National Games: Zhongli at the beginning, the sense of security is full

After the notification from the Spirit of Trial sounded, the shadow of General Thunder slowly dissipated in the air.

A burst of joyful cheers came from below.

Jiang Yuan raised his head and stared at the empty sky, thoughtfully.

"Jiang Yuan, why are you so dazed!" Paimeng, who didn't know where he had just been arranged, flew up, "Is there anything else in the sky?"

She looked towards where Jiang Yuan was looking.

"I was thinking..." Jiang Yuan spoke slowly.

"What?" Pamon was very curious.

"The next time I release this skill, can I say," Jiang Yuan cleared his throat, "Help me, General!"

This phantom not only reminded him of the knife he faced back then.

I also thought of Mr. Swaro from Clara in the next world, Lord Shenjun from Jing Yuanyuan, and the coffin of Rakshasa...

Hey, the last one can die.

In short, it reminded me of the lines in the game, and even the clear voice of the little girl calling came to mind.

"Uh..." Pamon rubbed the goosebumps on his arms, "You can do whatever you want, but why do you say it in such a voice?"

This kind of voice is comparable to Yidou Xue Keli's speech.

"Sure enough, you also thought of this line, right?" Jiang Yuan naturally ignored Paimon's last words.

"This is indeed..."

"Okay, it's decided, I'll use this line next time!"

"Did you notice what I said next?"

"Would it be better to call me Lord General, or Lord Shadow?"

"Jiang Yuan, you listen to me, damn it!"

"Okay, what did you say?" Jiang Yuan looked at Paimon.

"I said your voice is too strange. Are you really not afraid that the general will be shocked by your voice and chop you first?"

"That's a question." Jiang Yuan said thoughtfully, "Then I'd better use a normal tone."

"For example...Baalzebul, I have become a god! How does this tone sound?"

His expression suddenly changed, his eyes widened and he smiled openly. Although his voice was still the same, his tone had changed a lot.

After saying that line, he quickly returned to his normal expression.

"You will be scolded by Hatao, you will definitely." Paimon looked at him with his hands on his hips.

"Hey, that's for the future." Jiang Yuan spread his hands, "Let's talk about the lines and tone before unleashing this skill. What we have to do now is to get out of here first."

There is nothing interesting about this world that was either created specifically for this battle or deliberately sought out.

Jiang Yuan accidentally lowered his head during the conversation with Paimon, and could see that most of the trialists did not choose to leave immediately, but instead explored the world.

Their conversation didn't take long, as the trialists were still exploring.

Jiang Yuan was at a high place and could see further, guessing that they would not find anything.

Of course, there are also some trialists who are not interested in exploring this world and will join up with teammates or friends as soon as possible.

Such is the case with his teammates.

Jiang Yuan opened the light curtain given by the spirit of trial after entering this world.

There was still a map on the light screen, with the gaudy colors restored without any black spots.

The lines dividing the area disappeared, and the world returned to a complete piece.

In it, he could see a growing golden point of light.

That's his teammates.

They are looking for each other's location through the guidance of the light curtain.

No need to worry about not being able to find the main force, they all headed to the largest light spot on the map.

That light spot not only symbolized the meeting point with the largest number of people, but also symbolized Jiang Yuan's location.

Yes, they were meeting towards Jiangyuan.

And Jiang Yuan, as the captain that everyone has always recognized, can definitely be distinguished from other light spots on the map.

I just don't know what they will think when they find Jiang Yuan is not on the ground after they meet.

The scene of hundreds of people looking up to the sky appeared in Jiang Yuan's mind, and he was amused by the scene he imagined.

"Why are you laughing?" Paimon felt confused.

Jiang Yuan waved his hand and used illusion to show the scene he had imagined.

Paimon snorted and smiled too.

"Sometimes I really don't know what you can think about when you are in a daze."

They landed downwards.

I don’t want to see the real scene of everyone looking up at the same time.

It was because they had stayed in the sky long enough that their teammates had all finished reuniting, and it was time to go down and join them.

Well, I just want to see that scene for a while.

……

"Ugh!"

When they saw their teammates clearly, Jiang Yuan and Paimon sighed at the same time, feeling very regretful.

Koldin and several other teammates who could fly had already flown up, and he was very puzzled when they saw them sighing.

"Brother Jiang, what's wrong?" Zhang Daocheng controlled the enlarged flying sword to rise up and approached Jiang Yuan, "Are you tired from flying? Come, I will take you!"

"How can you be tired with Brother Jiang's physical condition?" Ruan Jiang wore special shoes, which carried him into the air despite the fire. "I think Brother Jiang is too strong and the battle ends too quickly. It's not fun!"

"Can I not know that Brother Jiang won't be tired?" Zhang Daocheng thought for a moment, took off the jacket he used to show off, folded it, put it on his sword, and patted it, "Brother Jiang, come sit down!"

After saying that, he continued to refute Ruan Jiang's words: "Brother Jiang did [-]% of the output by himself. I think Brother Jiang is working hard. Can't I just give him a rest?"

Ruan Jiang looked at his movements and then looked at the shoes under his feet.

This shoe is a special prop that can be injected with energy to fly, but it cannot zoom in or out, let alone carry people.

He lost. He actually lost to Zhang Daocheng in showing courtesy!

He gritted his teeth viciously.

Suddenly an idea flashed and he opened his arms: "Brother Jiang, his clothes are in tatters from the battle, and he is very uncomfortable on the cushions. Why don't I hold him... No, Brother Jiang, I mean, I am willing to provide me clothes! If my clothes are put together with his clothes, they shouldn’t be that awkward.”

Halfway through the words, Jiang Yuan looked over with a smile, and Ruan Jiang quickly changed his words.

I still remember that Brother Jiang said he wanted to compete with them two days ago, with such a smile on his face.

The scar that had been healed in the past two days seemed to be a little painful again, which made him stop in time to start his sentence.

It seems that Brother Jiang doesn't want to be held at the moment.

"No need," Jiang Yuan looked away, "I'm not tired enough to need someone to take me with me, so just go down."

After descending a little further, Jiang Yuan and Paimon saw the scene they wanted to see.

When they noticed that they were coming down, one by one of their teammates, they all looked up.

There was a click of the shutter.

It was Paimeng who took out his mobile phone and took a picture of the scene: "Jiang Yuan, the scene is almost the same as you imagined."

Jiang Yuan nodded.

Indeed, the only disadvantage was the number of people. Coldin and others were beside them.