The next day, after 1 p.m., after lunch, it was time when most people were a little dazed.

A group of three people walked out of the side door of the Century Tim Hotel, an old man with gray hair and two young people. They were dressed in well-made but ordinary winter coats, and they all wore red sports scarves around their necks, which was one of the city's calling cards, the support scarves of the Fog Arsenal Heavenly Team.

People dressed like this are really too common in today's big day for fans.

The three of them went straight to the taxi rank outside the hotel and waited for the taxi to move forward.

At this moment, a young man ran over and opened his coat, revealing the jersey of the Wudu Arsenal inside. He was clearly an avid fan, and from a few meters away, he shouted to the trio: "Arsenal! Come on! ”

The three of them were a little stunned, but the pedestrians around them, including many fans with the team's peripheral supporters, all showed knowing looks.

"Arsenal! Win! Arsenal is this year's champion! ”

"Arsenal must be the champion!" Fans, as well as many passers-by, responded loudly.

The old man seemed to realize that it would be too conspicuous not to join in this cry, and immediately shouted: "Down with the monkey!" ”

The other two young men also reacted and quickly joined the shouting: "Down with the monkey!" ”

More fans are chanting in unison.

That's when the auto-taxi arrived. The old man made a cheering gesture to everyone and shouted, "See you in the arena, give those monkeys some color!" Then, amid the cheers and coaxing of everyone, he got into the taxi and quickly left.

The young man shook hands with the other fans and sang an Arsenal anthem aloud before leaving. Instead of getting in the car, he made his way to a nearby alley and passed by another man who was also wearing an arsenal crest and hoodie.

The young man froze in place for two seconds, looking around with a confused face.

"Why am I here? Ah, it's going to be late! ”

He didn't even realize that he had a hundred more bills in his pocket, and instead ran to the Ray Rail Station as fast as he could. But before that, the young man in the hoodie who passed by him had already gotten into the car and found a place with a lot of people to crowd. Surrounded by a large crowd of fans, he turned on the headset, hid the personal information terminal in the crowd, and quickly operated it.

Yu Lian smiled under the hood.

“…… Very good, the voiceprint data comparison is completed, and it is indeed the three of them. Heh, I think you're wearing a tech prop that can deflect your appearance, or a psionic treasure, right? Why be so cautious? You shouldn't know I exist. ”

However, the more careful you are, the more it means that you have a ghost in your heart.

Half an hour later, when Yu Lian came out of the light rail station, it was already half past two. He looked up and saw a crowded street. At the intersection at the end of the road, what filled his eyes was a huge amphitheater.

In addition to the plausible Empire Street, this large circular stadium that can accommodate more than 300,000 people is the city's largest and most sci-fi landmark.

Its name is "Walk Lightyear Stadium", and it is also the home team of the famous Celestial Ball powerhouse - Wudu Arsenal in the galaxy. This team, which has only been established for ten years and has already entered the top league of the galaxy, is the pride of the fog capital, Mishima, and even the people of the earth. If it is placed in the athletic text, it is a gorgeous and radiant protagonist template team.

Since this tournament is so important, of course the fans will support it strongly. Not only the fog capital and the surrounding cities on the island, but also across the strait, a large number of fans flocked to watch.

Anyway, the current basic transportation is also very sci-fi, and crossing a strait is actually similar to a small river ditch across a small town.

In Yu Lian's understanding, the so-called celestial sphere is actually a bit like a three-dimensional version of the fusion of football and basketball. Twenty players on each side, using specialized sports gliding equipment, can attack through the sky and ground and get the ball into the opposite goal.

The goal is a ring that stands on a 4-meter-high flagpole and is about a meter high.

In short, if there is a balance between confrontation, teamwork, skill and strength, and a game of wisdom between attack and defense, then such a sport will definitely look good.

Anyway, Yu Lian likes to watch it in his past and present lives, and he has always been a fan of this Wudu Arsenal team. The team is indeed very competitive, although it has been eating various off-the-board moves in the past few years, but it has also maintained its competitiveness within the galaxy. By the time Yu Lian came back, he was already a well-known celestial giant in the universe......

If it weren't for Lieutenant General Vincent, Yu Lian might really want to see this "ancient era" celestial ball game. After all, it's been so many years, and he really can't remember the result of this game, so he can maintain enough anticipation.

"Vinson of the dog, ruin my vacation! Heaven is intolerable! Yu Lian scolded in his heart, and did not walk to the court, but went directly to a six-story "building" next to it.

Relying on his own psionic ability, relying on his mastery of "psionic control" has been superb, relying on his ability to weakly distort the air and distort his vision with the Pamino ring, Yu Lian was unhindered, and soon came to the empty roof of the building.

He found a secluded place, opened his box, and took out the hummingbird drone with a military probe. But now, there is a GNN logo on the fuselage.

In fact, the main function of this aircraft is used for aerial photography, and it is widely used in the broadcast of various sports events. In major competitions such as the Celestial Ball Galaxy Champions Cup Knockout Tournament, there are thousands of aircraft from various media outlets.

However, in addition to installing a military reconnaissance probe on this hummingbird machine, Yu Lian also added a very special sound data collection device - it is a device only the size of a coin, with super adsorption and super data collection capabilities, and it is also a professional spy equipment.

If you don't happen to meet Brother Hachiman, even Yu Lian will have to work hard to get these devices. He was going to set off from the Big Apple in advance and go to the black market on Wannian Island to have a look. Anyway, everything is available there, and the people are friendly, but the price is not very friendly. But since I met a good classmate who loves each other, let's save a little if you can.

The hummingbird drone slid into the sky, swept over the crowd, and soon merged into the vast array of drones.

At three o'clock, the game began with cheers. The Arsenal team, consisting of twelve humans and eight people from various Asian minorities in the community, officially kicked off and rushed towards the opposite side.

Their opponents are the Tamil Red Knights. As soon as the name suggests, this is a team that (nominally) belongs to the Tamil King, one of the eight chosen kings of the empire. However, its main team members are from the Angmang, a minority of the Empire. It is a group of small, responsive, and agile races with crimson hair.

The Tamil King had a group of fighters under the command of all Angmang pilots, called the "Red Knights", which is probably how the name of the team came from.

Well, he is small and responsive, and he has red hair, so it's no wonder that he will be scolded as a "red monkey".

It's so apolitically incorrect, it's really not good. Yu Lian thought as he manipulated the aircraft to slowly approach the audience, turned on the headset, and began to search for all the data from the boiling sound.

A series of ripples danced on Yu Lian's phone, like an electrocardiogram. This is exactly the voiceprint of Yu Lianfang from the old man who pretended to be a fan, that is, the main protagonist of this trip, Lieutenant General Vincent.

We all know that sound, like fingerprints, has its own uniqueness, and through fluctuating reactions, this becomes the so-called voiceprint. Now, what Yu Lian has to do is to use the professional monitoring equipment on the hummingbird drone to compare the voiceprints of the fans collected at all times.

Of course, Yu Lian can also use stupid methods...... It is also a "stupid way" that only psionics can do, with extraordinary perception and hearing, looking for the target of the begging whisper in the shouts of hundreds of thousands of people. However, it is a pity that the current Yu Lian is only the second ring, and there is no hard power.

Even if he had, he wouldn't do it. Wouldn't it be nice to have a machine to save yourself some trouble?

Is there a difference between a barbarian who relies on psionic energy for everything and a barbarian who relies on his fists for everything?

The hummingbird drone was flying at a low altitude and constant speed less than ten meters away from the stands. From time to time, it pulled out the camera and shook it towards the crowd in the audience, and from time to time it patted the situation on the court. Even if anyone does notice the little machine, they will only think that it is the camera equipment used by the media to film the audience's reaction, and either they will feel that they are going to be on camera, wave and cheer and applaud, or wave impatiently to signal it to leave.

By this time, the Arsenal team had already scored. The young striker, who is quite famous in the whole galaxy and is being scrambled by the big clubs, took his glider and dived towards the stands, and then suddenly braked in the scream, and put on a hug in front of everyone.

The screams turned into angry scolding and cursing in an instant. The player felt that something was wrong, and his eyes widened to find that he had run in front of the away team's stands and hurriedly left.

However, it's not over yet. He had only flown a few steps away, but he saw that a Buckvi Birdman referee who had the ability to fly had already flown in front of him, and without saying a word, it was a yellow card.

"Provoking the away fans!" The Birdman referee was emotional, then flapped his wings and flew away.

There was silence for a second, and then the monstrous sound was like a tsunami from a mountain. This was naturally sent by the home fans who accounted for the majority of the scene, and the drones that shocked Yu Lian seemed to tremble.

All right! This time, the synthesis and analysis of the voiceprint takes more time.

"Don't burden me anymore......" Yu Lian sighed silently.

The drone's camera was aimed at the stands, only to see a large crowd of red-faced and thick-necked fans roaring and roaring, gesturing at the referee who had already flown to the center of the stadium. If it weren't for the stands, they seemed to be able to turn into green skins at any time and give all the birdman referees in the stadium and the red monkeys on the opposite side to Waaaah!

"Die! Birdman, Sun Thief! Yu Lian saw a young girl standing in the crowd in the image after the feedback, gesturing in the direction of the birdman in a rather subordinated motion, and then reaching out and pulling it around his neck.

"Whose black money did you eat! Did you drop XX last night by a few birds XXXX sent by the red monkey! XX Birdman! ”

Her voice was loud and informative, and immediately sparked cheers from a large crowd of fans around her.

This girl is so beautiful, and she has a good figure wrapped in an Arsenal jersey, but she is really not very tall. However, standing in a group of thick-necked men, there is actually a sense of the presence of the queen proudly in the midst of thousands of troops.

Yu Lian shuddered for a moment, looked at the other party's face seriously, and thought to himself, isn't this the future celebrity SSR I was going to find?

But, I remember if she wasn't a real lady? In later generations, she was synonymous with elegance, beauty, and deadliness! She is now studying at the Royal Academy of Art, which is also elegant, noble, and full of cultural accomplishments!

Uh, delusion! It must be an illusion! Yu Lian felt that he must have been hallucinating too much recently, and he must find a place to relax and sleep after that. What's more, now is not the time to care about this kind of thing, so he continues to maneuver the drone forward, like a busy little bee, silently collecting voiceprints.

Of course, because of this episode, the tone of the subsequent game has actually been set.

However, this is not something that Yu Lian can care about now.