Finally, Vice Minister Shi's lengthy speech ended with incomparably warm applause, and the first game of the high school league kicked off. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Naturally, the two players in the opening match must have been carefully selected as the host of the tournament organizers, so it is no surprise that Zhou Bin, one of the seeded players from the War College's own seeded players, and Ye Nantian, the seeded player from the old enemy of the War College, the 'High School Affiliated to the Southern Star Aviation Science and Technology College'!

The meeting of the rivals caused thunderous cheers in the huge hall, and the cheerleaders belonging to the two sides cheered for the players from their own colleges one by one. All of a sudden, the atmosphere of the scene was stirred to the top.

And Murong Feng had already walked into the commentary room with a stack of lists at this moment, and until now she was still at a loss. Because just now in the referee's lounge, she only saw another staff member who was responsible for distributing the list of contestants, and the one who casually stuffed her with a stack of player lists only dropped one sentence: "There is no arrangement for you in the first three games, you go to the commentary room to standby." So he sent her.

Since it was the opening match, there was only one match. Therefore, the commentary table seems to be more leisurely, only a group of commentators are carefully proofreading the identities, ages, heights, interests, hobbies and even family backgrounds of the two contestants, but there is no origin of the martial arts inheritance of the two.

Murong Feng stood in the corner and listened for a long time, only shaking his head speechlessly, sighing in his heart whether this was a martial arts competition or a draft competition.

At this time, there was a wave of cheers and shouts in the hall, and you didn't need to look at it to know that this was the player entering the arena.

The two commentators, who were still whispering, immediately sat up straight and began to enthusiastically introduce the two contestants to the audience. It's basically a bunch of nonsense, at least that's what Murong Feng sounded like. Fortunately, the audience didn't care what the two commentators were saying, they were just cheering for the players they said they supported.

Murong Feng stood in the corner and didn't see anyone to take care of him, so he simply walked to the sofa in the corner and sat down, and began to look through the list of contestants with the word "confidential" in his hand.

The first game in the morning: Zhou Bin vs. Ye Nantian.

The second game in the morning: Hu Nan vs. Shi Xiaomeng.

The third match in the morning: Hu Yanyan vs. Li Xueying.

Except for one Zhou Bin, Murong Feng didn't know any of the other contestants, the key is that the list only wrote the height and weight of the contestants, but there was no mention of the inheritance of martial arts, Murong Feng didn't understand until now that this was a tactic for the War College to prevent someone from knowing the origin of the contestants' martial arts in advance and making a response in advance.

Also since it was the opening match of the first day, only three matches were scheduled in the morning. By the afternoon, there will be 16 games, and four games will be played together in different halls at the same time, and spectators can buy tickets to choose which game to watch.

Murong Feng soon saw the name of Wenren Muxue in the list of contestants in the afternoon, and her opponent was Alba Tiemo from the High School Affiliated to Chang'an National Defense Heavy Industry University in Xijing!

Murong Feng blinked his eyes to make sure that he was not dazzled, and carefully looked at Mu Xue's opponent again, and it was really a boy!!

"Is it actually a mixed mode?" Murong Feng grinned and shook his head, "It's really the style of the War College!" ”

This is also an unwritten tradition of the War College, and there is no distinction between men and women in any competition in the academy, because an old dean once said: "When you go to war, bullets will not open your eyes to you because you are a woman." ”

So this tradition has been preserved over time. I didn't expect it to be cited by the War College in this high school league this time, and I don't know if those contestants can adapt in time.

Murong Feng had already taken out the phone and wanted to report to Mu Xue, but after thinking about it, he still didn't do anything. After all, this is a test for the girl, and the old dean's words are indeed good, no matter what kind of threat you face there, the real enemy will never show mercy because you are a woman, and even resort to some more inferior means.

At this time, the first game on the stage had kicked off, and Zhou Bin and Ye Nantian hugged each other and reported to their homes.

"Wudang outer disciple, Zhou Bin."

"Disciple of the outer sect of the Divine Fist, Ye Nantian."

"Please advise!" The two of them hugged their fists and each took ten steps back to open a posture, and the referee looked left and right and said in a deep voice: "The game is on, there are no eyes for fists and feet, please stop at the two points!" ”

The two nodded, and at the same time rushed to each other and punched each other, and this hard-hitting hard collision without any fancy, immediately aroused the jubilation of the audience.

Murong Feng got up and glanced out of the window and retracted his gaze with lack of interest, because the two people on the stage don't look at the excitement of banging, their practical skills are the entry-level fists and feet of their respective sects, and with the physique of the two, even if they practice for a day, they don't want to tell the winner, unless either side loses the battle first due to lack of physical strength.

Obviously, in this first game, the two players either have a tacit understanding, or they have been 'guided' by the masters, and they do not seek victory or defeat, but only excitement......

After Murong Feng retracted his gaze, he continued to look through the information of these players, but he didn't see a few noteworthy good seedlings. Come to think of it, although the federal martial arts are thriving now, I am afraid that the good seedlings have been picked up by the rudders of the various sects all over the country since they were young. Even if there is something missing, it is a rare existence, as long as it is a blockbuster, it will still attract the attention of all major sects. It's like the two who are fighting fiercely on the stage now, but they are obviously students in school, but they have already hung up the title of disciples of the outer sects, and they are obviously already determined by the two major sects.

After Murong Feng closed the information, he suddenly found that he had nothing to do, because the first three games had nothing to do with her, and the later games had been scheduled to be held in the afternoon.

Murong Feng looked at the time and found that there were still more than three hours before noon, so he simply called Lian'er.

"Miss!" As soon as the phone was connected, Lian'er immediately responded.

"Where are you now?" Murong Feng asked.

"Just arrived in the capital." Lian'er replied.

"Did you get something?" Murong Feng asked again.

"It's here." Lian'er asked, "Miss, where are you going now?" ”

Murong Feng thought for a while and said, "Well, let's send it to the gate of the War College first." ”

"Okay, expect to arrive in fifteen minutes." Lian'er replied.

"Well, I'll see you outside the school gate in fifteen minutes." Murong Feng got up and looked around to find someone to talk to, but found that everyone was watching the game on the stage intently, and the two commentators were even foaming at the mouth, their faces were red with excitement, and they hated to go down in person.

Murong Feng shook his head speechlessly, and left here on his own. Anyway, she has already left a phone number with the referee team, and the other party can find her if there is anything.

Fifteen minutes later, Murong Feng, who was standing outside the school gate, saw a heavy truck slowly levitating in front of him. The side door opened with a bang, and Lian'er, dressed in casual clothes, appeared and said, "Miss." ”

Murong Feng nodded, stepped directly into the car door and got into the carriage. I saw a military game cabin quietly placed in the spacious carriage. This was something that Murong Feng specially ordered Lian'er to transport from Swallow Dock last night. Because when she logged in to the game in Muxue Courtyard last night, Murong Feng found that there was a slight delay in the deluxe version of the game cabin, although this delay was completely unnoticeable to ordinary people, but it was tight for her, so she simply asked Lian'er to transport her exclusive game cabin to the capital.

Murong Feng asked while changing into a game uniform, "What is happening in the game?" Grandpa, do they have a message? Since she may not be able to log in to the game on time in the past few days, Murong Feng asked Lian'er to keep an eye on the game, and also acted as an intermediary between her and her grandfather and others.

Lian'er replied while serving Murong Feng, "Nothing big happened. Grandpa did have a message, saying that there was a new discovery in the depths of the oil field where the alien body was found, and asked you to contact them as soon as you go online. ”

"yes, got it." Murong Feng nodded, then handed the mobile phone to Lian'er and instructed, "Someone calls me in time." Then he got into the game pod.

***

In the game, the Eastern Continent is at nightfall.

The holy city under the light of the stars is extraordinarily quiet tonight. Yesterday's great battle cost a great deal of casualties among the soldiers and civilians in the city. And the ironclad wall, which is said to never fall, was blasted out of a big gap by the enemy. This was probably the most critical siege battle that the Holy City had suffered since its construction.

At this moment, countless civilians poured out of their homes with candles in their hands, slowly converging along the terrifying ruins in the center of the city to the port.

Tonight the Holy See will hold a grand transcendence ceremony here.

But when countless civilians converged on the port, they were stunned by the scene in front of them!

I saw a Beijing temple more than ten meters high standing quietly.

The Templars, who were in charge of maintaining order, calmly told each civilian who passed by: "These are the heads of the enemy troops that His Majesty the Pope personally cut off yesterday, and the top one is the commander of the enemy army!" ”

Needless to say, many people's eyes lit up and they turned to worship in the direction of the ruins of the church.

"Tonight's transcendence ceremony, will His Majesty the Pope show up?" There are also civilians who ask with concern.

The Templars replied, "This is not clear, because yesterday His Majesty the Pope returned and sent an oracle saying that he was praying for the unjust souls who died in the city." ”

"Your Majesty, she won't be hurt, will she?" Someone immediately asked.

The Templar immediately said with a serious face: "Your Majesty, she is the embodiment of the Holy Light, how can she be injured!" And if it weren't for her bloody battle yesterday, I'm afraid the Holy City would have been broken by the Demon King Legion! ”

The populace was skeptical of the Templar's words, but remained steadfast in his majesty's might.

When the huge harbor was crowded with black and oppressive people, a huge bell suddenly rang in the city. Everyone was amazed that the huge bell hanging on the top of the church had been preserved in such a catastrophe.

Without giving the people time to think about it, they saw a group of paladins in helmets and armor riding over, and the people on the road retreated to both sides of the road to watch, only to see a great knight and bishops and priests walking slowly, but there was no trace of His Majesty the Pope.

For a moment, there was a whisper in the crowd. Some people are even spreading the heavy news that His Majesty has been seriously injured, causing quite a commotion.

The clock rang again, and a long motorcade slowly drove by. The crowd was scrambling to watch the carriages speeding by, but the windows of these carriages were closed with thick curtains, so that people could not see inside.

The Templars who had closed the road immediately followed the convoy and left, and the people poured into the avenue again to ask each other if they had seen His Majesty the Pope, but the answer was no.

"Your Majesty, she must have been seriously injured, right?"

"Don't talk nonsense! His Majesty the Pope, she has the Holy Light Protector, how could she be injured? ”

"Then why didn't she show up?"

"This ...... Maybe it was yesterday's big battle that made her too tired! ”

"Mother, isn't Her Majesty the Pope omniscient? Why didn't she foresee yesterday that the enemy would attack the Holy City by a detour from another river? ”

"Shhhh!!h

The child's innocence caused the adults to be silent for a while, because no one could answer the child's question.

At this time, an old man in a gray robe smiled and said, "Little friend, although your Pope is the embodiment of the Holy Light, she has never said that she is a prophet!" The ability to predict the future is not possessed by anyone, even if it is a god. ”

The adults felt that this was reasonable, and cast a kind look at the old man. The old man smiled, put on his hood and blended into the crowd, and disappeared in an instant.

At this time, the ceremony on the harbor was ready, and Archbishop Tamad, who still had a bandage on his head, was in charge of the entire transcendental ceremony. After a lengthy eulogy was read, more than a dozen expressionless priests lit the temple with torches, and the flames instantly reflected the entire night sky.

In the City Lord's Mansion, which was located halfway up the mountainside, Murong Feng looked at the Jingguan in the direction of the port that was engulfed by raging flames, but there was also a nameless karmic fire in his heart that could not be suppressed.

"Gone mad?" Murong Feng closed her eyes and frowned, she didn't expect that there would be demons in her heart at this time. A vigorous killing intent rose from his heart, wanting to tear everything in front of him to pieces. Fortunately, this bit of demonic barrier was nothing to her at all, and Murong Feng suppressed this killing intent with a single thought. Then slowly refine it with the evil qi in your heart. This madness may be a fatal demonic obstacle for others, but for Murong Feng, it is the best tonic. Don't forget that the path she chose was the hardest way to kill! So the demons and demons are commonplace.

After disposing of the magic barrier, Murong Feng's heart suddenly moved, sensing that someone had broken into her mental sensing range without alerting the guards.

"Who?" Murong Feng frowned and snorted coldly, and his majestic spiritual aura was directly suppressed. The garden under the balcony immediately felt like it had been hit by a 12-magnitude typhoon, and the flowers and plants in the garden collapsed into a cloud of debris.

Immediately, a figure escaped from the void and coughed: "Your Majesty, I didn't expect to see you for a while, and your strength has grown again!" ”

Murong Feng raised his eyebrows, and when he saw that this person opened it to reveal an old face, he couldn't help but blurt out in surprise: "Gandalf? You're not dead yet?! (To be continued.) )