speaking, Ai Shangcheng clapped his hands together. "Burning Heaven and Destroying World!"
"Boom!"
A large amount of flames spewed out of his hands, forming an overwhelming sea of fire as it pressed down on Ling Jiu.
The sea of fire scorched their faces, and the spectators felt their cheeks burning. They covered their faces and retreated far away.
Looking at the ceiling, floor, doors and windows, they all had signs of being burnt.
"This brat!"
Ai Tianfan cursed. With a wave of his hand, a white cold air gushed out of his hand and enveloped the training room.
A layer of ice film several centimeters thick appeared on the ceiling, floor, doors and windows, preventing the flames from burning any further.
"Are you going to burn it with brute force?" Ling Jiu smirked. "Shinratensei!"
"Boom!"
A terrifying repulsive force erupted again, bouncing off the sea of fire in an instant. Then, the repulsive force turned into gravity, enveloping Ai Shangcheng.
"Boom!"
Ai Shangcheng was instantly bent over. His face turned red as he frantically resisted the crushing force of gravity. However, he did not have Yang Tian's physique arcana.
In the end, he was directly pressed to the ground, unable to even stand up.
"I admit defeat!"
After struggling to no avail, Ai Shangcheng reluctantly chose to admit defeat.
Jing Biao looked at Ai Tianfan and said with a smile, "The winner has been decided!"
"I had guessed this would be the result!"
Ai Tianfan said helplessly. "This brat's gravity can also restrain Ai Shangcheng!"
"In any case, he won after all!" Jing Biao smiled.
Ai Tianfan nodded with a look of reluctance on his face. If he could, of course, he would like to give the spot to Ai Shangcheng of the Ai family.
But Ai Shangcheng had failed to live up to his expectations. What else could he do?
"Ling Jiu, the last spot in the Super Training Camp is yours!"
Ai Tianfan walked to the center of the training ground and announced the final result.
"Thank you, Mr. Ai!"
Ling Jiu thanked him sincerely.
"Don't thank me. You won it yourself. It has nothing to do with me!"
Ai Tianfan waved his hand, then looked around at the audience and said in a loud voice, "The competition is officially over. The result has been announced. Everyone can go back now!"
"Bastard!"
"The last spot was taken by a foreigner!"
"Sigh …"
Although the spectators were reluctant, they had no choice but to leave the training room. In the end, only Jing Biao, Ai Tianfan, Ling Jiu, and Ai Yuhe were left in the large training room.
"Ling Jiu, you did not let me down!"
Jing Biao walked up to Ling Jiu. "Tomorrow morning, the three of you will follow me to the Super Training Camp!"
"So soon?"
Ling Jiu was stunned.
"The Super Training Camp will open the day after tomorrow. You must report today!"
Jing Biao reminded him.
"All right!"
Ling Jiu nodded helplessly. His original plan was ruined.
"And you two, pack up tonight!"
Jing Biao then looked at Ai Yuhe and Yang Ling-er. "Tomorrow morning, you and Ling Jiu will follow me to the Super Training Camp!"
"Yes, Mr. Jing Biao!"
Ai Yuhe and Yang Ling-er nodded.
"You two have taken the other two spots?"
Ling Jiu looked at the two girls. "Why didn't you mention it before?"
"You didn't ask!"
The two girls smiled playfully.
"All right!"
Ling Jiu rolled his eyes. Chang 'an Base City had a total of three spots, and the two girls had taken the other two. He did not expect that.
Ai Yuhe would be fine, but what about Yang Ling-er? Was her Arcana that powerful?
"Keep it up!"
Jing Biao patted Ling Jiu on the shoulder again and then left with Ai Tianfan.
"Congratulations, Brother Ling!"
Another person came up to him. It was none other than Ai Jiacheng, who had acted tough in front of him before.
Ai Jiacheng had a warm and humble smile on his face. "Brother Ling, you are amazing. Even the four of them are no match for you!"
"Haha!"
Ling Jiu smiled. Ai Jiacheng might have been humble in front of Wang Chao, but Ling Jiu did not like this arrogant rich kid.
"It's almost time to get off work. Let's have dinner together?" Ling Jiu suggested.
Before Ai Yuhe and Yang Ling-er could answer, Ai Jiacheng immediately echoed, "Yes, yes! Let's have dinner together! "
"On the one hand, I congratulate Brother Ling for winning the last spot. On the other hand, you two are leaving tomorrow. Let's have dinner together!"
"Let's go then!"
Since Ling Jiu and Ai Jiacheng had said so, Ai Yuhe and Yang Ling-er did not object.
They left the company and went to a high-end restaurant nearby.
"Brother Ling, order the dishes!"
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