Chapter 24: When the Contest Goes on (11)

Both races in the afternoon were highly remarkable.

Fourth-Order Flying Sword, all of the people who broke into the finals were all famous top students in the Eighth Academy, and everyone had a large number of supporters.

In the team relay final, the battle for the strongest team of the eight academies, for the college, in a sense, the champion of the team competition is even more important than the champion of the individual competition.

But in terms of highlights, the individual competition is more enjoyable.

The team relay final was arranged to be held before the individual competition, and in the end, in the cheers of the audience, Tianyuan Academy won the championship of the team relay!

It's still two quarters of an hour to prepare, and after two quarters of an hour, the fourth-tier singles final will take place!

Afternoon to buy color,Most of them are students who came together,These people are just like the World Cup in the last life,Dialect in the live TV to see those fans,One by one excited,A group of people shouted their own slogans,Some also held high the academy's flag with both hands。

"Buy two second-grade spirit stones, and Zhao Jun of Sunset Academy will win the championship in the single competition." A familiar voice came into Fang Yan's ears, and Fang Yan's hand did not stop, skillfully covering the lottery list, and raised his head at the same time.

"Yo, it's Jian Chen, it's been a long time, why are you willing to buy so many spirit stones at once?"

The person who came was the Sword Eyebrow Taoist who had not been seen for a long time, and the dialect was a little curious, how could the Sword Eyebrow Taoist who had always been very picky have fallen so much at once.

"I usually save a lot, I haven't seen this kind of activity before, this sequence of our academy is also a famous fast sword, and the winning chance is not small, so I have to support it." The Sword Eyebrow Daoist also knew that his usual image of being careful had been ingrained in Fang Yan's heart, and he scratched his head embarrassedly.

"That's just as well." Fang Yan nodded, generally in this kind of situation involving collective honor, many people's sense of honor will burst, this is a social attribute of people, it is normal.

"That's right." After Fang Yan gave the lottery ticket to the Taoist priest of Jianmei, he suddenly remembered, "Didn't you also participate in the competition, how many rounds have you reached?" ”

"I was eliminated in the second round of the academy preliminaries, and I was rewarded with ten first-grade spirit stones from the first round." The Sword Eyebrow Daoist shrugged his shoulders, he had just broken through the second-order cultivation, and it was not easy for him to pass the first round.

"Okay, shopkeeper Fang, then I'll go first, my companion is calling me." Someone was shouting the name of the Jianmei Taoist in the distance, and the Jianmei Taoist said goodbye to the other party.

"Goodbye." Fang Yan nodded and continued to be busy selling colors.

Soon, the amplification technique in the distance came, and the fourth-order solo flying sword final was about to begin.

Sima Qiu's pants are the only sequence among the three fourth-order participants in the competition of Shuimu Academy, and it can be seen from his name that this is an extraordinary person, and ordinary people do not have the strength to bear this kind of name.

"Hey, pants, don't really lose your pants later." It was Zhao Jun of the Sunset Academy who spoke, and only the same sequence was qualified to make this kind of joke.

Sima Qiupants directly ignored Zhao Jun's provocation, his personality was just like his name, why did he wear Qiupants? Cold!

Next to Zhao Jun is the recognized cultivation madman of the Eighth Academy, who is thunderous and thunderous, and he is also the favorite to win the championship in this fourth-order final!

Seeing that the referee signaled the players to get ready, Zhao Jun bared his teeth at Sima Qiu's pants, and finally adjusted the angle of the flying sword, Sima Qiu's pants snorted coldly, and he was also ready to go, and soon the twenty fourth-order players were all ready.

"Boom!" With the spirit rune flying into the sky, twenty sword lights set off instantly, unlike the previous second-order and third-order players who set off with a "whoosh" sound, the instant acceleration of the flying sword when the fourth-order players set off made a sonic boom cloud appear at the tail of the sword!

At this time, I have to admire the black technology of the masters, even at this lightning-like speed, the light curtain still captures the figures of the players clearly and stably!

The one who is temporarily in the first place is a fourth-order player from the Hidden Dragon Academy, who is not a sequence, he is temporarily ahead of everyone at the moment, and the second is a sequence from the Flaming Academy, Sun Yan, as for Sima Qiujiao and Zhao Jun and others, they did not exert their full strength at the beginning, and they were in the middle of the team.

Twenty sword lights that were moving almost simultaneously with the naked eye roared over the imperial capital, and the audience on the ground was fascinated by it, and the light curtains of several major squares were also crowded, and the military even sent troops to guide order.

In a tower of Shuimu Academy, Lin Haoran and another old man were drinking tea while looking at a light curtain placed in front of them, and the light screen was the picture of the competition.

"It's a lot of excitement and the people who come up with it are amazing." The old man took a leisurely sip of tea and said to Lin Haoran.

"That's true," Lin Haoran also quite agreed with the old man's words, "The two-day game has become a city-wide topic in the imperial capital, not to mention the next game of the Flying Fairy Ball." The Flying Sword Contest is a big event that can be held for a long time, and even what kind of "competition" that kid came up with, I heard that even the royal family was moved. ”

"I've heard about it, too." The old man nodded, "The profit that the kid handed over scared us old guys, good guy, that's a money grab." Moreover, this kind of lottery competition is not only limited to the flying sword competition, it will be a shocking wealth if it is operated well, and it is natural for the royal family to be tempted. ”

What kind of person is the old man, dialect can still make such a huge profit in the lottery, let alone an academy or a royal family to operate gambling, its expected profits are not an exaggeration.

"What is commendable is that this kid's eating appearance is not ugly, he knows how to do it, he knows what he can't touch, and he doesn't have a body planted in it." Lin Haoran seemed to mean something.

"You mean old money." The old man nodded, "The wealth is moving, speaking of which, this kid has to thank you, without you, I guess the old money will do it." ”

"After all, I still signed a contract, and a mind cultivator like me must take care of this kind of thing." Lin Haoran didn't say much, and the conversation changed, "I'm going to meet him after the competition, what do you think?" ”

"Of course it's no problem, you have to squeeze this kid well, if you can come up with two good ideas in a row, he must have something to hide."

"That's ...... nature"

The picture returns to the arena, the fourth-order finals have entered the final stage, and the fourth-order of the Hidden Dragon Academy, which was leading at the start, has been overtaken, and the first two are neck and neck, Zhao Jun and Wenren Thunder! Sima Qiu's pants followed, and the gap was only a slight position!

In the last 3,000 zhang, all the players invariably made their efforts in an instant! The cheering on the ground is also getting louder!

In the end, the four figures flew past the finish line almost at the same time, it was Wenren Yuwei, Zhao Jun, Sima Qiujiao and Sun Yan!

There was no way to tell who the champion was with the naked eye, and several fifth-order chief referees gathered in front of a photo crystal, carefully comparing the images of these four people who finally crossed the finish line.

The results came out quickly, and the amplification technique spread all over the arena with the results, "In the end, the winner of the fourth-order final of this Flying Sword Competition is Sima Qiu's pants!" ”