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

Most of the audience were imagining how the impostor and Jiang Yuan would stand on a sword, and the posture of hugging the waist was unanimously recognized by the audience.

In addition, he single-handedly tried to blind everyone's eyes, and frantically reminded Jiang Yuan not to fly with the impostor with a light blue barrage.

Jiang Yuan sat on the leaves to maintain his balance, his hair blown back by the wind, and he was grateful for his previous refusal.

If he really agreed, the real Zhang Daocheng would be furious on the spot across the screen, and his eyes would be disturbed by barrages from as far away as Shuilan Star.

The fake Zhang Daocheng, who made someone so angry that he wanted to take the prisoner in his hand to the current department, reluctantly said goodbye to Jiang Yuan and flew in the other direction with his sword.

When he turned around, the rope in his hand shook violently, causing the prisoner below to swing wildly in the air. He looked horrified but did not dare to say a word.

"Brother Jiang, please wait and I will find you soon."

The sound was a little blurry in the wind.

"Okay." Jiang Yuan replied in his heart that maybe I will leave the illusion soon. How can you find me? He responded gently on the surface.

Zhang Daocheng left in style.

Ruan Jiang's hair, which had not grown longer for a while, was messy because he was moving too fast. The strong wind filled his mouth, but he still insisted on talking to Jiang Yuan.

"Brother Jiang, did you obtain any props and have a chance to come back?"

The rushing props move in one direction and fly at the same speed.

Jiang Yuan pulled up his scarf to block some wind, and replied vaguely: "Absolutely. I just had a chance, so I came back to take a look."

Without waiting for Ruan Jiang to ask more questions, he asked the question he was curious about first.

"How have things been while I've been away?"

"It's pretty good." Ruan Jiang wanted to imitate Jiang Yuan and cover his mouth. However, the simple style of his clothes made it impossible to have a scarf, so he had to raise his hand to barely cover it, and responded honestly, "It's the same as the days before you left. Nothing is wrong at home. Stay here, go out and do a mission if you have something to do."

The population of China and even the entire Aqualan Planet is so large that floating thoughts can never be completely suppressed.

Some people not only planned to cause trouble in China, but also contacted some foreign forces like the prisoners Zhang Daocheng took away.

Therefore, they not only have to run around the country, but also go abroad to do something when official negotiations with foreign countries do not receive a satisfactory response.

Generally speaking, these returning contestants are powerful and can suppress those people faster and easier, and they usually have no time to relax.

"Brother Jiang, you have worked hard as contestants. We are working hard on Aqua Blue Star. Let's work hard together!"

Ruan Jiang grinned, very satisfied with this behavior of barely fighting side by side.

"……Um."

Jiang Yuan nodded as he was strong and fighting was not difficult, so it could not be called hard work.

He learned from the light screen next to him that the same situation happened to be true for the Aqua Blue Star in reality.

So, is there any connection between the two?

But Jiang Yuan hasn't found the connection yet, and the audience doesn't seem to think about it, they just comment on how real the illusion is.

Some people even speculated on the location of Jiang Yuan and the others, or found the direction of their hometown by occasionally adjusting their perspective.

So, they could even guess where Jiang Yuan was, so why didn't they think of analyzing the connection between fantasy and reality?

Jiang Yuan was quite puzzled.

This confusion was directly displayed on his face, and the person next to him looked like he was frowning slightly.

"What's wrong?" Zhou Hu's voice was steady and reliable.

"I wonder when we'll get there."

Jiang Yuan couldn't say that I was wondering if there was any connection between this real fantasy and reality.

Wait, why not? Didn't someone say that one of the ways to break the illusion is to point out that this place is an illusion?

Even if the illusion breaks and requires fighting, he doesn't have to be afraid.

Jiang Yuan suddenly figured it out.

So he changed his tone: "Also, I'm wondering why this illusion is so real and how to break it."

"Illusion?"

"Yes, am I not in a trial? This must be a trial related to the illusion."

Once he thought about it, Jiang Yuan would not hide it.

"..." Zhou Hu stared at him deeply, and the strong wind could not isolate his eyes, "I am real."

"What illusion? Brother Jiang, do you think this is an illusion?" Ruan Jiang's words came from the other side, "For a sunny and handsome guy like me, can the illusion be fully displayed?"

On the light screen on the side, the fiery red barrage seemed to be talking to the impostor.

"This impostor is right, he is not as handsome as I am!"

Well, the method of breaking the illusion by saying this is an illusion failed.

Jiang Yuan did not continue.

"To be honest, I didn't find any props and came back confused. Why don't we go back and discuss it first?"

Zhou Hu and Ruan Jiang did not point out the inconsistency in his words, looked at each other and agreed.

……

The giant leaf-shaped flying prop slowed down, and Jiang Yuan felt that the energy contained in it was nearing its end.

Looking up, he saw a familiar building—his small villa—right in front of him.

It seems that the destination is this building, and the amount of energy injected into the props is controlled based on the distance.

Zhao Bingxia, who took the first step, stood at the gate and waved to them.

When he arrived at the door, cracks appeared in the leaves beneath him. Starting from the petiole, they spread densely along the veins, and then the entire leaf spread out silently.

The remaining wind energy on the leaves turned into a breeze, blowing away these tiny pieces and dissipating them in the air.

This progress was very rapid. If Jiang Yuan hadn't paid attention to the props, he wouldn't have noticed it at all.

For example, Ruan Jiang is constantly trying to prove that he is a real person and not an illusion.

As he spoke, his body became empty and his whole body fell downwards.

Fortunately, he had used this prop before, so he responded promptly and adjusted his posture to land safely.

"Brother Jiang, let me tell you, look at this landing posture, can the illusion be as cool as mine?"

Jiang Yuan may not think so.

A fantasy that is real enough, why can't it even do this?

After Ruan Jiang's chatter along the way, several brightly colored barrages in the live broadcast room said half-jokingly that it must be true, and the Ruan Jiang they met in reality was fake.

Fire Red Barrage is the only one who disagrees with this, after all, he is himself.

Jiang Yuan looked at several colors, mainly two colors of barrage flashing in turn, turning from a bickering into a real fight.

Fantasy beats reality. Looking at this alone, the fantasy is so real that no flaws can be seen.

Jiang Yuan rubbed his ears: "Yeah, I understand."

"What kind of illusion is not an illusion? Have you encountered an illusion?" Zhao Bingxia was very confused.