In front of Luohua College's test table, there was no need to inform the college this time. Everyone was stuck. It was almost nine o'clock in the morning, and a large number of students rushed out of the school buildings from all directions.

No matter whether I was very concerned about martial arts or practiced enthusiastically, I didn’t mind watching the excitement when I arrived at the finals of the martial arts competition.

And those students who were very concerned about both sides of the finals took a good position early.

They didn't want to listen to Cheng Guangyao explain the situation.

At this time, as long as you can access the Internet, you can basically know what kind of master the nominal graduates of their academy meet this time.

In the final, Yao Xile's name as [Ghost Step] has become a household name.

Most students have regrets on their faces. Even if they are gloating about Su Chen in their hearts, they have to pretend to be a pity.

This is a classmate.

The classmate entered the finals and was about to lose again. He would fall to the last level of success and fame. Of course, he would sigh sadly.

If you still have a smiling face and look extremely happy, will anyone say that you are cold-hearted and have no friendship with classmates?

This is absolutely certain.

"Dangdang..."

The college Academic Affairs Office Building reported the time.

The light screen flashed behind the tester, and the first thing was a vast black sea.

As the camera gets closer, you can see clearly that the vast sea is not a wave, but a crowd that cannot be seen.

This is the audience.

Before the competition started, there were already people crowds, holding up their arms that fluttered in the wind like grasslands, and a dull "swinging" shout could be heard in their ears.

I couldn't hear what was calling, and a passionate feeling came to my face.

In addition to Luohua Academy, who use light screens to watch the game, a large number of people are actually more obsessed with watching the game on site.

They like the heat and boiling atmosphere.

Unlike in the past, the base number of viewing in the last game is based on one billion.

Wherever there is a terminal, no matter whether you care about martial arts or not, you will take your time to take a look.

Xiao Anning's eyes were shining brightly. Looking at this grand scene, a hint of envy quietly rose in his heart for some reason.

A poor student who only studied swordsmanship in Anyijing Society for a period of time and bravely participated in the Imperial Martial Arts Competition, who would have thought that he would reach this point today?

The attention of the crowd is not enough to describe his excellence.

Xiang Jingyun's face looked very plain, which was a little out of place with the joy and ecstasy of the classmates around him, but anyone with a discerning eye could see that his eyes were not as calm as they were pretending.

Although the names of the four major rookies in the empire are loud, they are actually only sung in a small circle, far less famous than the national martial arts competitions held by the empire.

It is fake to say that he doesn't envy the top spot in the martial arts competition.

However, this sour taste cannot be expressed on the surface.

He is the heir to the Xiang family and he must be generous.

No wonder he was moved.

In the previous few sessions of the Imperial Martial Arts Competition, some unsuccessful fifth-level masters even participated.

From this we can see how attractive the Empire is about the top martial artists.

"Quiet...the game is about to begin."

Cheng Guangyao glanced at the dean next to him, sought some advice, and knocked on the golden plate on the table, making a crisp sound.

"Actually, I didn't expect that Zuo Yuntian would defeat Kuangdao in the last semi-finals. Every step he took was quite surprising. Today's game was not a comment, and I was not qualified to comment again. Like my classmates, I also watched this game with an observation and study mentality."

Cheng Guangyao said with a smile.

This bearded mentor obviously does not attach great importance to the fictional name, and does not hide the reality that he is inferior to others.

After saying something, it won the favor of the students.

Some students even started to cheer and booed, but they didn't sound malicious from the sound.

Because what Director Cheng Da said is right.

He himself is only at the peak of the fourth level, and the peak of the fourth level of the Flying Yi in this martial arts competition is no less than one hundred people.

If you are less than the fifth level, no one is confident that you will definitely achieve good results if you go on stage.

Even Xiang Jingyun, who stood tall and graceful, was rarely thought that he was better than the two in the finals.

Cheng Guangyao's words are not over yet: "Everything has its beginning and end. Zuo Yuntian can reach this point. No matter whether it wins or loses in this battle, it is already the pride of our Luo Hua Academy. In the last battle, everyone may think that his hope for victory is slim, but until the end, we cannot easily assert that victory or defeat is as if he did not have the advantage in every battle in front of him, but he still won. Therefore, for the sake of Luo Hua's name, we need to believe in miracles..."

These words made some students excited, and it seemed that they were the ones who came on stage later.

Many people even clenched their fists, stared at the light screen without blinking.

Xiang Jingyun curled his lips and chuckled, "If a miracle happens so easily, it is not a miracle anymore. My father is right. People in the world are foolish and will always be easily inspired by others. The louder they scream now, the greater the disappointment at that time. It's so pitiful..."

Fang Yun looked at Xiang Jingyun not far away, and stars began to appear in her eyes, and she continued: "It's a pity that Xiang did not participate in this competition. Otherwise, she would have surpassed Yao Xile."

There is nothing wrong with this.

When it comes to fame, Xiang Jingyun is still above Yao Xile.

A silly woman doesn't have much brains, and her judgment is not wrong.

As soon as Fang Yun said this, some students next to him echoed: "That's it. If Student Xiang participates, he will definitely win the first place."

"puff……"

Xiao Anning couldn't help but laughed out loud.

She felt that this situation was funny no matter how she looked at it.

Xiang Jingyun's face turned slightly red.

Of course he knew what Xiao Anning was laughing at. He could hide his martial arts skills from others, but he could definitely not hide them from the Xiao family.

This is laughing at myself for being shameless and arrogant.

By default, you can get first place.

He gritted his teeth, squeezed out his smile and turned his head and said, "Don't talk nonsense. If in reality, Yao Xile is indeed not my opponent, but in the virtual world, no one can deal with his ghost step below the fifth level, even me, or Qin Muyu, can't beat him. Of course, Xiao Anning has no choice. After all, the jade bracelet cannot be brought into the virtual battlefield."

Seeing that Xiang Jingyun was able to generously admit that he was not his opponent, Xiao Anning was a little surprised and couldn't help but look up at him.

Unexpectedly, this guy started to mock himself after he changed his mind.

What this means is that she, Xiao Anning, has no real force worth mentioning except for her self-defense treasure?

"If you can't beat it, it's not necessarily that others can't win either. It's too full to say that no one can deal with Yao Xile's fifth rank, right?"

"Oh, you mean Zuo Yuntian. Can he have that ability? Then I have to take a good look at it later to see what trump cards he has that I don't know?"

Xiang Jingyun had sarcasm on his face.

"It is useless to flatter and please the proud daughter. It is to use your strong strength and profound insight to convince her, suppress her, and then plant a shadow in her heart to better conquer."

If he looked at Xiao Anning with a deep meaning, the inexplicable hidden deep in his eyes.

Looking at Xiang Jingyun's smiling face, Xiao Anning felt a chill for no reason.

He turned his head and ignored him, but just said coldly: "If you can't do it, it doesn't matter if others can't. Watch the game."

...

An Yijing Society, Li Jing clenched his fists, looked at the figure who appeared on the light screen, and murmured: "Zuo Yuntian, you must win. If you win, my Nanjiang An Yijing Society will soar into the sky. In the future, no one dares to extend his hand to this industry under my name, and will be independent."

"Student Wu, Zuo Yuntian will definitely win, right?"

"If Li can win, he will definitely not lose."

Wu Zhao has been hit hard these days and has long lost his judgment. At this time, he did not dare to sing the opposite tune with Li Jing.

His white beard trembled and said against his will.

"Come on!" Li Jing raised his fist hard, cheered loudly, and his face turned red, regardless of whether it was in the Jingshe Martial Arts Hall.

The students couldn't help but look at their president.

I thought to myself, could this person be so stimulating that something went wrong?

On the virtual network, from experts to people, nine out of ten people did not think that Zuo Yuntian could win Yao Xile. Where did she get the confidence?

...

Ge Tong held the hot tea in his hand, his face hesitant, and looked at Su Chen and Yao Xile on the screen, looking at each other with greetings.

The two of them had the same sharp eyes and the same smile, and they seemed to be full of confidence.

He suddenly became a little uncertain and turned around and asked, "Madam, do you think if Zuo Yuntian seized the first place, will he still do his best to help me develop Nanjiang Mansion in the future?"

"This is a problem." Wen Yue pinched the candied fruit and put it into her mouth with no slightest look on her eyes. She replied in a soft voice: "If he can be awarded the title of the National Sage, in terms of status, he is already equal to you, lord, why should he help us fight to death and contribute to our strength?"

"What should I do? I finally found a capable helper." Ge Tong's face changed drastically.

"Cool salad!"
To be continued...