city ​​of sanctuaries

Chapter 215 Battle ([-])

Qin Yue thought about it, and it is true that there are thousands of people here today, and there are at least a few hundred people who signed up. It is not easy to win the lottery.

From just now, the host on the stage has been hyping the atmosphere on stage, and a lot of gifts have been given out, until the staff told her that the people from Diyang High School are almost ready, and then officially invited the team from Diyang High School on stage.

As the captain, Lin Feiyang walked in the first place. As soon as he made his debut, there were bursts of cheers from the audience, followed by Qin Baiyu, Hua Kai, and Yin Shiqi followed at the end of the team, very unobtrusive.

The host sister originally wanted to wait for them to come and interview them one by one, but who knew that apart from Lin Feiyang, other people went to the bench behind after they came on stage.

In fact, every time Diyang High School participates in this kind of commercial activities, it is the same routine. Lin Feiyang deals with the host, and the others sit directly to prepare for the competition.

As a last resort, the host sister took the microphone and handed it to Lin Feiyang, "Welcome Diyang High School to come from afar to our Yunhai City to participate in the activities. I wonder if you have anything to say to our Yunhai City players?"

"Well..." Lin Feiyang lowered his head and thought for a moment before replying: "The players in Yunhai City are very enthusiastic."

"Everyone knows that Diyang High School can be regarded as a veteran team in the national league. Can you tell us the secret of your success here?"

Lin Feiyang took the microphone and replied, "Sorry, I can't."

puff……

Luo Jianbin off the field almost laughed out loud when they heard this.

"Players who come to challenge Diyang High School today should be careful. It seems that this captain is really a difficult person." The host girl was a little embarrassed, forced a smile, and asked: "What about the team leader?" Such enthusiastic players, will you let go of the water a little bit?"

"No, no." Lin Feiyang took the microphone and said blankly: "Since it is a competition, we will do our best, and there has never been any talk of letting go."

The host girl's face froze again, and said: "Okay, the next game will officially start, and our star team should prepare a little bit. We will randomly select players to challenge through the big screen, and the players who get the numbers are invited to come on stage."

Due to time constraints, there will be two battles going on at the same time.

The big screen on the field was also divided into two, playing two battles at the same time.

The host girl tapped twice on the screen, and a random number immediately jumped on the screen, and the last two numbers were fixed at 60 and 481.

"481... 481..." Luo Jianbin next to him whispered the number several times, and quickly took out the schoolbag at the back and began to search.

Seeing Luo Jianbin's treacherous actions, the magic stick moved his head curiously, wanting to see what was hidden in his backpack. When he went over to look, he couldn't help but gasped. Good guy, it turns out that this guy's schoolbag is actually A schoolbag filled with registration cards.

"Damn it! So many? Where did you come from? You got robbed!"

"Hush! Be quiet, have you ever seen someone rob this thing?" Luo Jianbin looked like a magic stick, and then zipped up the schoolbag on his back, "Isn't this competition only for students to participate? I asked before I came. People in the class borrowed a lot of student ID cards."

"You can do it." Xue Yang gave Luo Jianbin a thumbs up!
"It's just a pity that I didn't get it."

The two selected players stepped onto the stage excitedly, eager to show off their skills.

Young people are generally competitive, and they all think about how to beat last year's top three in the country, and then enjoy the attention of everyone.

However, the reality is often not so satisfactory.

Seeing the start of the game, Qin Yue took out a pen and paper as always and started to record.

However, just after writing a few sentences, Qin Yue stopped writing.

The situation of the players sent by Yunhai City is generally very bad, and their standards are very poor, and the people from Diyang High School have not displayed their real strength at all, just relying on the crushing of equipment to defeat those people casually.

Such a quick solution to the battle made it difficult for Qin Yue to find something useful.

On the other side, Xue Yang felt disdainful when he saw the players going up and being tortured by blood one by one. He wondered if these players were specially arranged by Shuguang Internet Cafe to go up. Why are all of them so good?
After a few strokes, Xue Yang couldn't help but began to yell at each other.

Not only Xue Yang, but even Luo Jianbin couldn't help spraying.

Fang Tian scratched his head, he felt that the strength of these players was similar to that of the players they met in the preliminaries...

Seeing a player being taken away with a slap by Qin Baiyu from Diyang High School, Xue Yang said disdainfully: "Damn it, if I get drawn, I'll take care of five of them by myself."

It seems that God heard Xue Yang's dissatisfaction and wanted to give him a chance to show his strength. A number 112 appeared on the big screen on the field.

Xue Yang was taken aback, and immediately excitedly raised the number plate in his hand!

"It's me! It's me!"

Luo Jianbin looked at Xue Yang with some envy, and wondered why this kid was so lucky. He didn't get more than 30 numbers in his bag, but he just picked a number and he would win?
"Go! Go up and beat them!" The magic stick patted Xue Yang hard on the back and kicked him.

Xue Yang looked confident, "I have to, watch me knock down five of them one by one!"

The strength of the few players on the field just now seemed very mediocre, Xue Yang felt that he could hit five casually.

Seeing Xue Yang playing, Qin Yue was also a little surprised at his luck, and said to himself, "I didn't expect to be drawn by him, I hope I don't lose too badly."

Walking onto the main stage, Xue Yang quickly put on the gaming helmet, and the competition started quickly.

Both sides are fighters who use giant swords, Qin Baiyu is a fighter who prefers sword skills, and Xue Yang on the other side is a berserk fighter who focuses on short-term output.

Without extra words, the two sides immediately rushed together at the beginning of the game.

"bump!"

The two big swords collided without fancy.

Comparable!

Qin Baiyu turned his eyes slightly, and said in his heart that it was a bit interesting, and finally met a player who was not a rookie, and he had some strength.

And this simple collision surprised Xue Yang. He used to have the upper hand under this kind of collision, but this time, the strong force from his hand made him feel the strength for the first time. suppression.

On the surface, it seems that both sides are not giving in to each other, but in fact Xue Yang has been overwhelmed.

"That's what makes it interesting!"

Qin Baiyu gave a low cry, and slapped Xue Yang with the huge sword in his hand at a strange angle.

(End of this chapter)