I, the Heir of Heroes

The overly unexpected situation caused a lot of discussion in the field.

Isn't the elder Jiudao who came to power?

Why is it represented by such a young woman?

Could it be that something happened to send her to speak on her behalf.

This may be what everyone thinks.

"What a bad taste..."

Jia Luo lowered his head slightly and sighed.

There has never been a trick in this world that can deceive Jia Luo's eyes.

I heard that someone wants me to offer a reward? ? ?

Hey, there is also a reward for asking for tickets! ! !

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Maybe he noticed Jia Luo's gaze.

The old man Jiudao, who used magic to hide his figure behind the woman, grinned. It was the smile of a boy who succeeded in pranking.

The woman in a dress stood aside after hearing the old man's whisper.

The spotlight shone on the old man, causing an uproar in the arena.

Almost everyone thought that the old man of Nine Islands suddenly appeared out of thin air.

——This is the magic of Retsu Kushima, who was hailed as the strongest back then.

When the small commotion caused gradually subsided, Jiu Dao Lie silently looked around the venue before starting his speech.

Even if the microphone factor is removed, his voice is still young and sonorous, unlike his nearly 90-year-old age.

Many high school students were deeply interested in listening to the meaning and intentions expressed by the old man. There was no added tone of reprimand, but it covered the venue and the silence of different types so far.

If the speech of the old man of Nine Islands was just on paper, then everyone might not care about it, or even be disgusted.However, using the actual drill in an easy-to-understand way, the "extreme" and "most ingenious" are shown to everyone in a subtle way——

This is the "grandmaster"!

The uninspiring speech was over, but the shock left behind was not small.

All the audience clapped their hands in response.

But unfortunately, it did not reach the level of applause.

Different from the teenagers of the same generation who applaud with doubts, those who really praise and recognize from the bottom of their hearts are the pillars who are bound to shine in the future.

The reason why the social dinner was held two days before was to save time for full recuperation.

The technical team or the participating teams are busy with the final sprint, but the contestants are recharging their energy in their own ways and preparing for the upcoming battle.

After dinner, Galo needs to further improve the activation method of adjusting the magic. In addition, there will be competitions in charge of each of them tomorrow. He needs to recharge his energy and adjust his state, so he said goodbye first and went back early.

The game schedules of the official game and the rookie game are different, so everyone's arrangements are also different.

When the hour and hour hands are about to point to [X] in Roman numerals, most of the senior players waiting for tomorrow should have already gone to bed.Perhaps, many first-year players are still energetic and active, gathering together for activities, and they are still reluctant to fall asleep.

As for Jia Luo, he couldn't sleep.

"Is there anything you can do with me at this time..."

The mobile terminal in his hand is connected to the data transmission system that comes with the house. Looking at the front of him, Jia Luo suddenly goes on standby inexplicably, and then a strange window pops up on the screen. The familiar voice makes Jia Luo's eyes twitch.

"Yeah, can't I find you if I have nothing to do?"

Fujibayashi Kyoko on the opposite side of the terminal spoke seriously.

"Then please use formal means, such as calling my terminal, instead of directly invading my system like this."

Sighing with a headache, Jia Luo glanced at the night outside the window, then got up and connected the terminal in his hand to the screen embedded in the wall.

Kyoko in formal attire appeared in front of Jia Luo.

"I still have a regular match tomorrow..."

"Well, I don't think that kind of competition is any difficult for you."

Although he said complaining words, Jia Luo didn't show any nervousness about tomorrow's game.Taking out a bottle of coffee from the locker at the side of the room, Jia Luo sat back on the bed and looked at Xiangzi.

"Contact me so secretly, what's the matter? I don't think you are here to cheer for me now."

Instead of continuing the same topic as the greeting just now, Jia Luo sat upright and silently took a sip of the drink in his hand.

"Hmm! There is still something I want to ask you to understand..."

Xiangzi on the screen smiled mischievously. She was obviously Jia Luo's older sister, but every time she saw Jia Luo's naturally cold face, she would feel an inexplicable sense of guilt—it seemed that she had been completely seen through.

Straightening his mind, Xiangzi then asked a topic that interested Jia Luo.

"Gara, do you know about the parasitic puppet weapon experiment!"

The coffee that was brought to his mouth to drink stopped, and Jia Luo's slender eyes became slightly serious.

Instead of taking the initiative to answer, he asked a question: