Master of the World [Quick Transmigration]

The image suddenly became tall, defeated without fighting but like a triumphant hero, Lin Xun greeted everyone's attention and walked back to the venue. When he passed by Kang Yiting, he paused slightly and nodded at the latter: "Come on, you can , I believe in Kang's strength."

No matter how good at calculations, Kang Yiting's external image is always gentle and elegant. Now that this character design has broken down a little, he pushed up his glasses and covered his eyes in time, "Thank you Gongxi for your appreciation."

Lin Xun said 'en', "There are still blessings."

Kang Yiting moved his wrist, as if preparing for the game, his joints creaked, and then smiled, "I will repay this kindness in the future."

Lin Xun waved his hand and walked to his seat.

He Fei, who had been watching secretly by the side, twisted his body uncomfortably. The words and words of the two people were very kind, but it made him feel strange.

unnatural.

When He Fei thought of these three words, it was like the sound made by fingernails sliding across the blackboard, which made him scratched by a cat in his heart.

In his own seat, Lin Xun has always maintained an upright sitting posture, very dignified, not disturbed by those who intentionally or unintentionally explore the line of sight, quietly watching the next game.

After about two or three rounds, the people watching him were no longer so enthusiastic, and everyone gradually fixed their eyes on the martial arts stage.

After these gazes withdrew, Lin Xun still felt that he was being watched, and his back was hot. He turned his head and looked towards the southeast direction diagonally. There, a figure quickly retracted his gaze.

"What a keen intuition." The man couldn't help but said.

"Joe One." A cold voice fell beside his ears.

"Patriarch." He quickly withdrew God's response.

"Concentrate on watching the competition." The long-haired man said.

"Yes."

When the long-haired man was talking to him, he caught a glimpse of Lin Xun from the corner of the eye. Coincidentally, the eyes of both parties just met. Lin Xun muttered, "I'm not as good looking as I am", then lost interest and moved away first. look.

The breaking point of the game often occurs at the end of the game. Lin Xun is an example. Kang Yiting and Yan Jinglin, the two lasted until there were only three games left in the competition.

Because there was a battle in the middle, both sides fell to the ground at the same time, lost their fighting ability, and were sentenced to be eliminated together. He Fei, a lucky guy, got a bye by drawing lots and even entered the top ten.

He himself is quite satisfied with this result, but he didn't expect to be in the top five. After all, his strength is there. Except for meeting Xingyue in the first game, almost every opponent he encountered in the next game was inferior to him in strength. The students in the special class I didn't meet another one.

Almost everyone present is envious and envious of his good luck.

When Kang Yiting came on stage, there were huge cheers from the audience. In Diying, his popularity is not inferior to that of Yan Jinglin. No matter when he looks good, has a good family background, and is strong, it is difficult for him to give birth to a bad boy. Emotions, at least for the opposite sex, are only attractive.

Yan Jinglin is too cold on weekdays, and Kang Yiting's heart is gloomy and cold, not to mention, at least he maintains a helpful image on the surface, and many people who thought he had no temper when he first entered school, after being tossed countless times for unknown reasons , Only then did I know who the real behind-the-scenes black hand is.

As a result, Kang Yiting won the crown of the most unprovoked person in the imperial eagle.

Except for people in special classes, Yan Jinglin doesn't like to deal with students in the same hospital. Geniuses that he can't get in touch with on weekdays have little impact on his daily life, but Kang Yiting is different. , it means that person is going to be unlucky.

Just like how he warmly entertained Lin Xun on the first day, he lowered his figure to be firm with the other party.

Unfortunately, before Kang Yiting had time to do anything, Lin Xun had already sent him to the battlefield first.

At this moment, standing on the stage were the most eye-catching two sides in all the duels today, but Kang Yiting was standing on the high martial arts stage, facing Lin Xun who was seated safely on the contestant's bench.

The two looked at each other and smiled, not knowing what schemes they were planning.

Yan Jinglin has always been looked up to by others since he can remember, but today he was ignored twice in a row. Lin Xun didn't take him seriously at all, and Kang Yiting was even worse. He was about to compete with him, but he staged a show with Lin Xun With the "sympathy" drama.

Anger arose in his heart, and he used the three changes of the sky eye at the beginning of the competition.

"Stop!" Following Yan Jinglin's low shout, the duel on the field directly entered a white-hot state.

Lin Xun's eyes flickered in the audience, "I don't know what Kang Yiting's talent is."

An opponent who can be regarded as capable of competing with Yan Jinglin should be stronger than weaker than he imagined.

Kang Yiting sighed secretly on the stage. At this moment, he had to overthrow the original battle plan. Yan Jinglin used the anger accumulated at Lin Xun in the battle, and used secret techniques as soon as he came up.

"Shadow."

Unexpectedly, he opened his mouth, as if calling out a person's name.

The dark figure gradually got rid of the control of the earth, like a poster torn off the wall bit by bit, and it was fragmented from time to time, and the broken part was getting away from the ground a little bit, and finally presented to everyone was a person who had the same identity as Kang Yiting. Silhouettes of dark shadows.

Three-dimensional, movable and infiltrating existence.

"This is..." Lin Xun raised his eyebrows a little.

[System: Mystery: Nongying.

Display effect: Manipulate your own shadow to realize two-person combat. 】

The shadow can't be killed. If you want to hurt Kang Yiting, you must first break the shadow's defense, and judging from the method of using the shadow technique just now, even if the shadow is torn into countless pieces, it can be restored in an instant.

Kang Yiting quickly read a string of words, and the shadow around him began to magnify infinitely, swelling into a black wall more than ten meters high, completely covering Kang Yiting from the outside to the inside, facing the first of the three changes in the sky. Attack, the shadow exploded on the spot, and then quickly returned to its original shape, wrapping Kang Yiting even tighter.At the same time, it was divided into several parts, one part was like a formic ball piled up by ants, the outside kept breaking apart, but in the end the core part was left to attack Yan Jinglin.

Lin Xun under the stage couldn't help but groaned, recalling Ji Zizhuo's talent for dreaming, and then looking at Kang Yiting's shadow: "Why are their talents so anti-human?"

Compared with these two talents, the only function of his logic prison is a huge tortoise shell, which can either suffocate himself or the opponent.

[System: Please don't compare these mid-to-low-end secret techniques with divine logic, the host's abilities are far beyond what the host imagined. 】

Lin Xun: "There is no need to transcend, I just want to use it to transcend some people."

[System: ... the function of the logic prison is not only for defense, the host can also use it to delimit the space, and can perceive any slight fluctuations in the field in detail. 】

Lin Xun raised his eyebrows, and secretly released the Logic Prison, delineating an extremely wide range, covering almost half of the Imperial Eagle Academy. In such an area, the defense of the Logic Prison was almost lost.Lin Xun expanded the range a little more until the outer wall of the logic prison was almost transparent, and he closed his eyes and slowly perceived it.

Excitement, regret, hatred... not only everyone, even a perched bird on a branch, all turned into tiny spots of light, distributed throughout the vast space, through these spots, he could even Feel the emotion in it.

It is no exaggeration to say that this level of perception can help him avoid all assassinations.

Of course, there are also very few small dots that can only be felt, but the emotions inside are unknown. Lin Xun opened his eyes and looked in these directions with a little curiosity.

He saw Ji Lian who was adjusting the direction of the brim of his hat, Ji Zizhuo who was sitting in an inconspicuous position, a man with excessively beautiful long hair, and some powerful leaders.

Lin Xun frowned, Ji Zizhuo, why is he here?

As if aware of his gaze, Ji Zizhuo looked in Lin Xun's direction, and said slowly with his mouth: "It was a good fight."

Thinking of the tricks he used in the battle, Lin Xun really couldn't hear the appreciation from his voice.

The competition on the martial arts arena became more and more intense. Kang Yiting was a combat talent with both offensive and defensive skills. This competition lasted longer and longer. Lin Xun wanted to find a reason to leave, but was a little curious about the result.

[System: Eighty star coins. 】

Lin Xun resolutely left the stage. After all, even if he didn't want to listen, there would be people from the school discussing the result after the end.

……

The Imperial Eagle is extraordinarily large, and Lin Xun knew this clearly from the first day here.When he was in Shanxing, the college he attended was broad enough, but compared with Emperor Eagle, it was just a drop in the ocean.

Except for the places where classes are held on weekdays, dormitories, and training halls, he has hardly covered other areas.

At the moment, most of the people were gathered in the martial arts arena, but Lin Xun could enjoy the scenery of the Emperor Eagle quietly, turning east and west, completely following his thoughts.

"Further ahead is a forbidden area." Just as he was about to set foot in a forest, someone behind him stopped him, "This is one of the college's defenses, and there are many traps in it. Ordinary people can't get out if they go in. .”

Lin Xun regained his composure, the place near the forest was very windy, Li Xiangyu's clothes were blown by the wind, a little bulging, looking at it this way, it looked even thinner.

"The competition is over?"

Li Xiangyu shook his head.

Lin Xun looked at her with a half-smile, "You're not curious about the result."

"Aren't you too." Li Xiangyu said: "In this competition, for me, it's not a good result for me to lose or win."

She didn't want Kang Yiting to lose, and she couldn't completely forget her love for Yan Jinglin, knowing that the result would only increase her troubles.

Lin Xun said seriously: "Then let them die together."

Li Xiangyu looked at him with some surprise at first, and then couldn't help showing two dimples: "It's the first time I've seen someone joke in such a serious tone."

Lin Xun didn't know where she came to the conclusion that she was joking, and he was clearly serious to help the other party make suggestions.

Li Xiangyu didn't want to talk about this topic anymore, so he found a chatter at random: "What are you going to perform tonight?"

"Performance?"

At first I thought he was joking with her again, but seeing his expression did not seem to be fake, Li Xiangyu said in a daze: "You really don't know?" After finishing speaking, she said to herself: "It's possible that you don't know, after all you are Cutting in halfway, and it’s the end of the semester, no one will mention it to you.”

Although he didn't know what Li Xiangyu was talking about, Lin Xun had an intuition that the word "performance" would not lead to too good content.

"This is the tradition of Imperial Eagle," Li Xiangyu said with a smile: "Because of the final competition, there will be many big names watching, so the night after the competition, the academy will organize a summary meeting. In fact, the summary is only a small part. Most of the time after the competition It’s all the students doing the show.”

Lin Xun, "Shouldn't there be a parent meeting after the final exam?"

Li Xiangyu was completely amused by him, "Something like the parents' meeting is only kept in the sixth district and a few districts. The competition can already explain everything, why do you need to hold a parent's meeting?"

"Everyone's going to perform?"

Li Xiangyu nodded solemnly: "Everyone."

Immediately afterwards, she told Lin Xun a frustrating fact, "Most people's shows have already been scheduled in middle school. Before you came, the college had already organized a rehearsal."

Lin Xun felt that if one day he created an existence comparable to the four islands, he would definitely carry forward the parent association.

But right now, the problem he faces is that it is difficult to find someone to form a partner with, and pick up a ready-made bargain.

"What are you performing?"

"What we are planning is a drama."

Lin Xun: "What does 'our' mean?"

"Everyone in Class A except you."

Lin Xun: ...

Li Xiangyu and Lin Xun walked side by side for a while, and their mood improved a lot. Correspondingly, Lin Xun's complexion became a little darker.

The words "nothing long" are probably tailor-made for him. Anyone who has anything to do with art is definitely at odds with Lin Xun.

He went back to the dormitory. It was like this. At about five or six o'clock, when the game ended, there were still undisguised discussions downstairs. Lin Xun extracted key words intermittently from these words.

'Death draw', 'seriously injured and comatose', etc., almost met the end of what Lin Xun said.

He went to the balcony to take a breath, when he saw a short man in the shade downstairs waving wildly at him.

"Ji Fan?"

The man seemed to hear his voice with sharp ears, beckoning him to come down quickly.

Glancing at a man with a condensed expression beside Ji Fan, Lin Xun thought for a while before walking on.

As soon as Ji Fan saw him, he talked a lot, to the effect that the organization was breached that day, and he could not protect himself, so he had no choice but to hand over Lin Xun.

"When you left, I was thinking, maybe this is giving up your life for righteousness."

Lin Xun: "You have nothing to do with the word 'righteousness'."

Ji Fan curled his lips, but Ji Zizhuo, who had been silent by the side, handed over a box of things. Lin Xun opened it and saw that more than a dozen high-grade nutrients were properly placed there.

He looked at Ji Zizhuo instantly with the warmth of a loved one.

"After accepting the gift, it's my family," Ji Fan interjected, "We also have a place in the evening venue."

After speaking, he gloated and said, "Are you ready to perform something?"

Lin Xun, who was poked in the sore spot, turned cold for a moment, and turned to go upstairs with the nutritional supplement.

"Yo, I stepped on the cat's tail." Ji Fan seemed to be speaking to Ji Zizhuo, but the amplified voice reached Lin Xun's ears word for word.

"You're the one who talks a lot." Ji Zizhuo said coldly.

……

No matter how reluctant Lin Xun was, the night came on time.

There is no need to deliberately decorate the venue, the venue itself is large, and the lighting effect is quite good, coupled with high-end audio, it gives people a very atmospheric experience in terms of perception.

Lin Xun saw Kang Yiting backstage. He had several scars on his body and scars on his forehead, so he walked up and said, "I heard that you two were tied."

Kang Yiting chuckled: "TOEFL."

Lin Xun: "Let's discuss, are there any exterior scenes such as stones or small saplings in your drama?"

Kang Yiting: "Just one less thunder."

Why not kill you.

Lin Xun: ...

When going to change costumes, Kang Yiting turned around suddenly, adjusted his glasses, and said to Lin Xun: "I forgot to tell you, I am in charge of the program list, and you 'just' appeared after Yan Jinglin."

Lin Xun: "...I remember that I didn't report for the show."

Kang Yiting: "I put you in the song and dance group. Yan Jinglin sings with a piano solo. You can sing too."

After all, he walked into the clothing room without looking back.

Lin Xun glanced at the bustling backstage, pursed his lips, and sat down in a place that wasn't obtrusive.

The author has something to say: Guest of Zuixianlou: As the top card, it is really not good, you can still make a joke.

Lin Xun: ...