Volume 3, Tianjiao Battle Chapter 253 Can I Beat Him?
The Grand Hall of the National Royal Junior College is the largest building in Yunmeng City second only to the Grand Hall of the Sword Lord Monarch Temple, and in addition to the quadripartite seats that can accommodate 6,000 people, the most central Grand Battle Arena building is also extremely spectacular.
The ring is like an altar, divided into nine poles.
Each level of steps is about thirty centimeters.
The top ring is 100 meters in diameter and is round, which can give the two warring sides the maximum detour distance and space, and ensure that the warrior's body can be fully displayed.
The ground of the ring is polished with white ironstone, which is flat but not smooth, ensuring that the footsteps get enough grip during the battle, and there are no other patterns, but it is blessed by an extremely precise Xuanwen formation, which is extremely solid.
Even a grandmaster-level powerhouse couldn't shatter such a stone face.
On all four sides, there are stone fences like branches and vines.
Around the circular ring, about fifty meters of vacuum.
Then there are the audience seats from low to high, which can look down on the ring.
At this time, the audience was crowded with people, and the seats were full.
Officials from the Education Department are arranging the next procedures in an orderly manner, guiding the audience to watch the game in a civilized manner, and informing them of many matters that are strictly prohibited during the viewing of the exhibition through the amplification formation.
The Celestial Championship is one of the most solemn and sacred events in the Empire.
There can be no mistakes.
The large screen of Xuanjing suspended above the main hall introduced the list of genius students who entered this link to all the audience through all angles, and attached some of their wonderful performance video materials in the previous assessment link.
At this time, the popularity of the students is undoubtedly demonstrated.
What everyone didn't expect was that among ordinary citizens, the most popular student turned out to be the former [Clean Street Tiger] Lin Beichen.
Even beautiful girls like Ling Chen and Ye Weiyang, and teenagers like Cao Potian with the aura of a genius disciple of Baiyun City, can't compare with Lin Beichen.
"I didn't expect this loser to be so popular. ”
"In recent months, he has not harmed us......"
"That is, no matter what, after all, it is our native baby of Yunmeng City, no matter how bad it is, it is also his own cub, which is better than a guy like Cao Potian who deceives teachers and destroys ancestors. ”
"Anyway, I think this stinky boy is very funny, very down-to-earth, interesting, seeing him, it's like seeing my unlucky son who is beaten every day, hahaha!"
"I'm more special, since I saw his aphrodisiac put down Lei Guanghu, I am his most die-hard fan. ”
There was a lot of talk in the audience.
And when Lin Beichen's images and wonderful performance images appeared on the big screen of the Xuanjing Realm, the field resounded with a tsunami-like cheers, with the Royal Junior College as the center, radiating in all directions towards Yunmeng City, sweeping out, like a spring tide.
This scene made the officials of the Education Department headed by Li Xiongfu feel incredible. Entering the link of the ring battle, the battle for Tianjiao hegemony can be regarded as truly entering the climax.
After introducing the information of the forty students, the total ranking of the comprehensive ranking so far appeared on the big screen of Xuanjing.
Lin Beichen ranked first with a slight advantage.
Cao Potian was only less than five points apart, ranking second.
After that, it was the night of the night.
Then there are Ling Xuan, Lin Yi, Cangshan Xue, Mi Ruyan, Wang Xinyu, Zhou Keer, Zuoqiu Wushuang and others.
Ling Fu Tianjiao, who was widely favored before the game, was ranked outside the top ten in the early morning, which was a big surprise.
On the big screen of Xuanjing, names began to flash.
This is the Xuanwen formation, and the first game of the opponent is being deduced.
After a sharp flicker, the two names were frozen on the big screen of Xuanjing.
......
in the locker room.
"I didn't expect that the first person to fight would be me. ”
Lin Beichen slowly stood up.
The locker rooms were opened, and officials from the Education Department led them in front, walking through the corridors and stepping on the steps, step by step towards the outside.
The light in the corridor is very dim.
This makes the light at the end a little dazzling.
Under the foot, there is a staircase that spreads upward.
Overhead, there is the audience seating area.
Lin Beichen could vaguely feel the tsunami-like cheers echoing in this area.
The moment he walked out of the corridor, the decibel of cheers soared suddenly.
Lin Beichen subconsciously waved his hand towards the crowd in the audience area.
Then the originally chaotic call turned into the same three notes in an instant-
"Lin Beichen!"
"Lin Beichen, Lin Beichen, Lin Beichen!"
The huge waves of sound condensed together, as if they were substance, forming echoes in the hall of the final ring, endlessly, and finally converged and stirred, setting off gusts of wind.
"When did I become so popular?"
Lin Beichen himself was also very surprised.
Could it be that my personality charm has finally infected this group of simple and lovely citizens?
What does it feel like for five or six thousand people to call your name at the same time?
Anyway, Lin Beichen was suddenly a little moved.
For a moment, he suddenly felt that Yunmeng City, which had no sense of substitution, suddenly became vivid in his emotional world.
When he stepped into the ring, he saw his opponent in this fight.
Eastern War!
It's really not like a rivalry. The array flickered on the ring surface.
A pale blue film slowly emerges on the stone railings around the ring, as if it were a curtain that is being closed, and finally transforms into a bowl-shaped shield that envelops the entire ring.
There are no other ceremonies and nonsense.
The individual ring battle was officially announced as soon as the formation shield was completely closed.
Lin Beichen was not in a hurry to make a move.
Dongfang Zhan's face was with a confident smile.
"On the night of the sword trial, our unfinished battle, we can finally finish it heartily today, Lin Beichen, start now, and only then can we really enter the link that determines the strength of the martial artist!"
Step by step, he walked to the center of the ring.
In the previous literary examination, as well as the assessment of other links, although Lin Beichen has always pressed him, Dongfang Xin is still full of confidence in himself.
This confidence came from not long ago, in the Lingfu Sword Test Covenant, he and Lin Beichen fought a close battle, and finally were separated by the plow.
Compared to various other data and scores, Dongfang Zhan trusts his feelings more.
His hopes of reversing in the Tianjiao hegemony are pinned on the actual battle in the ring, because this is his strength, and he has prepared a lot for this moment, and his strength has improved significantly.
Lin Beichen turned his head to look at the referee Li Qingxuan outside the ring, and said, "Can I beat him now?"
This sentence, after the amplification of the Xuanwen formation, was clearly transmitted to every corner of the audience.
A brief silence was followed by a burst of laughter.
This sentence is really too cheap to ask.
Of course, Lin Beichen, who was deep in the ring, couldn't hear such laughter.
In fact, the two sides of the battle could not hear anything other than the magistrate.
The corners of Li Qingxuan's mouth twitched.
"The race has begun. ”
He said.
"Oh......"
Lin Beichen looked at Dongfang Zhan, who was twenty meters away, and raised his hand to split it with a palm.
Light blue Xuan Qi waves flowed.
Like a dragon overturning the river and the sea, it shot past.
Dongfang Zhan's complexion changed, and he instantly urged his body, and his Xuan Qi penetrated his whole body, and he was hit by this palm just before he had time to make a defensive posture.
"Poof!"
He instantly felt his body, as if he had been hit by a giant rhinoceros with iron horns running wildly, opened his mouth and spewed out a bloody arrow, flew out ten meters upside down like a rag sack, fell to the ground, rolled a few times, like a dead dog, motionless!
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Something strange happened in the afternoon, the body temperature rose slightly, I took a break, and the chapter was updated late. I feel like this night's update is about to be adjusted.