After about fifteen minutes of preparation time, a virtual countdown appeared in front of Meng Jingtian and the others.
10... 9... 8... 1!
As the last golden “1”appeared, everyone’s eyes changed, and they were teleported to another space.
Since it was a world competition, this venue was naturally more “Luxurious”than the ordinary combat examination. It wasn’t an ordinary flat arena, but rather a more complicated terrain.
At this moment, in front of Meng Jingtian and the others was a hilly terrain, with five bare hills scattered around. The entire venue was probably two to three thousand square meters. A gentle breeze blew past, bringing up a long stretch of yellow sand.
It was probably just blocked by the slope, so they did not see the opponent for the time being.
However, this was a competition, not a game of hide-and-seek.
On the small map on the interface of the personal system, one could see the red dots representing the opponent’s members.
