Chapter 29 One to Twenty (Fourth Update, 500 Recommended Plus Update)
At this time of great attention.
With a warm smile, Lu Yan slowly walked to the center of the stage.
"This guy, are you going to be the first to take the stage?"
"That's right, let's try their strength."
There are people who have such thoughts.
"Wait! This guy was not in a group with He Ziang just now. ”
"So, did he eliminate He Ziang! No way! ”
Lu Yan didn't pay attention to their whispers.
He stood in the center of the stage and looked around.
The entire stadium, more than 50,000 demigods, looked at this refreshing teenager standing in the center.
They kept shouting, even if the battle had not yet begun.
Just by virtue of Lu Yan's appearance, it is worth cheering and applauding!
Lu Yan smiled slightly, and he smiled and nodded from left to right, to each student in the winner's group.
Then he spoke slowly.
"I've seen all of you've just seen your performance. As the host said, you are all the pride of the sky, one in a thousand ......"
Lu Yan's voice was as warm as jade, very peaceful, and the speed of speech was not fast, which made people feel just right comfortable.
So, what does Lu Yan mean by this?
Tout a wave of opponents first, and wait until the start of the battle to save him a little face?
Don't be too aggressive.
Finally, this gentle young man, standing in the center of the stage, with his hands behind his back, turned slightly sideways, smiled, and said such words.
"But guys, if you compare yourself to me, that's all there is to it."
Ha?
Yes?
The whole stadium, most of the people did not react.
There was even a pause for a moment before a powerful sound erupted.
"Wow! This little brother is crazy! Love, love! ”
These demigods in the stands, they cheered wildly.
When will this kind of official league see such a scene?
This little brother is interesting!
On the stage, most of the students were flushed with anger.
But at this moment, Bai Jun stepped forward.
Everyone's eyes lit up.
Bai Jun, the strongest freshman in the eighth middle school.
It was on the same level as He Ziang before.
"Classmate, maybe I'm not as good as you, but if I don't really compete, how do I know if it's okay?" Bai Jun's face was full of war.
Wait a minute!
Suddenly, a student tasted Bai Jun's words.
Bai Jun is admitting that he is not as good as Lu Yan?
What's going on?
One middle school, the strongest freshman in the eighth middle school, one was eliminated, and the other faintly admitted that he couldn't compare to Lu Yan.
Is this civilian student in Eleventh Middle School so wicked?
Lu Yan smiled: "Let's go together." ”
At the end, Lu Yan remembered something, and quickly turned his head to Zhongli and whispered, "I didn't say anything about you." ”
Zhongli just glanced at him, not wanting to speak.
"Is that okay?" Lu Yan's words were asked to the referee.
"The rules don't say no."
If there is no rule, it will not work, and that is okay.
"But you have to get the consent of the contestants, and if they agree, I'll have no problem." This is the first time the referee has encountered such a thing.
"I'm okay with that!"
"I'm okay with that!"
"Don't say it, we all agreed!"
"This ...... Such...... It's not okay......" Baekjun was still thinking about saying something, but he was soon covered by his friend.
Lu Yan is capable of overturning He Ziang, let them compare Lu Yan one-on-one, they will definitely not win, but if a group of people can't win, then there is nothing to say.
Lu Yan looked at it with a smile.
When he saw the previous prompt, he thought of it, defeating one person at a time, slowly winning the first place, and getting the rewards, how can there be a group of people who are shocked, and there are many rewards.
So, make a decisive start to anger them and let them beat themselves up.
As a result, after the news was announced, several vice principals were a little stunned.
The principals of the second echelon of the second middle school and the fourth middle school did not react.
Anyway, their students were eliminated as early as the knockout round.
However, the two vice principals of No. 1 Middle School and No. 8 Middle School shook their heads helplessly.
"This group of bastard boys is really not worry-free! If you win, you should win, but if you accidentally lose, you will lose your adult. ”
"Old Don! This little classmate named Lu Yan is not a secret weapon hidden in your school, and he has come to shock us old men. The vice principal of No. 1 Middle School quipped.
Tang Zhiyuan shook his head, he was also a little puzzled.
According to the information given by Liu Zaiyuan, Lu Yan should only be a two-hundred-first-order spellcaster, even if four days have passed, that is, four years in the Divine Domain.
At most, some melee races can be equipped, and some weapons and equipment are being purchased.
Such combat power, perhaps if it is operated well, can enter the knockout round.
But if you want to pick twenty, are you dreaming?
"Haha, since Old Tang is no longer talking, then we'll wait and see!"
Because, at this time, on the stage, except for Zhongli, everyone was lying in the virtual projection warehouse.
Fight!
It's officially started!
Sixteen huge screens appeared above the stadium to ensure that every position could be seen.
This is a simulated plane war.
The sky was dim, the moon and stars could not be seen clearly, the buildings with internal structures exposed by holes, and the scattered bricks.
Spread halfway through, and disappear into the grass of nothingness.
This is a projected piece of dimensional wreckage.
A burst of shining light flashed, and all the races of all people were projected here from the Divine Domain!
On one side of the wreckage of the plane, a flash of light flashed
There are salivating trolls, bloodthirsty and furious gnolls, filthy cavemen thugs, stone figures known for their honesty, and goblins, dryads, centaurs, orc warriors, and so on.
More than 50,000 races!
Although most of them were second-order creatures, the strongest were only a group of four thousand third-order centaurs.
But even a single dragon has to retreat in the face of such numbers.
If their number is able to expand hundreds or thousands of times, even demigods will feel a headache.
"This little brother named Lu Yan is still a little too impulsive, such a number of races is not something that a freshman can defeat at all, even if it is an old student in the first year of high school, it is difficult to resist in the face of such a number."
When the picture pulls down Lu Yan.
The entire stadium was stunned.
"What is this!"
"Flying races? That's a lot, isn't it? ”
Is this Lu Yan's confidence? ?
On the VIP seat, several vice principals pondered in their hearts.
But suddenly, they noticed that something was wrong!
"Old Zhong, I remember your condensed divinity, it seems that you have a racial knowledge, this little classmate's racial ......"
He wasn't done yet.
The vice principal, named Lao Zhong, pushed the frame on the bridge of his nose and said solemnly, "It's not any existing race of the Life God Line, it may be other God races, but I personally prefer another result......
"Born a race!"