Sakuraguchi, who is hosted by a beautiful woman, spits out a lot of names fluently and fluently, and these people are all famous people without exception, if they all stomp at the same time, it is estimated that the entire Tang Dynasty will have to shake a few times, and people who are only a little famous will never be able to appear in the list. Even Leo, the city lord who was the host, and Edward, the spokesperson of the Divine Faith, could only be introduced in the fifth and sixth places, and there were even saint-level powerhouses coming, which showed the significance of this grand event.

"Mr. Fred, the Ruler of Light, the hero of Victoria, and Mr. Bosman, the leader of the Sanctuary Guild, ......"

Hearing this name, Chen Lin immediately said to the people beside him: "Hehe, I remember, I remember him, he is the father of the rebellious genius girl magician Yueji who is still missing!" Tsk, this month, Ji, it's really the best, a good lady is not appropriate, play running away from home! Having said that, the tutor of this guild is really bad enough, if I were him, I would definitely beat my daughter after I caught her back, and I promised that I wouldn't dare to run around next time! ”

Hearing this, Yueji glared at Chen Lin fiercely, and said in her heart, I am the best, and I am still beyond your reach. On weekdays, the person in the family doesn't hurt Miss Ben like a jewel, and he doesn't dare to reprimand him loudly, dare not say that he hits the ......, there is a flower.

Several other people were also dumbfounded, it was really rare for such a person to boldly attack the dignified super city, the daughter of the Sanctuary Guild, and the head of the Persian family!

Seeing the excited reaction of his roommate, Chen Lin immediately remembered the abnormal scene of the last time the two of them were in Chang'an City and saw the photo of Yueji in the magic mirror, and hurriedly said: "Hehe, I'm sorry Shijun, I almost forgot, that rude ......, oh, no, that Miss Yueji, who is as gentle and beautiful as an angel, is your dream lover, sorry, sorry!" ”

Tsukihime can't cry or laugh, she likes Tsukihime? Narcissism? However, Tsukihime, who saw the old man coming to the venue, was a little uneasy, and when it came to his game, it was better not to be seen by him. If it were someone else, Tsukihime was sure that her identity would not be revealed, but that person was none other than Tsukihime's father, who grew up watching her grow up.

When the names of the big names that shook the mountains one by one were introduced, there was no doubt that there was a mountain of applause, which lasted for nearly five minutes before it gradually subsided.

The beautiful host said: "Next, we invite the representatives of the organizers of the competition, the two deans of the Martial Arts Academy and the Demon Dao Academy, and Miss Angela, who is also a well-known powerhouse in the Holy Domain, Mr. Randolph, to come up and speak. ”

"Angela!"

Hearing this name, Chen Lin and Lin Ling glanced at each other, and then looked at the stage at the same time.

In the warm applause of the farewell, the two deans came on the stage slowly from both sides of the venue, and Chen Lin saw Angela's demeanor, a cute little Lori with a red double ponytail, and elegant manners. Chen Lin sighed. is also the dean, the top, why is Randolph full of meat, like a pig killer?

When they really saw Angela's appearance, Chen Lin and Lin Ling's moods calmed down.

The two deans walked to the center of the venue almost at the same time, and Randolph's face was also full of smiles at this time, looking very personable, and then he cordially sent a "warm" greeting to his old friend: "Old witch, this conference, don't think about it so easy for your academy to win, wahahaha!" ”

His first sentence scared at least the rookie freshmen in the upper half of the two schools fainted on the spot!

"Randolph, you're still so energetic, like a young man." Angela's smile didn't change, but she hid a needle in her cotton, alluding to Randolph's recklessness and impulsiveness, and his disrespect for the elderly.

Randolph snorted: "It's better for me to do things directly than to turn around in my head all day long and play conspiracy." ”

Angela said unhurriedly: "No matter what we do, the best way for us is of course to spend the least effort and complete it in the shortest time. It would be very stupid to do it without thinking about it. ”

When the two once met, the personality contrast was very stark, Angela likes to use tactics, and she is very dark-bellied. Of course, in Randolph's mouth it became a conspiracy. Randolph, on the other hand, is a brave fighter, but in Angela's eyes, he is like a bull. The different personalities lead to completely different fighting concepts, so that the two never stop arguing endlessly, even in this kind of city-wide and even dynastic grand event, they have to attack each other verbally first.

The two respected deans did not seem to be strong and leaders at this time, one was like a hooligan on the street, and the other was like a black-bellied and lovely old witch, tit-for-tat and did not give in to each other. The newcomers were dumbfounded, while the veteran students and the guests who had been to the tournament many times were accustomed to it, and if the two deans of the fateful arrangement did not have any verbal exchange before the opening match, they would have felt as surprised as the sun coming out of the west.

When Angela and Randolph trampled on their strong demeanor and the glorious image in the hearts of the new students, they finally got to the point, and the two of them greeted the guests very cooperatively, and then said the same cliché opening lines for the year after year, and finally went in opposite directions like passers-by.

Next on the stage was not the host, but a beautiful woman with long olive wavy hair, her slender and slender figure, walking lightly to the center of the room. At this time, the surrounding flames were greatly reduced, and the venue was much darker. And she looks even more elegant like a fairy, with an elegant temperament, like an angel who does not touch the mortal dust.

There was another wave of uncontrollable cheers in the stands, and the male students shouted especially loudly, because she was a singer with half of Chang'an's fire, and a public figure liked by both commoners and aristocrats.

Under the effect of the sound wave diffuser, the unique voice of the painting heart clearly reached everyone's ears: "It is an honor to be able to participate in the opening ceremony of the academy competition jointly organized by the Martial Arts Academy of Chang'an Academy and the Demon Dao Academy again. As the top figure among the elven women, the voice of the painting heart contains an invisible but qualitative mysterious power, and in just a few words, it tickled the blood of these freshmen, and they couldn't wait to show it immediately, so as to prove that they really have the power to make contributions to the dynasty.

(End of chapter)