Chapter 201: The whole city competes for favor

Mu Lan showed a terrifying talent, incarnated as a handsome man with a silver wing, like a young god of war soaring in the air, which shocked the people present for a long time.

The effect is immediate.

The number of votes skyrocketed.

"It's not enough!!"

"In the final analysis, this matter is the fault of our Lanshan Zhangao, underestimating Mu Lan, making him suffer a lot of grievances, this time, Mu Lan can no longer be left alone. ”

The harsh winter looked at the black crowd under the stage, "What about our people?"

As he spoke, the students of Arashiyama Battle High School came.

"It's coming!"

The cheering group is coming.

At this time, Lanyang Square was already crowded, and the students of Lanshan Battle High School urged one by one to rush into the square and opened a passage.

They can do things, they can speak up.

War pets are also hot, and they will shine!

The battle pet of the flying department pulled up a banner in the air: [Super Hell Yin Lion, Hero Major General Out of Lanyang. 】

The war pets of the Marine War Department handed out leaflets:

[The National Academy made a mistake in testing, how can this pot be ......]

[Birth waste, nirvana rebirth, refusal to return to the furnace......]

[Dear Lanyang voters, please cast your precious vote......]

Xu Er, the [Black Frog Warrior] who has recently become popular, shouted to everyone worriedly, "Mu Lan is not a bastard of the Nine-Pattern Dragon, everyone give him a chance, he will definitely not disappoint everyone, just like he did not disappoint me." ”

The Internet is also starting to ferment.

Live broadcast, post it, Weibo has exploded, Zhihu has also come to discuss, and the Lanyang Pet Committee and the Lanyang Pharmacist Association have also joined the "battle situation".

[With the waste tire that everyone thinks, the waste seed that everyone thinks is the birth ......]

[Birth: Quasi-Nine-Star Battle Pet ......]

[Awakening: The Best Physique......]

【First-class possession ......】

【Transcendent Hell Yin Lion ......】

[The youngest major general in the history of Lanyang......]

【Lanyang Medicine Pet Master Twin Star ......】

【Lanshan Battle High-tech Newcomer Wang ......】

【The first person of the new generation in Lanyang......】

[At present, there are only ten people in the 19th Battle Wing Division in Jiangnan, and there is no one in Lanyang, Mu Lan fills the gap in this field......]

[The main force of the 19th Pet Battle League, the ace of Lanyang City's ascension......]

【Miracle of Lanyang!!】

Every discussion proves that the name "Mu Lan" is now closely related to the city of Lanyang.

Even Chen Nanhao's Weibo made a special tweet for his voting connection.

The whole people were excited, and they rushed to attack.

The ballots, with the momentum of destroying the withering and decaying, went violent...

Looking at the number of supporters on the screen, the jury was a little shocked, and then saw the people who flocked into the square, they were directly stupid.

They underestimated Mu Lan's influence.

He also underestimated the efforts made by the Lanshan Battle High and the Lanyang Pet Committee to preserve the [Lanyang Miracle].

It underestimates the emotions of the people of Lanyang who are full of infinite reverie and sustenance for the creators of the [Lanyang Miracles] and the future of this young man.

The square was already densely packed, but the number of people continued to increase dramatically.

The whole square was like a stuffed container, so small that it was almost impossible to turn around, but even so, it still couldn't limit the enthusiasm of the people of Lanyang, even if they had to squeeze like a piece of paper, they had to squeeze in tenaciously

It seems that the whole city is gathered here.

The scene was like a tsunami.

One by one, the excited Lanyang people looked up to the sky, and all their eyes were focused on the silver-winged boy in the sky: Mu Lan.

They held up voting mobile phones, shouted to the rhythm, and with the most contagious emotions, stirred the air of late autumn, so that those who were among them had nowhere to escape.

In the whole of Lanyang City, there is never a day when it can be as unprecedentedly united and lively as it is now, just like a festival with the participation of the whole people.

Xia Canghai smiled quietly, "The relationship between the war pet master and the voters is called guardianship, it is more enthusiastic than love, and it is greater than family affection! This may be the real miracle of Lanyang." ”

......

Gradually, people were cheering and celebrating.

The enthusiastic people in the square followed the numbers on the big screen and entered the final countdown.

“95196............”

“95197............”

“95198............”

“95199............”

“95200!!”

"Mu Lan!!"

Wow.

This moment.

The whole square.

The whole city.

Where the whole network touches.

The cheers came and went.

Because of this moment, Mu Lan's war pet does not have to return to the furnace, and the identity of the war pet master is kept.

......

Above the sky.

Mu Lan's performance was not free, and the coercion from the referee's seat made him very uncomfortable, like a bird in a cage that could not fly out of their control.

This experience made Mu Lan's mood very complicated for a while.

Those war pet masters on the stage, the pet age is higher than him, and the combat power is stronger than him, they are controlled by their strength, beware of him absconding in fear of crime, Mu Lan can understand.

But there was one thing he didn't understand.

The system of the National Pet Academy is like a lingering net, staying in such a place is like a bird in a cage forever, and he doesn't understand why the war pet masters of the National Pet Academy are willing to stay in such a cage.

Whether it is the black and white impermanence of the jury on the stage, Xia Canghai, who is one of the top ten masters of Jiangnan, or the retired thirteen brothers of Jiangnan, who come to the winter...... They are all members of the national pet house system, and they are all unconditionally regulated by the Security Act.

But.

The question is whether the Security Act is really fair.

As far as Mu Lan's own experience is concerned, he thinks it's unfair.

He is actually the victim, and he should not pay for the [mistakes] of the National Pet Hospital.

After the previous antenna was closed, and in the discussion of the general public, Mu Lan tried to solve this question: The horror of the [Nine-Tattooed Dragon] must be hysterical, so the "Security Law" stipulates that it is better to kill by mistake than to let go.

Therefore, he was put in a pathetic, bitter situation, unspeakable, scolded, but had to accept it.

But this moment.

When the number [95200] was displayed on the big screen, it was like a cluster of flowers born in the scorching sun, and the hot fragrance flooded his chest!

At the same time, it is like an amnesty.

The coercion from the referee's table suddenly withdrew, and Mu Lan felt relieved.

Defeating the opponent and identifying the quasi-nine stars are far less shocking than this moment, the former let Mu Lan see that strength is king, and the latter let him understand that "hope" and "public opinion" can also make you turn the tables and win.

[95200] This number made him begin to look forward to his future life, and began to have an infinite enthusiasm and desire for the career of a pet master.

Mu Lan admitted that at such a moment, there was also a kind of excitement in his heart, like thousands of horses and thousands of troops galloping in his body.

But he still overcame the throbbing in his heart.

Looking at the numbers, Mu Lan's eyes were just rightly bright, neither dim nor scorching.

Then he nodded, then went silent.

His heart is now an unprecedented calm, and he doesn't blame the times, the security law, or even the cynicism before.

He knew that the days he had endured were worth it.

With a waste tire, pregnant with a waste seed, not one step earlier, nor one step later, I happened to meet the clown cricket.

Turnout hasn't stopped and is still skyrocketing.

As of the hour, the voting rate exceeded 91.27%.

Voters are not spectators, but participants in the rise of the Blade......

Mu Lan felt that if she looked back at this moment one day, she would definitely have a magnificent heart.