Chapter 62: Public Opinion Triggered by a Team
"See, there are six fifth-order monsters this year!" Dai You said, pointing to the six chairs in the front row.
Li Si rolled his eyes indecently: "See, we're not blind......"
Dai You's enthusiasm was suddenly like a fish bone stuck in his throat: Li Si, this guy deserves to be repaired by Sister Xin'er!
After a few days, the qualifiers ended quietly, and fortunately, although Lu Xin'er and her party experienced some small troubles, they simply broke into the semi-finals without danger. This means that they will face all kinds of strong opponents, because from now on, the semi-finalists of the five temples will gather together until the finalists are chosen.
Not to mention that the fifth-order monsters who were guaranteed to be sent to the semi-finals also participated in this competition.
"Huh~" Han Xin couldn't help but wonder what to say.
Li Si just said, "What's wrong?"
"Look there, the entrance ......"
", isn't that Jingli? isn't it, this guy is one of the fifth-order monsters??"
Xu felt the peeping eyes of Han Xin and a few people, Jing Li turned his head and smiled at them, Han Xin was stunned for a moment, and they were still in a trance: Mom, this kind of person who knows is a big guy's sense of déjà vu is really sour!
In addition to the important venue of the game, the rooftop that is opposite to the spectator seat, but can take the entire competition field into view, has also been walked in one after another.
Some of them were important people in the Temple, some were people of status, and all of them were the older generation in the various Temples, which shows how much importance they attached to the semifinals!
At this moment, there was silence in the audience, and I saw:
Twenty young men dressed in dark robes slowly appeared in a group, led by an old man and a man in the prime of life.
Huahuo was dumbfounded, grabbed Lu Xin'er's sleeve and said, "Sister Xin'er, look, isn't that prime of life the one who took Mengchen six days ago?"
Lu Xin'er fixed her eyes: "Really, isn't that brother okay?"
"Yes" A familiar voice sounded in Lu Xin'er's ears, Lu Xin'er turned her head to look, hurriedly pulled the young man in front of her into her arms, and said a little choked: "It's good to see my brother again......"
Mengchen stiffened, and then gently patted Lu Xin'er's back with his hand, he knew that he was really scared of her that day, and said softly: "Okay...... Isn't that all right for me?"
However, warm moments are always short-lived, and this is not explained by the roar in the audience area.
"Get down, get down!"
"The Demon Dragons are not welcome here, you traitors are not welcome!"
"You also have the face, if it weren't for you, would so many people have died in the battle of Knotting?"
"Resist the Demon Dragons!"
"Don't pull me, I'm going to make the Demon Dragon Clan's blood debt pay for it!"
"I have rotten eggs and rotten vegetable leaves, a copper coin! Don't miss ...... when you pass by."
"Hey, brother, you're on the wrong channel, aren't you? Forget it, bring me two copies...... Not three!"
"I want five!"
"Brother, this deal is not a loss!"
"Hehe, this doesn't observe the facts, and by the way, make some money~"
"Hahaha, I understand~"
"Brothers, grab the rotten eggs in your hands and throw them hard!"
"Resolutely resist the Demon Dragon Clan's participation in the selection competition!"
If you say why the audience knows that the twenty people and one army are from the Demon Dragon Clan, it is because the host opened his own mouth, you must know that as a service staff, some news can still be heard!
Meng Chen looked at the scene in front of him, and couldn't help but clench his fists, Lu Xin'er looked at him worriedly: "What's wrong?"
Meng Chen shook his head and didn't say anything.
Huahuo stomped his feet: "Really, no one knows what happened in the Battle of Knots, and you can't blindly blame the Demon Dragon Clan like this!"
Meng Chen raised his head violently: "Do you believe that the magic dragon is not ......"
Han Xin and a few people came over: "That's because Hanabi's parents were once saved by the Demon Dragon Clan......"
Hanabi nodded: "Yes, so they have been investigating everything about the Battle of Knot, but unfortunately they have not achieved anything so far......
Because they saved my parents, I don't think the Dragons are traitors!"
Li Si nodded convincingly: "We don't believe it either, to be honest, I think the Demon Dragon Clan is very cool......"
On the rooftop, an old man stroked his beard: "That host seems to be too idle......"
A bespectacled man behind him hurriedly said, "Yes...... Yes, it will make him more idle in the future......"
"Lao Yi, hehe, look what scared the administrator" A hearty voice sounded.
The old man turned around and glanced at the man who spoke, "Ye Ming, your old guy's personality has really not changed at all after so many years." ”
Everyone knows Ye Ming, and the full name of Lao Yi in Ye Ming's mouth is Yi Xiuran, who is the last hall master of the Knight Temple.
Then Yi Xiuran waved his hand, and a majestic voice sounded from the rooftop: "It is strictly forbidden to make noise in the selection venue!"
The audience who was still making trouble was shocked and gradually quieted down.
Yi Xiuran nodded at the glasses administrator and motioned for the selection competition to begin.
Li Si muttered: "Forcibly suppressed? Wow, it's so handsome!"
Meng Chen nodded rarely.
The host was in a cold sweat, originally he thought that as long as he said that it was the Demon Dragon Clan, the audience's reaction would inevitably make him withdraw from this selection, but he didn't expect that he would be forcibly suppressed, and I am afraid that he will also be put into it this time.
After all, everyone here is going to go to the battlefield in the future, how can they be forced to retreat by relying on public opinion!
The host took a deep breath, "This semi-final has officially begun!" Now entering the lottery link, the first players to appear are:
Protoss Four and Demon Dragon One!"
On the rooftop:
Yi Xiuran sighed lightly: "It's so exciting as soon as you come up, the Protoss and the Demon Dragon have been pinching for so many years, and this first battle is really lucky for these two clans to meet first......
The other person had a strange yin and yang atmosphere: "I have heard for a long time that the attack power of the demon dragon has dropped a lot, I wonder if this battle will be lost very badly?" That person was the old man who followed Helian Jingyan at the beginning.
"Heh, take care of yourselves!" An old man is blowing his beard and glaring, this person is the great elder of the Demon Dragon Clan.
The two stared at each other, and the smell of gunpowder rose rapidly from around them.
Yi Xiuran was helpless: Forget it, we won't interfere in the affairs of your two clans.
As soon as the number of the appearance was announced, Jing Li's eyes narrowed, and he slowly stood up, he didn't know why he was a little nervous at this time, as if something would happen in this battle.
When passing by seat No. 1, No. 1 patted Jingli on the shoulder and said with a funny face: "Go, don't embarrass my clan......"
After Jing Li left, Number One muttered to himself, "Interesting...... I didn't expect to face the Demon Dragon Clan in the first game...... The people who can make the queen mother have to retreat, I really want to see it......" Helian felt an inexplicable excitement as he thought about it.
Lu Xin'er watched Mengchen leave, and said with questions: "Wait, what are you doing Mengchen?"
Meng Chen smiled and pointed to the playing field: "The players enter the arena ......"