Chapter 61 The backhand is a knife!
Two hours later, the largest competition arena in Yunshuang City was already filled with spectators.
Sixty-four contestants, all present!
Hundreds of cities across the server will start live streaming simultaneously.
But the number of online viewers in Yunshuang City completely overwhelmed other cities.
no way.
Yang Shan’s current “record” is really outstanding.
If "Dou Po" were to be ranked on a player ranking list now.
Then Yang Shan is definitely the number one in a crushing manner!
The competition is divided into four small arenas in the southeast, northwest and northwest and a large arena in the center.
At this moment, sixty-four contestants were lined up neatly.
Looking at the crowds of people around, my heart was beating in all directions, and my voice was trembling:
"Master, there are so many people!"
Yang Shan: "I'm nervous. ?”
Chao Bafang: “Yes, this is the first time to face so many people.”
Watching games in the game is also divided into online and offline.
Offline is directly to the viewing area.
How is it different from forums, or in-game live broadcasts and other channels?
The most important thing is the atmosphere!
Of course, you can watch the game directly in the viewing area, and you can also shout at the top of your lungs.
Players currently playing can be heard.
It’s not like an online live broadcast.
The participating players couldn’t even see Yi Shui’er’s barrage.
Yang Shan also looked around.
The viewing area alone is conservatively estimated to have 100,000 people.
"It's really lively."
Yang Shan felt nostalgic.
In his previous life, he was also in the viewing area, cheering for other players.
I have also reached the finals, but I have never achieved any outstanding results.
Now.
It's someone else's turn to shout for him!
"Young Master Yang! Young Master Yang!"
Hearing the sound, Yang Shan looked up.
On the high platform reserved for VIPs to watch the game, Yafei leaned out her upper body from the railing, held her hands in front of her mouth, and shouted softly:
"Young Master Yang, come on! I believe it. You, the championship must be yours!”
Yang Shan waved his hand subconsciously.
Look! Ya Fei is shouting for him!
Good luck!
Then
Yang Shan heard many players on his side shouting:
"Damn it, Ya Fei is so surging! When I look from the bottom up, I almost miss Ya Fei's face!" Even if you stretch the lens, you can’t get such a life-threatening outline!”
“The picture is really not as comfortable as the real person. The old guys in Tianyao’s art department really have two brushes.”< br>
“Lemon! Just lemon! Yang Shan really deserves to die!”
“Down with Yang Shan! Get Yafei back!”
"Down with Yang Shan! Get back Ya Fei!"
"Eliminate Yang Shan! Eliminate!"
"Someone will knock Yang Shan out!"
Yang Shan couldn't laugh or cry:
It turned out that Ya Fei was the only one who shouted for Yang Shan, and everyone else wished that he would be eliminated early.
Soon, a group of people came onto the ring.
They are all wearing the exclusive clothes of Canaan College.
The woman at the head obviously has a mature charm and capable temperament, which is completely different from Xiao Yu and others behind.
She smiled lightly and said:
"Hello, fellow contestants, I am the chief referee of this Canaan College selection competition, Ruolin. At the same time, I am also the chief referee of Canaan College. Tutor of the outer courtyard.”
Perhaps in order to ease the nervousness of the contestants, Ruolin said:
"I hope you can show your due strength in the competition. I look forward to teaching outstanding students like you in the future." Jinshan Kao and Ye Suifeng were not far away from Yang Shan. Yang Shan clearly heard Ye Suifeng shouting:
"Boss! Let me go to Canaan College to serve as a brother of the guild." Let’s open the way!”
“Go ahead, can you handle this kind of mentor at your age? You have to deal with this Ruolin, the boss!”< br>
In Dou Po, any NPC responsible for recruiting players will definitely be handsome men and beautiful women.
You are all crooked and cracked, and your smile looks like black and white. Isn’t that going to scare people to tears?
No matter what Ruolin said, she was a character who appeared in the original work and served as the admissions officer of Canaan College. How could her external image be so bad?
As soon as Ruolin opened her mouth, there were fewer players shouting "Down with Yang Shan"!
Where can Yang Shan find beautiful women?
Not just beauties.
Behind Ruolin were several male college seniors, and they were also quite handsome.
Although he is not as elegant as Lin Xiuya or Liu Qing in the promotional video, there are definitely a lot of female players willing to set their sights on him.
I am afraid that in several major versions in the future, Canaan Academy will become the most wanted force for female perverts!
Ruolin continued to introduce the rules of the competition.
The sixty-four finalists will be randomly drawn and compete against each other, with the winner advancing.
There are five arenas in the competition area.
The games before the quarterfinals were all held in the four sub-rings in the southeast, northwest and northwest.
Only the top eight can show themselves on the biggest stage, under the spotlight.
After explaining the rules, Ruolin clapped her hands:
"Okay, everyone, please come on stage one by one according to the order of the draw. The game will start immediately!"
Yang Shan randomly drew "East 1".
Towards the eight directions is "North 12".
The two are not in the same arena and cannot touch each other, which makes Chao Bafang breathe a sigh of relief.
He didn’t want to meet Yang Shan before the top eight.
Yang Shan soon came to the east arena.
Coincidentally, the referee in charge of the East Arena is Xiao Yu!
“It’s Yang Shan again!”
Xiao Yu was so angry when she saw Yang Shan.
Is the Great Fighter amazing?
Couldn't you explain it better last time?
She had to be embarrassed in front of so many people!
At this moment, Ruolin came over:
“Xiao Yu.”
“Teacher Ruolin!”
Ruolin looked at Yang Shan on the ring and asked:
"Is he Yang Shan?"
Xiao Yu said angrily:
"Teacher, this Yang Shan He is not a good person, last time.”
Ruolin smiled and said:
"Xiao Yu, I heard what happened last time from other students. You are still a little impatient."
Ruolin crossed her hands on her chest and said half-jokingly:
"Don't get too quarrelsome with Yang Shan. He is a great fighting master after all. If he enters Canaan College in the future, he will most likely enter the inner courtyard before you do. When the time comes, you will have to call him senior."< br>
“Oh, Tutor Ruolin, please stop making fun of me.”
Xiao Yu acted coquettishly and stamped her legs.
The old perverts in the audience next to her were stunned by her pair of long, round legs!
On the ring, Yang Shan's opponent "Jia Zhengjing" had a smile on his face that was really uglier than crying.
As one of the core players of the Fighting Soul Hall, Jia Zhengjing was vigorously trained by Tang Baizhan, and even obtained a barrier-breaking pill for him, and his level jumped to an eight-star fighting master!
Jia Zhengjing’s goal is to stay in the top eight and reach the top three.
Now
Guaranteed to be in the top eight!
Eight times eight is almost enough!
However, there were still many War Soul Hall players in the audience cheering Jia Zhengjing on.
"Brother Jia! If you defeat Yang Shan, you will be the number one player!"
"Everyone has to have a dream, what if it comes true? Brother Zheng, don't be afraid, just go up. Do it!”
"Brother serious! Fuck him! Fuck him!"
Others' cheering and cheering will indeed increase your confidence and courage.
At least Jia Zhengjing has put his hand on the hilt of the sword.
Xiao Yu shouted at the right time:
"Yang Shan vs. Jia Zhengjing, the game begins!"
"Everyone is paying attention today. I, Jia Zhengjing, must prove my strength,"
Jia Zhengjing roared angrily and pulled out his long sword:
"Dou Qi Shayi, protect me all over! One sword strike With it in hand, you can travel all over the world!"
Jia Zhengzheng plays a passionate role in a serious manner.
Yang Shan’s backhand is a knife!
Thunder Break!
Crack!
The vindictive gauze that Jia Zhengjing had just gathered was shattered by Yang Shan's knife.
Lei Yin's sword continued unabated, and the blade passed across Jia Zhengzheng's throat.
Jia Zhengjing died!
(End of this chapter)