Rebirth of COSPLAY

After all the members of Jiuyue gathered in the lounge, Popsicle explained something, and then a group of people stayed in the lounge to review the script or close their eyes to rest.

Xiao Ze has been secretly massaging his ankle.

No one can take his place temporarily, so he must play.And he didn't want others to be distracted by worrying about him, so he didn't say anything.

Anyway, it's just a twist, so it shouldn't matter, right?

"What's wrong?" Jiang Sheng asked with a frown, noticing that Xiao Ze was acting strangely.

"It's okay," Xiao Ze quickly withdrew his hand, and casually picked up a topic and said, "I'm just a little thirsty."

"Want to drink water?"

"kindness."

Jiang Sheng put down the camera and stood up, "I'll help you buy a bottle."

"En, good!" Xiao Ze laughed quickly.

After Jiang Sheng left, the Second Young Master squeezed over immediately, and said in a low voice, "Was the general standing at the door just now?"

Xiao Ze nodded.

The second young master opened his mouth wide, and said in surprise: "It's really him... So Yue Cheng went to find Maltose?"

"No, he just reminded Xinghua that the set of props might not be made by Nanhua himself, and the maltose was contacted by Xinghua."

"Xinghua..." the second young master said "tsk tsk", "It seems that Nanhua has really offended many people."

"They have offended quite a few people!" Sunshine also came over and gossiped, "They released a game this time, but I haven't played that game before."

"I saw people from Nanhua just now," the second young master said with a strange expression, "this time they used a lot of girls, and because of the attire in the game settings... anyway, you know, it feels like they are selling meat .”

"Anyway, as long as the clothes and props are made by themselves," Sunlight said, "I'd like to see how much they really have."

After Jiang Sheng came back, the two left.After sitting in the lounge for more than half an hour, Popsicle took the whole club out.

On the stage, Nan Hua's performance has just begun.

Bloody music, fierce fighting.

As Er Shao said, the costumes of the female characters in it are very revealing. Of course, there are people who adapt to this style, and there are also people who hate it extremely. SHURA did not play, and stood with folded arms watching the performance.

The plot is written by themselves, which is very similar to the style of the game itself, so many people who play this game applaud - in fact, even if the gossip on the Internet is very hot, in reality, more people do not pay attention to the Internet They only make judgments based on their own direct perception.

So when he caught sight of Jiuyue's person standing in the corner from the corner of his eye, SHURA proudly raised the corners of his lips.

Less than 10 minutes of show time.

When Nanhua's performance came to an end, Jiuyue and his party were getting ready behind the stage.

SHURA came backstage to welcome her club.

When Xiao Ze walked up the steps of the stage behind Jiuyue and his group, and passed by SHURA, SHURA smiled and said, "If your legs are not working, don't force yourself, Big L."

Xiao Ze glanced at him coldly, walked up directly without saying anything.

Standing not far away, looking at the two of them, Jiang Sheng frowned slightly.

After the host finished speaking on stage, the lights on the stage dimmed.

Before the people from Jiuyue appeared on the stage, there were cheers from the audience.

"Jiuyue Society!"

"Come on Jiuyue!"

Watching the performance off the stage, Tong Tian was speechless and said, "I think they are really famous."

The moment the music started, the applause and cheers rang out enthusiastically! !

Soothing music was playing, and a beam of light hit the front of the stage.

Luo Xing and Xiao Ze sat back to back on the stage, both of them raised their heads, as if they were looking at the sky.

The two whispered softly, just like ordinary close friends.

The content of the chat is not about race, not about struggle, but pleasant and harmonious.

However, one of them is the king of the elves, and the other is the leader of the dark forces. They are destined not to get along so happily forever—even if they have been so close, it is just an appearance.

So in the end, they could only bow their heads and smile - no one saw the other's smile, so no one noticed the bitterness in the other's smile.

Stand up, say "goodbye", and walk in the opposite direction——

The next turn is to face each other with swords——

The music suddenly became intense!All the lights are on!

Two rows of characters appeared on both sides of the stage and began to confront each other!

The audience screamed!

Luo Xing walks to the center of the stage with a sword in hand, the book in the hands of the second young master's cosplayer, the Spirit Academy student, falls to the center of the stage, he turns and runs away!With a sarcastic smile on the corner of Luo Xing's mouth, he chased after the second young master, and the two of them came to the front of the stage!

Luo Xing stood behind the second young master and swung his sword, falling!

Er Shao fell on the stage!

In the next second, the noble student of Popsicle COS came to the center of the stage with another COSERCOS elder holding a heavy book.

The elder waved his wand, and the noble student drew a dagger from the book——

Without hesitation or fear, the blade pierces the flesh decisively!

The confrontation between the characters was very tight, accompanied by the passionate music and the occasional confrontation of a few words, the audience screamed one after another!

Xiao Ze stood on the right side of the stage, holding a bow and arrow, ready to attack. In fact, cold sweat broke out on his palms.

When I turned around just now, my right foot seemed to be twisted again, and because of the current position, the heel hurts very badly...

Then there will be the fighting scene between him and Luo Xing...

At some point, Jiang Sheng was already standing in front of the auditorium.

Xiao Ze subconsciously glanced at him out of the corner of his eye, then pursed his lips and turned his gaze back.

There were more than ten characters in total. After a few minutes of confrontation, almost everyone on the field fell down, leaving only Xiao Ze and Luo Xing.

The two looked directly at each other, and after a second, they rushed towards each other!

Here is the climax of the show!

The contest and fight between the two, hesitation and decisiveness!

The Elf King had a cold expression, every time he turned around, every time he drew his bow, he didn't hesitate at all.

Nafei smiled, and said several words to the Elf King, but he couldn't get any response from the other party.

In the end, Nafi seemed a little angry too.With a somewhat provocative smile, he said to the Elf King: "You really want to kill me now, don't you? Because of the student, the elder died at my hands, and your fiancée also died at my hands. Even You will soon die by my sword!"

The Elf King paused.Xiao Ze moved his feet secretly, took a deep breath, and the next second, he rushed over, took Nafei with him, and the two hit the ground hard! !

When Luoxing's back hit the stage, he secretly grinned.

Just when he was about to wink at Xiao Ze, he found that the other person's face seemed to be not quite right, and he was stunned.

But the show goes on.

In the sound effect, the elf king slowly sounded with an angry voice.

Xiao Ze raised his arrow, intending to pierce Luoxing's chest.

Luo Xing quickly concentrated and kicked Xiao Ze's stomach with his legs bent expressionlessly.

Relying on the strength of Luoxing's feet, Xiao Ze leaned back, and then fell backwards himself!

After falling to the ground, the Elven King was pinned down by Nafi before he could stand up!

In the sound effect, Nafei was speaking to the Elf King, Luo Xing moved his lips and frowned, "What's wrong with you?"

Xiao Ze's face was a little pale, but he still bravely said: "I sprained my ankle, it's fine."

Because one hand was propped on the ground, it blocked Dian Luoxing's side face.He lowered his head slightly, and glanced at Xiao Ze's feet——Because of the different attire, Xiao Ze was barefoot, so the situation on his feet was immediately imprinted in Luo Xing's eyes.

Frowning, Luo Xing whispered, "Can you hold on?"

"of course can!"

Then there is the content of memories.

After the lights dimmed, Luo Xing quickly helped Xiao Ze up.

Xiao Ze was still saying it was okay one second, but he was limping when he walked out the next second.

Fortunately, the most exciting and exciting scene in the whole performance was the fight between Nafi and Ulster just now—Luoxing and Xiao Ze tried the more difficult fighting scene, and they would get injured if they were not careful— In fact, Luo Xing was really hurt by the bump, and Xiao Ze made it worse.

After that, it's a milder performance.

Try to make yourself look normal, persist for the last period of time, and the performance will be over.

After stepping off the stage, before Xiao Ze had time to catch his breath, his hands rushed out and hugged him horizontally.

Xiao Ze was stunned for a moment, and when he looked up, he saw Jiang Sheng's gloomy face.

The other party glanced at his swollen ankle, as if he was too angry to say anything. After a while, he popped out a sentence—"Why didn't you say it?"