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　　 just at this time of much attention.

　　 Lu Yan walked slowly to the center of the stage with a warm smile.

　　 "This guy, do you want to be the first to challenge on stage?"

　　 "Just right, let's try their strength."

　　 Someone has such thoughts.

　　 "Wait! This guy, was he with He Ziang just now?"

　　 "So, he eliminated He Ziang! No way!"

　　 Lu Yan ignored their whispers.

　　 He stood in the center of the stage and looked around first.

　　 The entire stadium, more than fifty thousand demigods, looked at this refreshing teenager standing in the center.

　　 They kept shouting, even if the battle hadn't started yet.

　　 Just with Lu Yan's face value, it is worth cheering!

　　 Lu Yan smiled slightly. From left to right, he smiled and nodded to every student in the winner group.

　　 Then he spoke slowly.

　　 "I watched everyone's performance just now. As the host said, you are all proud of the sky, choose one from a thousand miles..."

　　 Lu Yan's voice is as gentle as jade, very peaceful, and his speech is not fast, which makes people feel just right and comfortable.

　　 So, what does Lu Yan mean?

　　 First tout a wave of opponents, and when the battle begins, save him a bit of face?

　　 Don't be too cruel.

　　 In the end, this gentle boy stood in the center of the stage with his hands on his back, turned sideways slightly with a smile, and said something like this.

　　 "But everyone, it's nothing more than that when compared with me."

what?

what?

　　 The entire stadium, most people did not react.

　　 even paused for a moment before a powerful sound erupted.

　　 "Wow! This little brother is crazy! I love it, I love it!"

　　 The demigods in the stands, they cheered wildly.

　　 When will this kind of official league be able to see such a scene?

　　 This little brother, interesting!

　　 On the stage, most of the students flushed with anger.

　　 But at this moment, Bai Jun stood up.

　　 Everyone's eyes lit up.

　　 Bai Jun, the strongest freshman of the eighth middle school.

　　 was the same name as He Ziang before.

　　 "Classmate, maybe I'm not as good as you, but if I haven't really competed, how can I know if I can do it?" Bai Jun's face was full of war.

and many more!

　　 Suddenly there is a student, and I have a taste of what Bai Jun said.

　　 Bai Jun is admitting that he is inferior to Lu Yan?

what happened?

　　 One of the strongest freshmen in the eighth middle school, one was eliminated, and the other faintly admitted that he was no better than Lu Yan.

　　 Is this ordinary student in the 11th Middle School such a wicked one?

　　 Lu Yan smiled, "Let's go on together."

　　 At the end, Lu Yan remembered something, turned his head and whispered to Zhong Li, "I didn't say you."

　　 Zhongli just glanced at him, not wanting to speak.

　　 "Can you?" Lu Yan asked the referee.

　　 "The rules do not say no."

　　 There is no rule, it’s OK.

　　 "But you have to get the consent of the contestants, and if they agree, I have no objection." This is the first time the referee has encountered such a thing.

"I have no opinion!"

　　 "I have no objection!"

　　 "Stop talking, we all agree!"

　　 "This...this...it's not good..." Bai Jun was still thinking about saying something, but soon his friend was covering his mouth.

　　 Lu Yan can do a good job turning He Ziang, let them compare Lu Yan one by one, they definitely can't win, but if a group of people can't win, then there is nothing to say.

　　 Lu Yan smiled and looked at it.

　　 Seeing the previous prompt, he thought of defeating one person at a time and taking the first place slowly. How can one pick a group of people at a time, it is shocking, and there are so many rewards.

　　 So, if the game is broken, it will irritate them and let them fight themselves.

　　 So, after the news was announced, several deputy principals were a little surprised.

　　 The second-tier principals of the Second Middle School and Fourth Middle School had no response.

　　 Anyway, their students were eliminated as early as the knockouts.

　　 However, the two vice principals of No. 1 Middle School and No. 8 Middle School shook their heads helplessly.

　　 "This group of **** is really not worrying! You should win if you win. If you accidentally lose, you will lose your head."

　　 "Old Tang! This little student named Lu Yan, is it the secret weapon hidden in your school that shocked us old men?" The vice principal of No. 1 Middle School joked.

　　 Tang Zhiyuan shook his head, he also had some doubts.

　　According to the information given by Liu Zaiyuan, Lu Yan should have only two hundred first-order spellcasters right. Even after four days, it would be four years in God's Domain.

　　 is equipped with some melee races at most, and is buying some weapons and equipment.

　　 This kind of combat power, perhaps well operated, can enter the knockout round.

　　 But I want one to choose twenty, is it dreaming?

　　 "Haha, since Old Tang doesn't speak anymore, let's wait and see!"

　　 Because, at this time, on the stage, except Zhong Li, everyone was lying in the virtual projection cabin.

　　 fight!

Officially begin!

　　 Over the stadium, sixteen huge screens emerged, ensuring that every location can be seen.

　　 This is a simulated plane war.

　　 The sky is dim, the moon and stars cannot be seen clearly, the internal structure of the building is exposed by holes, and the bricks and tiles are scattered.

　　 spread to half, then disappeared into the grass in nothingness. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

　　 This is a piece of plane debris projected.

　　 A burst of shining light flashed, and everyone's races were projected here from God's Domain!

　　 is on the side of the plane wreck, flashing with light

　　 There are drooling horror trolls, bloodthirsty and furious jackals, dirty cavemen thugs, stone figures known for their honesty, and fairies, tree monsters, centaurs, and orc warriors.

　　 There are more than fifty thousand races!

　　 Although most of them are Tier 2 creatures, the strongest is just a group of 4,000 Tier 3 centaur.

　　 But even a single dragon, in front of such a number, has to retreat.

　　 If their number can expand hundreds of thousands of times, even if they are demigods, they will feel a headache.

　　 "This little brother named Lu Yan is still a bit too impulsive. Such a number of races cannot be defeated by new students at all. Even senior seniors, facing such a number, it is difficult to resist."

　　 When the picture pulls Lu Yan down.

　　 The entire stadium, all stunned.

"what is this!"

　　 "Flying race? There are too many, right?"

　　 Is this Lu Yan's confidence? ?

　　 On the VIP table, several vice-principals thought in their hearts.

　　 But suddenly, they found something was wrong!

　　 "Old Zhong, I remember your condensed divinity, there seems to be a racial knowledge, the race of this little classmate..."

　　 His words are not finished yet.

　　The deputy principal named Lao Zhong pushed the frame on the bridge of his nose and solemnly said, "It is not any existing race of the life **** system, it may be other gods races, but I personally prefer another result..."

　　 "Are you a natural race!"