Rebirth of Young Master Qingluo

Chapter 160

With the return of the contestants in the performance group, the competition officially ended.

The host appeared in the midair of the contest venue at some unknown time.Under the gaze of the audience, he waved his hand and said in a loud voice: "Now I announce that the sixth round of the International Amateur Performance Competition Qualifiers is officially over!" He smiled slightly and glanced at the audience area below: "Believe in the competition After all, everyone has an idea in their hearts, whether they win or lose, everyone must maintain a normal mind, after all, there are still two games, and everything is possible!"

People suddenly became restless, what the host said was naturally correct, everything is possible.

However, this is only for the top three.

Excluding the one spot already occupied by the US team, there is only one left.And the last chance came between the second and third places.

China Nanhai ia team and China Beihai ia team are the two dark horses that successfully broke out this year.

As for the other teams, they are destined to stop here.

Soon, the results of the game will be announced.

The American aoc team once again topped the list with the highest score. There is only a 2-point difference between No.3 and No.5, namely the Chinese Beihai ia team and the Chinese Nanhai ia team.

For these two teams, the remaining two games are undoubtedly crucial.

The host laughed in the air: "No matter what the final result is, everyone should take every remaining game seriously. There are still many people all over the world who are paying attention to you."

Many players looked up at him blankly, yes, there are still people watching their games.

They are all players from all over the world, with their own dreams in mind, fighting and working hard for them.In their homeland, there are countless people watching them, no matter sad or happy.

Since the outcome is decided at this moment, why not enjoy this final match.

Go down with their proudest and proudest attitude.

Someone clenched their fists tightly, swept away the previous haze, raised the corners of their mouths with high spirits, and smiled at the people around them.

The host nodded in satisfaction. Seeing that the time was almost up, he signaled everyone to be quiet: "Now the list of matches for the seventh round of the qualifiers is announced. Please pay attention."

After all, a transparent blue light screen appeared in midair.

Everyone watched with bated breath, and the light screen between them gradually changed from blurred to clear, and on the screen, the list of duels in this field was impressively displayed:

"U.S. aoc team nill vs Japanese team Sano team Yamadamura."

"Du Chuan of China's Beihai ia team has settled on China's Nanhai ia team."

"France…………"

In the rest area of ​​the Beihai team, which is a few meters away from the rest area of ​​the China Nanhai ia team, all the people, headed by a thin man with wicked eyebrows and mouse eyes, quietly watched the light screen in the sky.

After a while, the man picked his ears with his hands.He was short in stature, with dark yellow cheeks.Occasionally a few chuckles came out of his mouth, a pair of listless eyes squinted left and right, and the thick black shadows under his eyes made him look even more weird.

The person next to him pursed his lips in disgust: "Don't talk about Du Chuan, it looks scary."

As if he had never heard of it, the man turned his eyes slightly to the rest area of ​​the South China Sea team not far away.

The others laughed and joked, "I'm afraid this guy has another bad idea."

The man gazed at them out of the corner of his eye, raised the corner of his mouth obliquely, and said with a smile: "I heard that the one named An Luo is still a novice."

"Isn't it? Such a person can actually participate in the competition... But it's not bad, the remaining two games are sure to win!"

The man laughed a few times, looked up at the game table in the air: "This game, we will definitely win."

…………

At the end of the competition, Yang Yang woke up An Luo.At this time, the game table is sliding in the air impressively, making it difficult for people not to notice.With a bit of sleepiness, An Luo frowned slightly.It's hard to hide the tiredness, but his eyes are extremely clear, without the slightest confusion of waking up.

Quite a few people looked over at once, whispering and discussing with the people around them.

As a player in the next two games, his every move naturally attracted great attention.

However, An Luo didn't react much, and calmly accepted the scrutinizing gazes from all around.Li She beside him has been talking about Du Chuan of the Beihai team, and he has the intention of inquiring about the enemy's situation.

The voice of Kim sitting in front came to his ears, low and serious.

"This game must be won."

His eyes raised slightly, and finally fixed on the game table on the screen.An Luo lowered her eyes slightly, her eyes calm.

"Ah."

Gradually, the crowd dispersed, and the audience went out from one side, while the contestants stayed for interviews and then left through another passage.

The originally densely packed meeting place became extremely empty at this time. Compared with the previous bustle and bustle, it made people feel a little uncomfortable.

Kim avoided the reporters and led everyone towards the exit.A sexy blonde American woman came from the opposite side and stopped in front of everyone.

Everyone has seen this woman before, and she stood on the stage during the competition, which shows that her status is not low.

She raised her sexy red lips, stretched out her hand to Kim, and said, "Hello, my name is Anna, and your game today was very exciting."

Kim shook it back, with a lukewarm attitude: "Thank you."

A's eyes shifted, cast on Louis, and stretched out his hand again with a slight smile: "Mr. Louis, I like your performance very much, it is wonderful."

Louis held back and joked, "It's my honor to be liked by a beauty like you, thank you very much."

"It's also my honor." Anna's red lips fluttered, and her figure was graceful.Mei Mou turned, her gaze paused on An Luo for a few seconds, then she nodded politely to him, and looked at Louis again: "I don't know if Mr. Louis has ever heard of someone."

"Ok?"

"es." Anna's red lips parted slightly, her long blond hair swaying slightly in the wind.Her eyes became serious, her voice became low, and she said, "Or, call him Qingluo."

Or, call him Qingluo...

Li She and Yang Yang were taken aback for a moment, and subconsciously turned to look at An Luo next to him.The man was still standing quietly among the crowd, with clear eyes and a calm demeanor.

He stood quietly, and gradually overlapped with the immortal with long hair and green clothes in his memory.

The mottled years have precipitated his indifferent temperament, with his head down and eyes full of prosperity, such a person seems to be unreal.

As for es, although he does not appear often, his story has been widely spread.Even they have heard a lot of things.

Such as his miraculous performance, such as his mysterious and strange style, such as his rapid killing of the crowd as a blue-level rookie, such as the guessing of his identity...

But Dudu didn't know that he was Qingluo.

Louis smiled lightly, glanced at the young man beside him, then shrugged and sighed to Anna: "I know, but I am not, and I don't know him either."

"Don't know?" Anna frowned, obviously not believing it.

"Well, I don't know." Louis sighed, and under the questioning eyes of the other party, he suddenly smiled slyly, pulled An Luo in front of him, and asked seriously: "Little friend, do you think I am es, or is it young?" Internet?"

Li She: "..."

Yang Yang: "..."

An Luo: "..."

Under his bright gaze, An Luo slapped his hand off, and turned to look at Anna helplessly: "Ms. Louis is not."

Before Anna could speak, Louis stroked his clean chin, pondered a few times, and then looked at An Luo again: "Then who do you think Qing Luo es could be? Could it be you?"

Li She: "..."

Yang Yang "..."

His attitude seemed casual and joking, which was really unpredictable.Only An Luo remained calm, and remained calm amidst his teasing.

Therefore, no one can know who is joking and who is serious.When it's a joke, when it's serious.

Amid Louis' malicious laughter, An Luo looked at Anna again, with a low voice and a calm demeanor.

He said, "Well, I'm Qingluo."

There is a light wind, bringing a chill to the bone.The reporters shuttled around the venue couldn't help wrapping their clothes tightly, and quickly shuttled away through the crowd.

With the question of 'Who is Qingluo', they passed through the center of the venue, passed through every interview team, and passed through the blonde woman slowly approaching from the opposite side.

A walked out of the venue and stopped advancing.The falling snowflakes in the air wet her hair, and she reached out to catch them.The slowly falling ice fell on the palm of my hand, but disappeared in an instant.

She looked up, and the silvery snow covered the whole field of vision, and even the air seemed to become dull.

Youxue slowly fell into her eyes, moistening her beautiful eyes, and the snow water slowly slid down the corners of her eyes.The dull sky seemed to be sad for someone, and even she was forced to join in crying silently for that person.

And in the brain, the Chinese black-haired youth with a clear temperament and an indifferent expression suddenly appeared.

He said, I am Qingluo...

no, he is not.

Qingluo is powerful and mysterious, and the performance is mesmerizing.And how could such a person be a player who couldn't even pass the first round of the qualifiers.

So, who will Qingluo be...

Amidst her doubts, the cold wind was blowing, and the snow seemed to be raging even more.

On the other hand, An Luo and his group got into the car under Kim's leadership and returned to the hotel.

The impromptu meeting was dissolved after only 15 minutes, leaving Anluo, Louis, Kim, Yang Yang and Li She alone.

Kim clicked on the game table in the air, and said in a deep voice: "Du Chuan is the core player of the Beihai team. He has participated in three games so far and won with high scores. Although you haven't seen his performance, you haven't either If necessary, just play your normal state during the game.”

"Yes."

"Besides..." Kim raised his eyes to look at everyone, his eyes under the lens were sharp and rigorous, he said: "I don't care who you are, whether you are Qingluo or es, these are not what I care about. I just ask you , you must try your best during the game, and now that you have reached this point, don’t even think about giving up.”

Everyone looked at him and nodded seriously: "Yes."

"The next match will be held in two days. Let's take a break today and start training tomorrow." Kim put away the game table, looked at Anluo thoughtfully, and then strode out of the meeting room.

The four people who stayed in place looked at each other, each slumped on the sofa behind them.

Li She sighed and looked at An Luo: "Do you think that woman believes your words?"

Recalling the expression of the blonde woman, An Luo lightly pressed her temples, and said flatly: "She won't believe it."

Yang Yang blinked at Louis, and asked curiously, "Mr. Louis, when did you know?"

Glancing lazily at him, Louis spread his hands to express helplessness: "Know what?"

"..."

"Okay, I won't tease you anymore." Louus sneered and said, "An Luo hasn't concealed it, if she stays together every day and doesn't find anything, she'll be a real villain."

"Then Teacher Kim..." Yang Yang struggled.

"He's not Shabi, but an old fox."

An Luo yawned amidst the crowd's playfulness. It's past six o'clock in the afternoon, which is still early.He stood up and walked out of the door: "I'll go down and make a phone call."

Louis jumped to his side with a quick bounce, and hugged him: "Go with you."

Li She grinned, "I'll go too."

Yang Yang was no exception, and followed behind the three of them.

At this time, most of the teams chose to relax and did not train, so they met a lot of people along the way.A lot of people gathered in the telephone area at the counter, and the four An Luo waited beside them.

Everyone laughed a few words, and then saw the elevator opened with a "ding-" sound, and Engles and Nill walked out from inside.

The originally lively hall fell silent instantly, and everyone was staring at those two people.

They walked through the crowd calmly, without speaking or smiling, as if they were separated from the people around them by a world.

An Luo and the others were standing near the door, and there were not many people there, so Engles naturally saw them.

He stopped in front of everyone, still gentle and elegant, fascinating.

He smiled gently, looked at Louis and the others: "Hello."

Everyone nodded politely, Louis looked at him lazily: "There is so much snow outside, where are we going?"

"A dubbing party, are you interested in going together?" Engles sincerely invited.

"Dubbing party?"

"Well, Miss Anna, one of the organizers, initiated it."

Lous shrugged, thinking of the blond woman he saw today, he lost interest: "Forget it, I still have to train with the children."

Engles smiled slightly and looked at An Luo beside Louis.The other party was also looking at him, his clear and waveless eyes looked clean and pure, but with an unapproachable alienation and indifference, just like what he saw that night.

The man nodded slightly at him, indescribably calm and indifferent.He also nodded politely, and said in a low and soft voice: "Hello, I'm Engles."

"Hi, my name is An Luo."

"Please do your best during the competition." Engles smiled, looked up and saw that the snowstorm was getting worse: "Then, I will take my leave first."

When passing by Anluo, Nill's footsteps stopped slightly: "I will also play in the next qualifier, so I won't be able to watch your game. It's a pity, but please come on."

"Well, thank you."

Under the gaze of everyone, the two walked into the snowstorm and walked towards the waiting car.

Engles seemed to have thought of something, and the original progress stopped.Under nill's puzzled eyes, he looked back in the direction he came from.Through the wind and snow, one could vaguely see that black-haired young man who was thin but as deep as a thousand years of snow was standing in the crowd, his eyes indifferent.

And as if aware of his gaze, the man slowly looked over.In the snowstorm, the two eyes met unexpectedly.

Everything was blurred through the wind and snow.

He stood in the distance, looking back at him.And he raised his head, watching him faintly behind him.

In an instant, he thought of what Louis said

He said, maybe, what you want is behind you.

Is it behind him...

Engles lowered his eyes slightly, but when he looked in that direction again, he could only see the slender and thin back of the man.

"What's wrong?" Nill said softly, also staring in that direction: "I have a strange feeling that that person might be an unexpected surprise."

Surprise?

Engles withdrew his gaze, and took steps in the wind and snow.

"Let's go."

"Ah."

In the hotel lobby, An Luo picked up the phone, pressed a number that was familiar to unfamiliar, and then gently put it to her ear.

"Sorry! the subscriber you dialed dispower off...sorry! the subscriber you dialed dis power off..."

The mechanical and cold voice in the ear repeated over and over again, bringing a strong sense of uneasiness.

An Luo frowned, then dialed Qi Feng's number again, and with a 'ding—', the call was connected.

"Hello? Who, I actually have a US phone number, tsk tsk."

"Qi Feng, I'm An Luo."