Chapter 43: The Final Four, Targeted
"What surprise? Can you talk about it first?" asked Li Beihai with great interest.
Dean Zhang glanced at him, and snorted angrily: "People like you who haven't even entered the top four, you don't have to ask around, no matter what it is, it has nothing to do with you." ”
"Oh......"
Senior Brother Li was rarely taken aback, and his high emotions suddenly cooled down.
But soon he adjusted, and flicked his sleeves freely: "If you don't say it, don't say it, it's good to leave a little suspense." ”
At the end, he patted Zhang Qingyang on the shoulder enthusiastically and said, "It's all up to you, be sure to cut off the surnamed Ji from the Imperial Capital Academy." Hmph, it's unforgivable that you can pretend better than me. ”
Rao is Zhang Qingyang's tempered state of mind in the past few days is transparent, and at this time, he can't help but have a little ripple, and secretly said Senior Brother Li, what's wrong with you, after getting rid of the burden of the first handsome and dignified name of Nanling Academy, the more you speak and laugh, it will affect your great image!
On second thought, maybe in order to fulfill yourself, take the initiative to lower your posture to reduce the attention of others?
Zhang Qingyang suddenly felt that his heart was hot and heavy, and this intention could not be disappointed.
......
The special car was sent to the venue, the audience was already in place, and with a few days of buffer, the gamblers who lost red eyes also recovered their fighting spirit, and they began to make noise in advance, and the noise created by hundreds of thousands of people shook a radius of more than ten miles.
With the entry of Zhang Qingyang and the two, the flag of Nanling Academy occupied ninety percent of the picture of the refractive mirror shadow overhead, and the bust photos of the two were highlighted on both sides, which immediately attracted a large number of earth-shattering cheers from the crowd.
That's right, with the progress of the event, Zhao Feiyu has captured the hearts of a large number of fans with the beautiful and heroic appearance of the goddess, and in the minds of many people, she is regarded as a new generation of goddesses, and even bought a large pair of pictorials to stick on the wall.
Zhang Qingyang was ridiculed and resisted by the group at the beginning, and gradually won the respect of some people with his strength, most of whom were neutral audiences, and still regarded him as a thorn in the flesh, basically a gambler who bet on him to fail and lead to a big defeat.
But those people are still a minority after all, and more than half of the audience began to appreciate and even like this pampered, sincere and down-to-earth young talent.
As a result, Zhang Qingyang was surprised to hear the uniform sound of support, and even saw more than a dozen obvious banners in the stands, with words of support written on them, and some people held their heads high and shouted indiscriminately.
Even if he can see this in his heart, he still can't help but feel sincere joy, after all, he is just a mortal, and there are so many people who support him and like him, of course he is happy.
After coming to the player's seat, he took several deep breaths in a row before he completely calmed down.
At this time, the other side of Xishan Academy and Ji Tianchen of the Imperial Capital Academy appeared one after another.
The other side has always been very low-key, purely relying on hard and solid strength to reach the top four, and the lack of hype material on his body caused the least applause, most of which were ceremonial applause.
Ji Tianchen, the leader of the imperial capital, is different, even those who support Zhang Qingyang will support him even more.
As the only hope that represents the face of the people in the imperial capital, Ji Tianchen is lofty, his cultivation is profound, he wins every competition cleanly, his hairstyle is not messy at all, and he has a proud style from the inside out.
is very proud in his bones, and he looks like he is from the imperial capital in the countryside everywhere, and he loves this forced energy, and he completely boasts about him as his own child.
The audience set off earth-shattering cheers, completely sweeping away Zhang Qingyang's only trace of arrogance.
He smiled and shook his head slightly, finding that his state of mind cultivation was still not at home, and he would have to work hard to correct it in the future.
When the contestants arrived, the host regained his initial full enthusiasm and began to read out the rules of the semi-finals in a low tone.
“...... Blessed are the audience who have bought tickets, the final that will be played today will no longer be limited to the venue you see, but will use a large-scale virtual reality magic weapon that can only be used in military exercises, which is said to have been born from a god who is very good at illusion of reality, and is a transformation of an artifact. Can it create a diverse battlefield environment that allows the four talents to unleash their hands and feet and give full play to their strengths? ”
The audience was stunned when they heard it, and then there were well-informed and well-informed people who explained on the spot, and they were immediately pleasantly surprised.
At the same time as the host's voice fell, the refractive mirror shadow above suddenly projected a brilliant beam of light downward, enveloping the square field in the middle.
The audience was blinded by the glare, and after a full minute, the light quickly dimmed, and they hurriedly looked at the venue, and found that the venue was divided into dozens of three-dimensional compositions, each of which was a miniature representation of the real environment.
"It's ...... Are you going to send people inside to fight?"
Some people have good eyesight and find that in those three-dimensional scenes, there are not only mountains, rivers, earth, oceans and lakes, but also flowers, birds, fish and insects, and countless creatures are moving.
"More than that, this should be a miniature space, which is actually very wide, at least dozens of times larger than this venue!"
The understanding person explained while marveling.
Space objects are not rare, but they can carry a piece of the real world, even if it is virtual, it is no small thing.
In this way, the game will become more real and exciting, no longer on a narrow flat ground, where the two of them are so boring and boring to fight back and forth, there is plenty of time, space, and countless realistic conditions to use, this is the real battlefield!
For a while, the cheers were louder several times, and the audience felt that the ticket money they had paid for was worth it.
The host was very satisfied with everyone's reaction, laughed a few times, and continued: "The same change is also made to the rules of the game, which will be divided into two groups by lot, and the winner will be in the final battle, and the three games will be played in a row, so that everyone can enjoy watching it at one time!"
But it's okay, it's okay, you can save a trip, you can.
Supporters were in the vast majority, and the few complaining voices were drowned out.
When Zhang Qingyang heard the details of these changes, he immediately guessed that he might have been targeted, and just as he wanted to say to Zhao Feiyu, four pillars of light suddenly fell from the dome, pulling them all into the virtual space battlefield.
In front of my eyes, the scene changed completely.
Zhang Qingyang looked intently and found himself in a platform built of light, surrounded by circular battlefield projections, dozens of constantly switching angles, presenting a living content picture.
He tried to touch one of them with his fingers, and just pressed it down a little bit, only to be pushed back by a strong force field.
At this moment, the audience outside saw four pillars of light circling below, and when they stopped, they each covered Zhang Qingyang and Zhao Feiyu.
In the seat on the rostrum, Dean Zhang stood up and shouted angrily: "You guys are too much, the black is so blatant, come up and get our players down first?!"
The organizing committee replied with an official smile: "The draw is random, and we did not intervene." ”
"Bah, Lao Tzu believes in your evil!"
Dean Zhang sat back indignantly, not giving the other bigwigs a chance to gloat, and snorted angrily: "Don't think that this can stop us from moving forward, the champion of this big competition, our Nanling Academy has won it!"
At this time, Zhang Qingyang once again saw a rapid change of light and shadow in front of him, and after stopping, he found that he was in a beautiful landscape and water.
He looked far away, and saw an upside-down mountain suspended in the air a few kilometers away, with thick vines extending from above to the raised peaks on both wings, and waterfalls spilling from the middle, and a beautiful figure shining with golden light, soaring upward.
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