Chapter Twenty-Nine: The Impenetrable Test Bench

"You don't know?"

Hearing Lu Ming ask, several referees present couldn't help but be a little dumbfounded.

It seems that the identity of the girl who appeared in the scene can be judged just by the riot.,It's a matter of course.。

There was no way, since Lu Ming didn't seem to know the girl, the referee present could only explain to him:

"The identity of the goddess candidate is ......"

After thinking for a long time, the referee didn't seem to know how to say in order to highlight the special status of the girl in their minds, and after a pause, he continued:

"Let's put it this way, do you know who is the most popular singer on our continent at the moment?"

"Singer?"

Hearing him say this, Lu Ming was stunned for a moment, and then let out a strange exclamation from his mouth:

"Ahh

When he said this, he seemed to have an impression.

When he was on the waitlist for goddesses, one of the women's profession was very eye-catching, and it was written that she was a singer.

Seeing this profession, Lu Ming was still a little surprised at the beginning, and thought, it turns out that there are idols in another world?

But later, he put this matter behind him, after all, it's just a singer, and there will be people who sing well everywhere, and it's not strange to have such a profession.

Moreover, this is a different world.,A world dominated by magic and combat.,Singer or something.,It should be relatively niche, right?

Looking at it now, Lu Ming realized that his original idea was really wrong.

This influence is not ordinarily big, and by the way, even the referees in other arenas have no intention of adjudicating the game, you are so far away, even if you stretch your neck, can you really see over there?

This kind of spirit of trying to see even if you can't see it made Lu Ming shake his head, not knowing how to complain.

Around the corner, not to mention the spectators on the sidelines, even those handymen have already gathered around the stands over there, and there are no people around the other stands.

Including several referees, no one ran away, I'm afraid if it wasn't for the conference restricting the actions of these ordinary referees, they would have run over a long time ago.

Seeing this, Lu Ming couldn't help but rub his head a little painfully, and said in his heart, what is the matter, you are a singer and sing your song well, okay, come to participate in the goddess conference.

The venue was messed up, the players had no intention of competing, and the referee had no intention of ruling.

"Okay, okay, let's put it aside for the next competition, and then we'll talk about it when the competition is over."

Lu Ming had no choice but to give these referees a vacation, after all, the current situation is really not suitable for other stands to continue to compete.

Even if the competition is over, I'm afraid no one will watch it, and the eyes of the audience and the people in charge of broadcasting the game in various places have already gathered there.

"Thank you, Referee, for understanding!"

Hearing him say this, several referees present immediately became excited, packed up their things and ran away, and went to the competition table over there.

Seeing this, Lu Ming couldn't help but sigh again.

He turned his head to look at the saintess beside him, and suddenly found that the saintess, who had never had any desires, had a slight light in her eyes after hearing the news of the singer.

"You recognize her, too?"

Seeing Ciel's appearance, Lu Ming understood, it seems that this singer is really powerful, and even the heart of the saint can be captured.

For Lu Ming's words, Hill couldn't help but blush, and told him embarrassedly:

"I know what the singer said, they should be talking about Miss Yuki."

"That's right, it's Yuuki."

Lu Ming recalled for a moment, remembering that there was indeed such a name among the goddess candidates, so he nodded and confirmed.

Seeing that he had confirmed the identity of the other party, the saint fell into memory and told him:

"In the past, when our church held large-scale events, we would invite Miss Yuki to perform at our side, and Miss Yuki was indeed a charismatic person who was very popular with young people......

Even the singer that the church will invite when it is active, it seems that the influence of this girl named Youji on the mainland is indeed big enough.

"Who is she?"

Lu Ming couldn't help but ask curiously, it was the first time he had heard that there was such a famous singer on this continent, even several former kings were not so famous, right?

However, regarding this question, the saint also shook her head slightly:

"I don't know her name, I only know that she has called herself Youji since she became famous, and people on the mainland call her that."

"Is that ......?"

Lu Ming nodded slowly, and then, touching his chin, took the holy woman's hand and left:

"Let's go, let me see what that famous singer looks like!"

Without a trace of hesitation, Lu Ming took the saintess to the platform that was surrounded by people.

Seeing these crowds, he couldn't help frowning, and said directly:

"You guys, don't stand in the way here, go and do your job!"

Lu Ming was reprimanded by several conference clerks, and when they were scolded at the beginning, these people turned their heads dissatisfied.

Hearing Yuki's appearance, they immediately put down their work and ran over to watch, and finally ran to the vicinity of the platform, but due to their identity, they couldn't move forward.

The status of the handyman in the conference is the lowest, and the referees who are in charge of broadcasting and even adjudicating the game in front of them are each higher than them, and if they accidentally squeeze into those people, they will not be able to eat and walk around.

In the end, they could only stand on tiptoe on the periphery, trying to find the figure of Youji on the test table, and now the idol has not been found, and he has been reprimanded, how can they not be angry.

However, anger is anger, and when they turned their heads to see the shiny golden badge on Lu Ming's chest, they almost couldn't help but kneel:

"Referee, referee!"

The attitude of these people immediately softened, the referee is not something they can provoke, the conference is going smoothly now, which referee is not in power now.

angered them, as long as they said a word, those nobles and responsible people outside who were waiting to curry favor with them would rush to attack themselves and others.

So immediately, these handymen lowered their heads and said very respectfully:

"What you teach is what you teach, what you teach is ......"

As they spoke, they saw that Lu Ming also seemed to want to enter the stand, and immediately bent down and made a gesture of please:

"Please!"

After speaking, he pulled down the people in front of him, and his eyes signaled that the referee was coming.

Suddenly, the handymen and broadcasters who surrounded the stands gave way one after another, allowing Lu Ming to finally walk to the referee's seat in the stands.

However, things did not go as smoothly as Lu Ming imagined, and the referee's bench was gone, but there seemed to be no vacancy here.

He and the saint didn't mention it first, even the ordinary referees in charge of this competition table were standing next to the referee's seat at the moment, and their original seats had been occupied by several referees.

At this moment, the referees seemed to be a little embarrassed because several of their peers had run here, and no one looked at anyone, pretending to be indifferent.