Rebirth of Young Master Qingluo

Chapter 160 Two

China, city a.

"It's started, it's started!"

The sharp female voice broke the unique tranquility of the morning, and the dead tree branches in late autumn swayed slightly in the breeze.

Lin Yao stepped on high-heeled shoes and rushed into the living room. At this time, the light-screen TV in the living room was broadcasting the audience of the seventh round of the International Amateur Performance Competition Preliminary Entry, and the atmosphere was enthusiastic.

The boy on the sofa looked at her with disgust: "You're so stupid."

"roll!"

Lin Yao took her seat, staring at the screen intently. The host appeared in the air at some point, chatting with the audience excitedly.

At this time, the top of the big screen is repeatedly sliding over the entry list for this game.

The young man yawned and sniffed: "The one who played is called An Luo? Then it's probably useless."

Lin Yao glared at him, but looked at the names sliding across the screen, and sighed slightly: "It's not easy for our South China Sea team to come this far..."

"...how about his opponent?"

"It's very powerful, but I don't feel like a good person, always staring at people gloomyly. He should be the leader of Beihai, and the number of attendances is not many... But every time the score is very high, the strength is very strong."

The young man looked at the screen silently: "I really don't understand why the leader teacher let that person play... He is obviously so weak..."

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China, city c.

On the bustling street, two men walked side by side.

"You really don't want to see it?" the tall one asked out loud.

"Well, no matter whether this or that team wins, they are competing in the name of our country, so what's the point?"

"..."

"Besides..." He snorted disdainfully: "That kind of team is so weak that they can't even pass the qualifiers, so why talk about the finals?"

"Team ia of the South China Sea team?"

"Of course—especially the one named Luo, who is simply cowardly!"

Looking up into the distance, the huge screen next to the skyscrapers in the city is really broadcasting the venue of the American Amateur Show Contest.Under the screen, a group of spectators who looked up gradually gathered around.

Under people's gaze, a shot flashed across the screen. In the shot, a black-haired young man was quietly looking ahead with clear eyes.

People became agitated slightly, discussing with those around them.

"Unexpectedly, the two teams of our country are so strong this year. I don't know who will be able to represent the country in the competition."

"The Beihai team is very strong. I really hope they can get the first place."

"This is the seventh round of the preliminaries... The results are coming soon."

"Eh? An Luo? It's that An Luo who played for the Nanhai team!? What's going on!"

I don't know who shouted, and the crowd suddenly became noisy.

"It's why he is allowed to play! Isn't the one called Louis very good!"

"What is the South China Sea team doing? They finally got to this point, why did they suddenly change players!"

Someone wondered: "What's the matter, this is it?"

"This Anluo, from the South China Sea team... lost the first game, and still won the last place, not even at the level of an ordinary fan! Isn't this a shame! I really don't know what the leader of the South China Sea team thinks! "

"It shouldn't be..."

"You don't know, this player was kicked out of the team after losing the first game, and he has never played again. Who would have thought that he would be allowed to participate in the two most critical games? This opportunity may be something. Made it!"

"Then this game..."

"Oh, it's almost enough not to be ashamed."

The breeze blew past, bringing a little bit of coolness, and the list of entries on the screen slid over and over again.

On the screen, the host raised his right hand high and announced in a shrill voice amidst fierce shouts: "Now I announce—the seventh round of the International Amateur Performance Competition Qualifiers officially begins!"

"Whoa whoa!!"

Thunderous applause burst out like a tide, mixed with cheers and screams.This wave after wave of thunder resounded through the sky, and it lasted for a long time, even across thousands of mountains and rivers, people couldn't help but jump with excitement.

Someone looked up at the screen, and the word 'An Luo' that had slid across the top happened to come into view, so he smacked his lips slightly: "The competition has begun."

At this time, in the United States competition venue, as the game was announced to start, everyone became restless.The 24 teams headed by American AOC are located at the top of each area of ​​the venue, followed by the audience area that can accommodate [-] people.

There are only about ten small light screens in the sky, and the center of the light screen is the host standing on the aircraft.

The headspace of the venue is covered with a transparent light shield, and you can directly see the beautiful scenery in the sky outside.The white snow, which is much smaller than in the past, is pattering down. Looking up, it has a different taste.

The cheers subsided a little, and the host turned 360 degrees in the air, exaggerated "Oh", and then said loudly: "The first thing to do is the dubbing competition. The list of contestants has been announced. I believe It's going to be a great day!"

"Then, the first contestant is invited now. He is—"

He smiled slightly: "Please look at the big screen."

Everyone excitedly followed the sound and looked at the light screen closest to him, on which a few words of a person were gradually condensing.

Everyone took a closer look, An Luo?

Who is it?

Someone pouted to recall, and reminded: "It's the last Chinese in the first game."

"Oh, it's him..."

In the rest area of ​​the China Nanhai ia team, the members in the rear clenched their fists, blushing and accepting the sizing eyes from all directions.

And as his name appeared on the huge light screen in the sky, the black-haired young man sitting in the front row stood up.

He was wearing the long-lost white team uniform, with a handsome face and soft lines under the refreshing hairstyle.Just like the elegant young man depicted in ancient Chinese poems, there is an indescribable sense of alienation when he lowers his head and lowers his eyes.

Amidst the miscellaneous discussions, they stepped out and walked towards the center of the venue.

His steps are steady, one step after another.Like a fight on a black and white chessboard, every step is a deliberate decision.

Behind him, Kim's steady voice sounded, clear and wise amidst the noise.

"No matter what, you must not lose."

An Luo didn't reply, but just looked at the front with a flat expression, and walked to the center of the venue under the dazzling flashing lights.

With his arrival, the originally lively venue suddenly became quiet, and the screams and shouts quietly died away, in exchange for the whispers of the entire venue.

An Luo gently closed her eyes, looking more and more calm in the strange atmosphere.

Outside the venue, the snow-covered world was cold and silent, carrying an endless chill.

People in the audience area were discussing with the people beside them in low voices, looking straight at the slender figure in the center of the venue with complicated eyes.

In the American rest area, Nill rested his chin on one hand, with a gentle expression on his face.But his eyes were like a ferocious beast locking its prey, without even a hint of a smile. Engles sat beside him, calmly looking at the standing figure in the distance, with a cold expression.

No one has forgotten the achievements made by the young people in the center of the venue.

Kim stood up and glanced at the team members who were also talking behind him.

"That's your teammate. If you laugh, you lose."

Everyone was silent, yes, even if they didn't believe An Luo's words, they really lost.

Yang Yang frowned worriedly, his fingertips were cold.Li She squinted at him, put away his confusion, and said, "It's all right."

"Um……"

The atmosphere at the scene became more and more awkward.

The host didn't seem to notice anything, but was still full of energy and high spirits: "In the center of the venue is An Luo from the China Nanhai ia team. Now, we invite Du Chuan from the China Beihai ia team to play!"

With his order, the awkward atmosphere was replaced by enthusiasm.While shouting, Du Chuan, who was wearing the uniform of the Beihai team, came striding forward.

An Luo looked up, and saw that the man's eyes were listless, but the corner of his mouth was raised in a strange way, which made people feel creepy.

And Du Chuan was also looking at him, twitching the corners of his mouth from a distance, not knowing what to say.

Walking to An Luo's side, he stopped in his tracks.

Stretching out his hand, he said gloomyly, "My name is Du Chuan, nice to meet you."

An Luo shook his hand politely: "An Luo."

The host smiled heartily in the air: "An Luo and Du Chuan are both Chinese. They should have some similar habits and ideas. I believe this match will be very interesting."

Du Chuan looked at An Luo and gave a strange smile, and he didn't know what he was muttering.

Soon, contestants from other teams also entered the field one by one.

The host laughed for a while, then clicked a screen in the air, and explained to everyone: "The content of this game is holographic simulation, I believe everyone is familiar with it. Simulation is a very popular system in the world, and the most The famous one is the ancient saying simulation, and the second is the holographic simulation that we will carry out today."

"This game is simulated as a two-person system. One setting is shared by two people, and the limit is one and a half hours. The one with the highest score in the end is the winner."

There was also a simulation in the competition before, but it was just an ordinary simulation, far less demanding than the old saying simulation and holographic simulation.

Most of the simulations pay attention to precision, strong control and conformity to their own conditions.The more difficult the simulation is, the more difficult it is to control. Among them, the ancient saying simulation is the representative. At present, there are not many people who can perfectly use the ancient saying simulation.And these people are almost all experienced veterans in the circle.

Of course, there are no exceptions.

For example, the mysterious cv—Qingluo.

The host smiled and said, "Then please prepare for our dubbing team first, the competition will officially start soon."

After finishing speaking, several staff members came out from the backstage and respectfully led the players of each team into the simulation room.

The simulation room is also different because each pair is in a group.When they got to the backstage, everyone walked in different directions.

When parting, a chubby brown-haired man looked at Du Chuan with regret, and joked, "I really envy you."

Du Chuan smiled sullenly, and followed the staff without giving the man a fart.When he walked to An Luo's side, he gave him a meaningful look.

An Luo just looked at the front lightly, her eyes clear.

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As the players of each group entered the simulation room, six huge light screens quietly appeared in the air, and on the screens, the appearances of the players of each group were gradually displayed.

People in the spectator area immediately choose the group screens they watch, and then put on headphones and eye masks to wait for the start of the game.

Engles stared at the black-haired young man on the screen. This man's eyes were calm and his demeanor was pure. The moment he put on the earphones and sat in front of the simulator, everything seemed to be blurred and he was the only one left.

For a moment, he felt that this person would win.

So, flicking his fingertips over the selector, Engles took one last look at the person on the screen, and then put on the blindfold.

The people next to him leaned over to look at the name on his selector, and were slightly surprised, and then they were also selected in the same group.

After one person follows suit, soon there will be a second, a third, a fourth...

Later, no one knew how far this idol effect had spread...

People all over the world raised their heads and stared at the huge screen floating in mid-air. Inside the screen, 12 sets of competition scenes were displayed.

On the screen at the farthest corner, two youths wearing headphones appeared.The man on the right was pale, his eyes were sickly and feeble, and the corners of his mouth were raised slightly, showing a hint of confidence.

And the young man on the left is always as calm as water, wearing earphones, with light hair, like a fairy walking out of an ancient painting.

Following the sound of a clear dripping water, he gently opened his eyes.

At this point, the game officially begins...