Chapter 415: The hegemony begins!
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The Age of Global Martial Arts
- Minesweeper
- 2379 characters
- 2021-03-02 05:08:41
Early in the morning the next day, there was already a huge crowd here!
Hua Xia Media has also been equipped with live broadcast equipment.
This time, the rest of the media is forbidden to enter, and the audience, all of them are only formal warriors.
And there is a certain limit.
"Sometimes got the ticket."
"Brother exhausted."
Peng Liang, Wu Guoqiang, and Luo Shaozong also bought tickets for the front row audience.
Although only the warrior can buy the audience tickets here.
But this ticket is also very difficult to grab.
To line up on the spot and refuse online booking.
Fortunately, everyone lived here a week ago, so they were able to grab the ticket.
But even so, Peng Liang waited a whole day to buy the ticket.
Although the whole venue is very large, but now, it looks a bit crowded.
At the same time, the warriors from various martial arts academies came in.
Martial Academy has a collective sense of honor, all wearing uniform uniforms.
"Linlo!"
Lin Luo and Chai Ziming just came in and saw Zhang Yongqiang over there.
"Are you here too?"
Lin Luo looked at Zhang Yongqiang's figure.
Zhang Yongqiang, now has the third order.
If the Yangcheng Wushu Academy doesn't show up, it is estimated that the most powerful one is Zhang Yongqiang.
"Well, the school wants me to come and try too."
Zhang Yongqiang smiled.
This time there are so many powerful players, he did not report any hope, just came over and learned some experience.
"Our college, who is coming?"
Lin Luo said a little curiously.
"Brother Deng Shao, a senior, and sister Wei Meimei, a junior, are all fifth-order martial artists, and the remaining seven or eight are all above fourth-order.
Zhang Yongqiang said it was a bit awkward.
This time, it is estimated that he has the lowest rank.
"Right, Lin Luo, are you now at the top of Tier 4?"
Zhang Yongqiang said curiously.
"you guess."
Lin Luo showed a mysterious smile.
"No, is it really at the peak of Tier 4? The progress is too fast..."
Zhang Yongqiang's eyes were shocked.
【Shock from Zhang Yongqiang, points +0】
Now the total points are more than 1.01 million.
Since then, Lin Luo has gained a lot of points on the battle tower.
But the number of viewers is not large, and the points earned are also limited.
Even the weekly limit of 1.2 million did not break through.
But here, with so many people, it is estimated that the increase in points is still very good.
Moreover, today is Monday.
"Not too fast."
Lin Luo smiled.
"Oh, Lin Luo, thank you for teaching me [Forging Body Skills] last time."
Zhang Yongqiang said seriously at this moment.
"How did you learn?"
"Well, I have succeeded in refining the skin for the second time!"
Zhang Yongqiang suppressed the excitement in his heart at this time.
After successfully refining the skin, his skin became tougher!
is obviously stronger than one time of quenching, I don’t know how much!
"Not bad."
Lin Luo nodded slightly.
After chatting a few words, Zhang Yongqiang left here and gathered with the others at the Yangcheng Wushu Academy.
Lin Luo's number is, and Chai Ziming's number is 99.
Both numbers are very interesting.
"This number is really stupid."
Lin Luo got the battle number, and suddenly the corner of his mouth was drawn.
At this time Lin Luo had already seen a lot of referees coming into play.
"A lot of eighth-order warriors..."
Chai Ziming watched the referees enter the court, his eyes filled with surprise.
This time, there are twelve battles in the sea election knockout.
Twelve referees came.
These referees are often seen in the news section of the Wushu Union APP.
are some powerful warriors.
"It seems that this competition really takes it very seriously."
Lin Luo could not help but sigh with emotion.
……
"Linlo! What about Linluo?!"
Yu Xiaoyue watched this live broadcast at this time, only able to see a large number of martial artists entering the field, as well as those referees who looked very well dressed.
But there are so many people that I can’t see anything at all.
Channels one to twelve of China all broadcast the Martial Arts Contest at the same time. Twelve channels correspond to the situation of the twelve battle platforms.
At this time, the entire Chinese atmosphere was mobilized.
This is the first time such a large-scale warrior contest.
"What are you excited about? It is the sea election now. There are so many people. After the top 24, it is estimated that you can see it."
The girl sitting next to Yu Xiaoyue said aloud at this time.
"Your brother should be able to enter the top 24?"
At this time, a student in the class watched Yu Xiaoyue holding a mobile phone and watching the live broadcast, and said aloud.
"Nonsense!"
His voice just fell, and Yu Xiaoyue and several other girls spoke out in unison.
This boy was scared, is this necessary to be excited...
He also wants Lin Luo to win, but this time, it is said that all the genius-level tasks have been played.
"Lao Jian, you have a lot of people from the Yangcheng Martial Arts Academy."
At this time, Long Tianmin and Zuo Qiujian were all suspended in the sky. Looking at the open-air battle platform below, they said aloud.
"However, this time is not limited to freshman, but is under the age of 24, and includes the participation of the 24-year-old martial arts."
"It's not easy to get the first place."
Long Tianmin continued to say aloud at this time.
is not easy, but impossible.
Other martial arts colleges, among the senior students, are too powerful.
And some who had left the academy also returned to join the war.
"Try your best."
Zuo Qiujian also said aloud.
"Not to do my best, but to work hard."
"That thing, you know it."
seemed to say something. At this time, there was a special energy barrier around the two of them, which isolated the words of the two and avoided being heard by the others.
Soon, the prologue of the young warrior competition has begun!
Speaking in the middle is a chairman of the Martial Arts Alliance.
is to introduce the referee lineup, and there are some official words.
"Really all eighth-order martial artists."
Lin Luo looked at this official introduction, and his eyes were full of surprise.
None of these referees is not an eighth order.
With so many eighth ranks, it can be seen that this time the competition is very important.
"Look over there!"
At this time, Chai Ziming seemed to see something, pointed to the front side and said.
Take a closer look, there is a special viewing seat, then in the auditorium, you can clearly see the figure of Zuo Qiujian and Tan Yong.
There seem to be many deans of other colleges and the like.
Anyway, all are big figures with a future.
"Nine Tier Warriors have come a lot..."
Lin Luo was even more surprised at this time.
Soon, the broadcast began to announce that the game was about to start!
Lin Luo was assigned to the side of the 12th battle station, standing around, waiting for the shouting to take the stage to fight.
and Chai Ziming were assigned to Battlefield No. 5.
"Taiwan No. 1, Zhang Yong dares against No. 57 Deng Xianhe!"
"Battlehead No. 2, No. 457..."
……
At this time, with the sound of a broadcast sound, all the warriors suddenly began to stand on the battle platform!
At this time, on each battlefield with a large area, there was already a warrior station called to the number.
"it has started."
Lin Luo looked at this scene, his eyes staring at the scene on the battle platform.
He wanted to see what the strength of these warriors was.
"This time, eighty people came to you at the Beijing Military Academy."
Dean Zhang Tianzhi of the Demon Martial Arts College looked at Dean Zhao Han of the Beijing Martial Arts College beside him, and immediately snorted.
"There are 80 people on your side too."
Zhao coldly said.
The Capital Martial College and the Modu Martial College are rivals. Every time the dean of the two colleges meets, they always have to say something.
"However, there are many people, what's the use, and in the end, it won't depend on the number of people."
Zhang Tianzhi said lightly at this time.
"Do you think that you can win if you are demons, joke."
Zhao Feng laughed.
"I think this time, our Yangcheng Wushu Academy should be able to take the first place."
Tan Yong, who had been touching his beard without talking for a while, suddenly said.
His words were just spoken, and everyone here was silent.
"Old Tan, it wasn't me who hit me."
"Your college, this year's top 24, should burn high fragrance."
Zhang Tianzhi also said aloud at this time.
"Old Tan, there are some things to learn to accept."
Zhao Han also said aloud at this time.
Yangcheng Martial Academy has been down for two or three years, and now it is said to be the first?
The top 24 are all choking!
"Humph!"
"You will know in a minute."
Tan Yong heard these two people's words, and immediately snorted.
The battle started quickly.
Lin Luo looked at the people fighting on the twelve battle platforms, his eyes narrowed.
The strength of the first batch of people fighting on the platform is good, but for Lin Luo, it is still too weak.
I haven't seen anyone from Beijing or Modu Martial Academy yet.
Pengcheng Wushu Academy's warriors did not play in the first round.
"Wang Chao, come on."
At this time, the mentor at Pengcheng Wushu Academy said to Wang Chaosheng.
Wang Chao seems to have become a bit depressed since he was defeated by Lin Luo last time.
"Well, I will get a good ranking."
Wang Chao also said seriously at this time.
He remembered Lin Luo, but he didn't know if Lin Luo would come.
should come.
After that failure, he went back and received training. He was absolutely impossible to lose again!
"I heard that you lost to the warrior of the Yangcheng Warrior Academy?"
At this time, over there, a man said to Wei Guang faintly.
This man looks proud in his eyes.
"You can't even defeat a warrior of this level?"
"When you meet him, you will know."
Wei Guang didn't explain anything, at this time he said a little loudly.
"I want to see how strong he is."
This man was also a little curious about Lin Luo.
The warriors on the other side of the Modu Martial Academy look at the warriors in the Capital Warrior Academy.
For them, the main goal is still to deal with the people of the Beijing Military Academy.
"what!"
At this moment, a scream was suddenly heard on the battle platform.
A warrior, cut off the arm of another warrior!
The scene looks a bit bloody, but for the warriors who often travel in and out of the world, it seems like a commonplace meal.
did not show surprise in the eyes of anyone.
"what!"
But Yu Xiaoyue and others who watched the live broadcast on the other side exclaimed.
They just saw this situation!
"His arm... was cut off!?"
A girl next to Yu Xiaoyue covered her mouth at this time.
Although they have also entered different worlds, they are relatively safe.
has not seen such a scene.
Although Yu Xiaoyue exclaimed, she was not as surprised as they were.
"The warrior must have this wounded consciousness."
Yu Xiaoyue said seriously.
But I was a little worried about Lin Luo.
Will Linlo play like this now?
This live broadcast, the China Channel did not stop, and Weibo was suddenly frying pan.
After all, these scenes are really not suitable for people to see.
But it’s strange that the China Channel did not stop the live broadcast even though it continued to play!
"Becoming a warrior is not about making money in a different world. This should also let these people know."
Tan Yong looked at this scene and said coldly.
Too many media now think that the warrior has privileges and can make a lot of money by entering a different world.
The current world situation is not optimistic. There are some things that there is no need to hide.
"Twelfth Battleground, Linlo Fights No. 45 Chengsong!"
At this time, Lin Luo also heard the voice of reading his number on the radio.
Is it your turn?
Lin Luo was holding Fang Tian's halberd in his hand at this time, at this time, he also jumped directly onto the battle platform.
Everyone looked at Lin Luo's figure, and at this time his eyes looked at Lin Luo.
[surprised from Tai Lixiao, points +5]
[surprised from Mo Min, points +5]
【From……】
……
At this time, everyone looked at Fang Tianhua halberd held in Lin Luo's hands~EbookFREE.me~ All eyes were surprised.
Because Lin Luo's Fang Tian draws halberd, the shape is really a bit exaggerated.
is like a weapon that only exists in the game.
Such exaggerated weapon, can it be used?
"Oh? This is your Martial Arts Academy, Lin Luo, isn't it?"
Dean Zhang Tianzhi of the Demon Martial Academy, at this time looked at the battle platform No. 12, suddenly said aloud.
Because he had heard, Lin Luo used halberd.
Warriors who use halberds can hardly be found.
said that everyone's first reaction was Lin Luo, who was very popular in this period of time.
"Zhao Han, the genius freshman of your college, it seems that Wei Guang was defeated by him?"
Zhang Tianzhi seemed to think of something, and at this moment his eyes looked to Zhao Han.
Hearing Zhang Tianzhi's words, Zhao Han's face became somber.
"Do you think you can win if you are the Demon Martial Academy?"
"of course."
Zhang Tianzhi said very confidently.
Because he can feel it now, Lin Luo is only fifth order.
Fifth and sixth order, but there is a world difference!
"But what he is dealing with now is not easy to deal with, Pengcheng Martial Academy, senior Cheng Chengsong."
Zhang Tianzhi took out the tablet and entered the number, looked at it, and found the information of Lin Luo's opponent.
"You are Lin Luo?"
At this time, Chengsong stood on the battle platform, staring at Lin Luo and exclaiming.