271 Match starts

In this world, some people stand on the stage of all eyes, struggle and win glory for their hometown, and some people stand in the audience to cheer for them.

At this stage of high school, Jiang Xiao and others represented Bac Giang Province to participate in the national league, which can be regarded as the pinnacle of high school students.

Representing a province? That's good enough.

However, some people have found another way and developed in another field, which is also brilliant.

For example, the live broadcast lady Su Rou.

The vast majority of students still don't know where to go after graduation, and Su Rou has already broken out of her own world.

Of course, no one can succeed easily.

As early as 6 o'clock, Su Rou, a meat bun far away in Jiangbin City, had already started broadcasting, and under the reward of the panicked sailors in the bed, Su Rou ate 4 side dishes and two drawers of buns in the breakfast shop, and then went home by herself.

Although the college entrance examination is approaching, Su Rou still asked for leave, in fact, there are many awakened students who have taken leave, although most of the schools give leave, but there is no unified holiday.

The National High School League is an annual competition, and it is undoubtedly the top event for Chinese high school students.

At this time, Su Rou's followers have reached more than 4 million, although she can't compare with the top few people on various live broadcast platforms, Su Rou is already a first-line big anchor.

Su Rou is very good at avoiding some problems, she dares to broadcast the semi-finals, but she definitely does not dare to broadcast the preliminary round.

Why?

Because the preliminary round is a creature from another dimension, it will inevitably involve blood, violence, killing, death and other factors, although this is a very formal game, but if she dares to broadcast it, she is likely to be banned by the platform.

The preliminary round of the National High School League is also not broadcast on the national public channel, but on the paid channel.

Although Su Rou watched a paid live broadcast on a home computer, she did not broadcast it in the live broadcast room.

At this time, the name of her live broadcast room is: Watch the game with you.

Entering her live broadcast room, where can I watch the game?

Only her girlish computer desktop, and the appearance of her sitting at home live broadcast in the lower right corner.

In the vast sea of people, when the camera shone on the young man holding the giant blade, Su Rou shouted excitedly: "Wow, Xiaopi has appeared!" The way he carries the knife is so cool, it's carved out of the same mold as Xia Yan, and these two are too compatible."

A blanket suddenly appeared on the screen: ?

“???”

"Where's my poisoned milk king? Poisoned milk powder is here to report! ”

"It's been so long, the news newspapers and various media in the province have been building momentum every day, saying that this year is the most promising year, don't give us a chain."

"Why didn't I see my brother-in-law? Brother-in-law fans are here! ”

"Leather God! Rush the duck! Daddy fans come to report! ”

"Let's start, let's start, the god of skin and the god of Yan will cut people~"

"Liar anchor, follow."

"The barrage is full of support, how can there be a picture? Penguins don't care. ”

"Less nonsense, you pay to watch the live broadcast yourself, this is the place to chat"

At the same time, in the military camp on the outskirts of the distant city of Chang'an.

Jiang Xiao and others wore soft headbands, adjusted the position of the miniature camera in the headband, and wore invisible headphones.

Jiang Xiao took the star bead of the fallen shadow witch from Han Jiangxue's hand by the way, put it in his pocket, carried the large marching bag, carried the giant blade, and everything was ready.

In fact, for some teams, being able to hold on for 72 hours and come out of it alive is already a good result.

"Attention everyone, enter!" With an order from the general platform, the staff at the front of each squad strode out.

Jiang Xiao and the others hurriedly followed, turned around, and saw Hai Tianqing staying in place, constantly waving to everyone, and there was a motherly expression of worry and reluctance on his face

Otherwise, let's not fight for any honor, don't think about getting ahead, don't go to that distant place to work hard.

Turn your head, go home, stay by her side, find an ordinary job, and live this life peacefully, isn't it?

Well

At this moment, Jiang Xiao turned into a drama spirit and frantically added drama to himself!

If Jiang Xiao could read Hai Tianqing's brain, he would read this sentence from Hai Tianqing's head: 72 hours! You must hold on!

The 200 participating teams, moving quickly and orderly, lined up to enter the ancient imperial mausoleum under the leadership of the staff.

As soon as he entered this special extradimensional space, Jiang Xiao had two intuitive feelings: dark and damp.

The smell of mold was in the air, and there was a faint smell of blood, which mixed together to make people sick.

Just like the last time on the thirtieth day of the Chinese New Year's Eve, he strayed into the alien dimensional space of the ugly stone monster, Jiang Xiao at this time once again had the feeling of entering the territory of the intelligent population.

Why?

Because this extradimensional space is a mausoleum, and this is not an ordinary small tomb, but a huge imperial tomb!

How big is it? Nearly 1,000 people can easily open a formation in front of the supply point gate.

Jiang Xiao looked at the wall made of special dark stone, and there were some strange lines on it, which had to make Jiang Xiao think that this was the product left by the intelligent race.

Probably due to local customs, the supply points where the Guardian Legion was stationed were also made of dark-grained stone, surrounded by torches and crackling with flames.

Jiang Xiao took out a strong flashlight from the marching bag, and shone it around, and the wall could be seen in the distance on the right side, and there was a row of torches inserted in the wall, and the beating firelight lit up the dark imperial tomb.

And Jiang Xiao's left and front were completely dark, and it was hard to imagine how big this place was.

Jiang Xiao took the flashlight and shone it upward, and vaguely saw the top of the mausoleum, where everyone was located was the first floor of the mausoleum, and the rules required it were very clear: floors 1-18 were activity areas, and if they exceeded, they would be directly sentenced to withdraw from the competition.

Otherwise, Jiang Xiao would really like to go to the house to uncover the tiles and see the scene outside the mausoleum.

The students had different expressions, some were amazed, some were terrified, and at this moment, the middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes appeared again and shouted: "The game has officially begun!" For 300 seconds, the team that still stays around the supply point counts as a call for help. ”

Suddenly, the participating students became agitated, and from the organized and disciplined large phalanx team just now, they instantly turned into a plate of loose sand, scattered and "escaped".

"Where are you going?" Xia Yan opened her mouth and asked, judging from the current situation, there are people everywhere, and no one can tell the difference between the southeast and the northwest, and no one knows which side is dangerous, where there is the Guwu Legion, and where the lower entrance is.

Of the 800 participants, almost all of them were here for the first time, and they were like headless flies.

Han Jiangxue tilted her head slightly, signaled the fire light that was lit in the distance, and said, "Let's stick to the wall." ”

The Ancient Emperor's Mausoleum is a characteristic extradimensional space in Chang'an, in which the extradimensional creatures and the terrain conditions here have some information on the Internet, but it must not be said that this information is comprehensive.

At this time, the team had no idea what the terrain was here, and it was a stupid way to walk against the wall, which was better than bumping around.

Even now, no one dares to stand up and say: there are only extradimensional creatures that have been announced in the ancient emperor's tomb.

After all, until now, no one has probed the bottom of the ancient imperial tomb, and the official has not announced how deep they have descended to the first floor, the only thing that is certain is that they have not probed to the end.

In other words, the official has not even seen the "holy ruins" of the ancient imperial tomb.

To put it another way, the Wasteland Legion has been clearing the wasteland downward, and the Night's Watch Legion is also in the process of moving in.

It is worth mentioning that although they haven't explored the bottom yet, it is enough to use this group of children as a playing field, and 18 floors are not enough for you to wave?

Not to mention the 18th floor, if you can go down to the 8th floor, you are considered the best in this year.

Jiang Xiao's foursome looked at the faint firelight, walked out at least a hundred meters, and came to the wall on the right, this is still their way to the right, if they go to the wall on the left, it is estimated that it will be farther.

"Little Pi, you come down." Han Jiangxue watched Jiang Xiao's movements, and was slightly shocked in her heart, you just came here and you destroyed public property? What if you are punished?

I saw Jiang Xiao running with a help, kicked the wall twice, jumped upward, and finally stretched the whole person horizontally in the air, and dragged a huge torch down.

There's a row of huge torches burning on the wall, but you take it this way

"Buzz! Airplanes! Airplanes! Jiang Xiao had just taken off the torch and turned off the strong flashlight when he heard the alarm sound from the invisible earphones.

Everyone was shocked, it's over!

Jiang Xiao was also dumbfounded, wouldn't he?

"3 teams, A3 zone! A3 for help! Move fast! A male voice suddenly came from the invisible headphones, "Team 3, A3 area for help!" ”

"It's on the wrong channel! Here's the student channel! You open the channel of the Guardian Legion! Another voice came, and then there was no more sound in the headphones of the crowd.

The quartet looked at each other, so fast?

Is there a total of 3 minutes before and after?

This is not the point, the important thing is that you ran into the Guwu Legion so quickly? How close are they to human supply points?

This is still the first layer of the best security, and the monsters are so dense?

Just as everyone was thinking secretly, there were anxious voices from behind.

Among the 200 teams, there are not many who have the same idea as Jiang Xiao's team, and many people are also running for this wall full of torches.

If the direction facing Jiang Xiao is used as the "front", then the rear has already begun to stir.

"Thief rebel mother! Melon peel! ”

In the distance, there was an angry curse full of local accents, accompanied by a crimson dragon roaring out with teeth and claws, completely lighting up the gloomy ancient emperor's tomb.