"What surprise? Can you talk about it first?" Li Beihai asked with great interest.

Dean Zhang gave him a blank look and snorted, "You don't even get into the top four, so don't need to ask around. No matter what it is, it has nothing to do with you."

"oh……"

Senior Brother Li rarely suffered a sluggish feeling, and his high mood suddenly cooled down by 80%.

But soon he adjusted and shook his sleeves freely: "If you don't say it, don't say it, it's okay to leave some suspense."

Finally, he patted Zhang Qingyang's shoulder enthusiastically and said, "It depends on you. Be sure to knock Ji, the Imperial Capital Academy, down. Humph, he is even more capable than me, and he is unforgivable."

Even though Zhang Qingyang has been tempered in recent days, there are some ripples at this time. He thought to himself, Brother Li, what's wrong with you? After getting rid of the burden of being the most handsome and handsome name of Nanling Academy, he became more and more unruly in his speech and laughter, which greatly affects your majestic image!

Then I thought about it, maybe it was to help myself, and to take the initiative to lower my attitude to reduce the attention of others?

Zhang Qingyang suddenly felt a heavy heart in his heart, and this kind of heart should not be disappointed.

...

The special car was sent to the stadium, and the audience had already been in place. After a few days of buffering, the gamblers who were so angry that they had recovered their fighting spirit and started to make noise in advance. The sound waves created by hundreds of thousands of people shook for more than ten miles.

With the entry of Zhang Qingyang and the others, the flag of Nanling Academy occupied 90% of the images of the refractive mirror shadow on the top of their heads. The half-body photos of the two were highlighted on both sides, which immediately attracted a large number of crowded cheers.

That's right, with the progress of the competition, Zhao Feiyu captured the hearts of a large number of fans with her beautiful and heroic appearance of the goddess descending to earth. In the minds of many people, she regarded her as a new generation of goddess, and even bought a pictorial to put it on the wall.

Zhang Qingyang gradually won the respect of some people with his strength from his initial public ridicule. Most of these people are neutral audiences, and they still regard him as a thorn in his eyes. He is basically a gambler who bets on him and leads to great losses and losses.

However, those people are still a small number after all, and more than half of the audience began to appreciate and even like this young handsome talent who was not surprised by the favor and disgrace, sincere and down-to-earth.

So, Zhang Qingyang was surprised to hear the uniform support, and even saw more than a dozen obvious banners in the stands with words supporting him, and some people raised their heads and shouted loudly.

Even though he was open-minded about this, he still couldn't help but feel sincere joy. After all, he was just a mortal. He had so many people supporting him and liked him, so of course he was happy.

After coming to the contestant's seat, he took a few deep breaths in a row before he calmed down completely.

At this time, the other side of Xishan Academy and Ji Tianchen of the Imperial Capital Academy appeared one after another.

The other side has always been low-key, and has reached the semi-finals purely by relying on its hard work. It lacks hype materials and has caused the least cheers, most of which are polite applause.

Ji Tianchen, the leader of the imperial capital, is different. Even those who support Zhang Qingyang will support this person more.

As the only hope that represents the face of the people in the imperial capital, Ji Tianchen is majestic and has a profound cultivation level. He wins cleanly and neatly every competition. His hairstyle is not messy, and he exudes a look of arrogant look from the world from the inside out.

He is extremely proud in his heart, and he is from the imperial capital everywhere. He loves this kind of spirit and boasts about him as his own child.

The audience burst into earth-shaking cheers, completely eliminating Zhang Qingyang's only accent.

He smiled and shook his head slightly, finding that his state of mind was still not as good as his cultivation level, and he had to work hard to correct it in the future.

With all the contestants, the host regained his initial passion and began to read out the rules of the semi-finals in a slight and slump.

"...The audience who bought tickets will be blessed. The finals to be held today will no longer be limited to the venue you see, but will use large-scale virtual reality magic weapons to use only by military exercises. This magic weapon is said to be derived from a god who is very good at virtual and real magic. It is transformed by a magic weapon. Can it create a diverse battlefield environment? It can allow the four handsome men to let go and exert their strength to the fullest."

The audience was stunned when they heard this, and then there were well-informed and knowledgeable people on the spot and were very surprised.

Just as the host's voice fell, the shadow of the refracting mirror in the sky suddenly cast a dazzling beam of light downwards, covering the square field in the middle.

The audience was so shocked by the dazzling light that they avoided their sight. After a full minute, the light quickly dimmed. They hurriedly looked at it and found that the venue was divided into dozens of three-dimensional compositions, each of which was a miniature presentation of a real environment.

"Is this... going to send people inside to fight?"

Some people have good eyesight and find that in those three-dimensional scenes, there are not only mountains, rivers, land, oceans, lakes, but also flowers, birds, fish and insects, and countless creatures are active.

"It's not only the only one by one, but it should be a miniature space. It's actually very wide inside, at least dozens of times larger than this site!"

The person who understands the explanation is also amazed.

Space items are not rare, but they can carry a real world - even if they are virtual, it is a big deal.

In this way, the game will become more real and exciting, no longer on the narrow flat ground, the two of them are so boring to fight, there is plenty of time, space, and countless real conditions to use, this is the real battlefield!

For a moment, the cheers were louder several times, and the audience felt the value of the tickets they had taken out.

The host was very satisfied with everyone's reaction, laughed a few times, and then said: "The rules of the game have also been changed. The lottery will be divided into two groups. The winner will have the final battle, and three consecutive games will be held, so that everyone can enjoy watching it at one time!"

Is this still possible? But that's fine. I'll save it all, it's OK.

Supporters account for the vast majority, and a few complaining voices were directly drowned.

When Zhang Qingyang heard these changes, he immediately guessed that he might have been targeted. He was about to say something to Zhao Feiyu, and four beams of light suddenly fell from the dome, pulling them all into the virtual space battlefield.

A flash before my eyes, the scene changed completely.

Zhang Qingyang looked closely and found himself on a platform built by light. He was surrounded by a ring-shaped battlefield projection on all sides, and dozens of pictures were constantly switching angles to present a living content picture.

He tried to touch one of them with his fingers. As soon as he pressed it a little bit, he was pushed back by the tough force field.

At this moment, the audience outside saw four beams of light circling below. When they stopped, they each covered Zhang Qingyang and Zhao Feiyu.

In the rostrum seat, President Zhang slapped the table and shouted with anger: "You are too much, you are so black and so blatant, come up and get one of our contestants first?"

The organizing committee smiled at the official and replied: "The draw of lots is random, and we did not intervene."

"Bah, I believe in your evil spirit!"

President Zhang sat back angrily, not giving other bigwigs the chance to gloat, and snorted angrily: "Don't think this will stop us from moving forward. Our Nanling Academy will be sure to win the championship of this competition!"

At this time, Zhang Qingyang's eyes changed rapidly again. After stopping, he found that he was surrounded by beautiful mountains, lights and waters.
Chapter completed!