Chapter 134: Opening Ceremony
It should have been conceivable that even the audience of the Spring Festival Gala or the New Year Beast Hunting Conference will definitely have many people watching PokΓ©mon watches while eating snacks, basically just listening to a sound. Of course, the opening ceremony of the National Youth Championships is even more important, after all, the so-called leader's speech, the opening speech or something is quite boring, isn't it?
However, all of a sudden, everyone took their eyes off their watches. Atmosphere, isn't the atmosphere? I always feel like I have to concentrate. Men, women, and children all raised their heads, and even those who were asleep, even babies, suddenly woke up, and then all their eyes turned to the high platform.
There is a horizontal crack on the top of the high platform, it looks like an elevator, and someone is about to come out. Who?
Although there were such questions, you could ask the people next to them, but no one spoke in this atmosphere, they were all waiting for that person to appear, and then all the trainers were the same, they all had a little elf by their side, and they were all staring intently at the place where the figure was about to appear.
What an exaggeration! What a sense of existence it is, not at all like what a mere human being can have, no, it should be said that it is not at all like what a single individual life can have. It is different from Master He's high mountains, like mountains and mountains, and different from Yu Lao's body like an abyss and an unfathomable one, which is a more brilliant, grander and vast idea.
Zhu Hai narrowed his eyes, and then suddenly the venue was swept by a momentum and impact, hats, light popcorn, and tissues were all blown up at once, and then there was a flash, a kind of dazzling flash that was just within the range of human acceptance, and all the glass in the conference hall was constantly trembling under the impact of that flash.
Finally you can see it, the old man. Although he is already 100 years old, he can't see weakness at all. The white and thick hair was neatly combed and generous, and the majestic, dignified appearance was covered by a white mustache as fine and neat as a steel needle, almost like a white lion. Although his face has wrinkles, it does not increase decay but increases majesty, but what is more striking is his figure.
An old man of his age, but with a neck thicker than his head, a majestic inverted triangle on his upper body, and thick and broad shoulders, no amount of burden could crush him. Although you can't see it, you can imagine the strong back muscles, and although it is already a custom-made suit, it is still crowded with a burly body - a full 210 cm, the old man's back is not hunched at all, and he is a giant that cannot be boasted of!
The pectoral muscles bulged like gluteal muscles, then the waist with tangled muscles like the roots of an old tree, the arms like a hydraulic press, and the powerful legs that supported the body of a fierce general across time and space.
"Bastard, are you sure the intelligence is okay? Weak? Look at it like this, you tell me he's weak! I think this old thing can fight for another thirty years! The man hiding in a dark corner watched the live broadcast, sweating on his forehead.
"Sure, surely, surely! He won't live for ten years! "Through another machine, the hoarse voice of a voice changer passing by on the opposite side is heard." If he was still in his prime, you would have been discovered by prying so much now! β
"Isn't it, exaggerated?" People in the dark find it a little unbelievable, even superpowers can't do it through a computer screen.
"He's the god of war!" The man's words scared him to death, and after a long time he saw that the old man was about to speak, he spoke again, "Look carefully, this is a good time, although for us as long as he is alive, there is no good time." β
Liu Haiwang, who stood in front of the stage, took over the microphone presented by the host's hands, which was such a casual takeover, which made the host feel great honor. King Bangs took a deep breath, and the sound of exhalation resounded throughout the conference hall due to the microphone and stereo.
"I'm the Bangs King!" Silence, silence.
"Since ancient times, the elf's martial arts conference has been the most important celebration of the year, and the repeated history of our relationship with the elves is a portrayal of the history of the martial arts conference! In any case, we have survived the long darkness and through the efforts of three wars, we have obtained the beautiful peace we have today! From the formulation of the world's unified martial arts regulations, it has gone through the test of three wars, and now it has been perfected. β
"Although the country has disappeared, the national youth championship has never disappeared! Once every four years, even though it is a time of war, this flame of hope is still burning! Now, we are celebrating the 100th National Youth Championships, and this time the event is coming early, and the torch of hope is for all the 520 souls who died in the earthquake three months ago! β
"I came here without warning, just to witness this moment! I'm with you! β
"The strength, enthusiasm, and bond of elves and trainers, 128 players from all over the world who arrived in this ancient capital of Xi'an after layers of auditions entered the arena!" Walking in a uniform military column, solemn, noble, solemn, four rows of trapezoidal formation.
"Welcome to the flame!" Under the watchful eyes of the audience, four "torchbearers" who appeared from each of the four corners came from the secret place where they had lived for generations, dressed in ancient and complicated sacrificial dresses. They represent the lineage of the four elf conformists - Shaman (superpower), Psychic (psychic power), Taoist priest (force of nature), and Sangzheng (faith power: mutated wave guide), respectively, holding aloft the sacred flame symbolizing the four spirits of the green dragon, the white tiger, the vermilion bird, and the Xuanwu, and then unite.
The four colors, which could not be reconciled in any way, began to merge under a brilliant golden light that reached into the sky, and emitted an indescribable glow, and at that moment, the four "torchbearers" began to chant ancient songs, mixing and resonating with each other.
"Soul Suppression!" These two words were spat out from the mouths of the eminent representatives of the other regions waiting to enter the room through the communication devices in the dark room. It is this great power that can calm down anyone that makes this event possible in an era of war.
The invisible flame began to condense, and little by little, the distorted outline could be seen, and it grew into a round and regular shape, and then rose, and finally landed in front of the Bangs King on the high platform.
"It's coming! Be careful! Having said that, at this moment everyone saw it, but they all forgot that they could not touch that level, and only a very small part of the people who touched it and those with special talents saw the portrayal and condensed moment of that great history.
The sun, moon and stars, mountains, rivers and plants. Farming and animal husbandry, the world is peaceful!
"What's that?"
"You know it all, right? It's a crystal! The "sun" that seems to be between the unreal and the real finally came to the top of the pillar of light, constantly shining with the glow of endless peace and fraternity.