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Li Xu, Zhou Yan, and the others were not too far away from Zhong Ling when they entered the stage. They were also shocked by electric shocks like everyone else.

This familiar feeling, familiar taste.

It's Zhong Ling who can't be wrong.

Others will definitely think that he has encountered some kind of terrifying ghost, which is why he uses such a powerful talisman. However, based on Zhou Yan and Li Xu's understanding of Zhong Ling, this person must be too troublesome, so they just use the talisman to blast him away. It is completely in line with his personal style, and it has nothing to do with what Li Gui looks like.

Li Xu and Zhou Yan knew it, but others didn't.

Everyone is in such a big phantom formation, no matter how much you kill the Quartet, you will not dance the mahogany sword to other players. This is the characteristic of the phantom formation, as if everyone is not in the same space.

But lightning is different. It has a very strong conductivity. The strong lightning can break through the restrictions of the formation and directly strike other players.

To actually want to kill a competitor in the first knockout round, poisonous, really too poisonous.

The players who originally wanted to continue to wait and see couldn't sit still. They wanted to retain some strength and not show too much skill at the beginning, but now it seems that someone should have broken the formation. If they still hide Now, wouldn't it be embarrassing to fall behind too much?

There are more than a dozen talented players in Tianshi Academy of many universities across the country. Although they have only been in contact with each other for a few months, they are young and energetic, and they are also very proud. This time, Zhong Ling disrupted the rhythm and used their own With his ability, he broke the illusion array one after another.

As soon as they came out of the phantom formation, they saw that someone in front of them had already come out earlier than them, but that person turned his back to them at this time and walked to the outside of the field. They could only see his back, not It disappears for a few seconds.

Netizens in the live broadcast room could see it better than them.

[Solve it in 1 minute, as expected of you]

[The person who just said face-slapping comes out, but if he has real skills, is it called pretending?That's real stuff! 】

[Wow, wow, No. 1 is the little brother who was interviewed just now, what's his name? 】

On the big screen in the venue, it is well known that the netizens jumped out of the current top ten rankings in the knockout round, and the data announced were ranking, name, and school.

And No.1 is Zhong Ling, from Kyoto University, who took the shortest time, only 1 minute.

Next, the names from No.2 to No.10 are written very clearly by the school or free people in society.Li Xu is considered to be more experienced, he entered the industry earlier, and just happened to be listed at No.9. Zhou Yan himself had no talent, so he was directly thrown out of the top ten.

However, it is worth mentioning that several members of the Spirit Club have successfully survived the knockout round.

Even Chen Xiang, whose conditions were poorer than the price, relied on the symbols he drew to survive the knockout round safely.

The game time is very fast, one game at a time, so there is a rest area nearby, and food and drink are served all day during the game.

When Li Yan and the others found Zhong Ling, he was sitting against the wall, eating a steak and a Coke, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he was quite satisfied with the taste of the food.

Just as they were about to say hello, they saw Cheng Yuan walking from another direction and sitting down opposite Zhong Ling.

Li Xu and the others turned abruptly and sat down beside them. They pretended not to care, but their ears were pricked up, and the words "I want to eat melon" were written all over their bodies.

Zhong Ling didn't show any surprise when he saw Cheng Yuan, he just blinked and beckoned him to sit down, "Are you hungry? The food here tastes good, do you want to try it?"

Cheng Yuan was not hungry, he thought he was going to get another food after trying, but just as he was about to say no, Zhong Ling had already picked up a piece of meat with his chopsticks and put it in front of him.

Cheng Yuan took a fixed look at Zhong Ling.

Zhong Ling's arm was very steady: "Huh?"

Zhong Ling was testing Cheng Yuan's bottom line step by step, but he suddenly remembered that he was now Zhong Ling's skin, not Yu Ling. Compared with Yu Ling and Cheng Yuan, Zhong Ling and Cheng Yuan seemed less familiar.

Zhong Ling was about to withdraw his hand when he thought about it, but Cheng Yuan suddenly bit his chopsticks hard.

Zhong Ling:? ? ?

Cheng Yuan stared at him intently, biting off the meat bit by bit, the chopsticks were clean, not even a bit of gravy.

Zhong Ling withdrew his hand and looked down at the chopsticks, feeling something weird.

Cheng Yuan bit the meat and ate it, noticing that he was a little sullen, swallowed the food, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Zhong Ling didn't know why he felt a little uncomfortable, but he didn't know where the discomfort came from. He shook his head, "It's nothing."

When the reporter came to interview with a camera, what he saw was the relatively silent picture of the two.

As soon as the two entered the scene, the barrage erupted like a blowout.

Most of them were impressed by Cheng Yuan's perfect side face, they kept asking who this person was, and a small group seemed to feel the aura between the two of them, so they directly started CP, but this small group of people Not much, there is no storm yet.

The reporter has a sharp eye. There was a group that had contacted Cheng Yuan and wanted to do an exclusive interview with Cheng Yuan, but before that, Cheng Yuan had been in hiding, so he naturally refused. But at that time, the reporter had collected information and knew that the man in front of him was Cheng Yuan.

The news about the chairman of Hanhai Group and the champion of the knockout round of the National Supernatural Contest is sure to be popular.

The reporter stepped forward excitedly, and the microphone was directly in front of the two of them, "Mr. Yuan, I didn't expect to see you on such an occasion. May I ask you a few questions? What is your relationship with this Mr. Zhong?"

The reporter was full of hot news, for a moment he forgot the rumors about Cheng Yuan's inhumanity in the industry, but was directly shocked by Cheng Yuan's dark and indifferent eyes like an abyss, with a shake of his hand, the microphone naturally turned to Zhong Ling In front of him, "I don't know if this little brother who won the first place in the knockout round has any suggestions for everyone?"

[Mr. Yuan?Which one?This bone is so superior, it is impossible not to get out of the ring! 】

【No.1 in the first knockout round, there are two more rounds to go, isn't it too early to interview?】

[Wait, take a look at the main live broadcast room on the official website, the second knockout round is over, and the passing time so far has not been less than 1 minute! 】

[The clown is actually myself!It turns out that this brother is not pretending, but really awesome! 】

【Your face is swollen, don't hit me anymore! 】

Facing the dark camera, Zhong Ling was not stage frightened. He glanced at it lightly, and the audience in the live broadcast room were dazed by their gazes, and the next second he heard him say: "That's the suggestion."

There was no expression on his face, and his eyes were also faint, and he looked a little scared for a while.

Until they heard him continue to say: "Don't go out at night if you have nothing to do, if you really want to go out, then buy a few spells."

The reporter didn't expect that this person would directly make a live broadcast with the goods, and continued to cooperate with the question with a dry smile: "Then how much does this talisman cost?"

Zhong Ling raised his eyebrows, "[-] per piece, [-]% off for new customers."

While talking, he also took out a stack of talismans, which seemed to be very cheap for wholesale talismans.

Only Cheng Yuan and the nearby contestants could feel the powerful spiritual power of the spell, and the effect must be very good. No wonder the illusion was shattered just now.

Now the reporter is really speechless, this flimsy yellow talisman costs 800 yuan?Why don't you grab it?

This is also because so far, with the efforts of the students of the Tianshi Academy and the celestial masters such as the Special Object Institute, except for a small number of unlucky people, there are relatively few people who actually encounter Li Gui head-on. experienced.

Without actually meeting Li Gui face to face, that kind of fear cannot be imagined out of thin air, so he also felt that Zhong Ling's spells were too expensive.

But in fact, there was no market for spells, and the spells drawn by Zhong Ling were basically high-end spells, which were not expensive at all.

But the reporter didn't know, he laughed and laughed, but he felt a little guilty that Zhong Ling didn't give face to the official media. Carrying a gun and carrying a stick is what reporters are good at. He was just about to say a few words when a young man a few years older than Zhong Ling left Come over, "I want all of you."

Wu Yu was a player in the knockout match with Zhong Ling. He was just behind Zhong Ling. He spent 3 minutes breaking the illusion and is currently No.2.

Zhong Ling gave the talismans very readily, and Wu Yu also gave the money very happily. There were more than 20 tickets, a total of 10,000+. There was no expression on his face, but he felt that he had made a lot of money in his heart.

The reporter couldn't believe it, "You spent so much money on these few pieces of paper? Are you..." crazy?

Wu Yu carefully put the charm into the waterproof cowhide wallet, "You outsiders don't understand, you will know later."

He didn't want to explain too much, after all, it was more convincing than seeing it with his own eyes.

But in this supernatural contest, there are plenty of opportunities.

The rest time passed quickly. After a few rounds of knockout matches, tens of thousands of contestants eliminated three quarters, leaving nearly two thousand contestants left.

The two thousand contestants will be divided into ten groups, with two hundred players in each group, and they will go to places outside the city defense formation to practice, and accumulate points according to the number and level of ghost hunting. The top [-] contestants advance to the semi-finals.

Zhong Ling didn't have much time to spend with Cheng Yuan. After lunch, he went to the competition venue with the top [-] players in the knockout round in the afternoon.

Since the establishment of the defensive barrier in Kyoto, most of the ghosts were driven out of the city, gathered outside the city, and many ghost gathering places were built.

There are many ghosts gathering around Kyoto on the way to other cities. This time, it is for the players to remove the ghosts, and it is also to clear the routes between cities and establish defensive barriers on traffic routes.

On the Red Rock Continent overhead, [-] contestants headed by Zhong Ling went to a place in the suburbs of Beijing where the concentration of ghosts was the strongest, while the other groups of contestants headed in different directions.

On the top of the tallest building in the center of Kyoto, Yin Du stood on the top of the building. In the gloomy weather, people the size of ants watching the people below got into their cars and drove towards the suburbs of Beijing.

The coat was rattling by the cold wind, and Yin Du smiled maliciously, "The good show is about to begin."

In the end, it didn't take long for him to pretend to be aggressive, and one eye was bloodshot and vicious, "Why haven't you found the body of extreme yang yet?"

Yin wanted to roll his eyes.

Even though the King of Ghosts already felt that the body of extreme yang was in Kyoto, but due to some force interference, he couldn't figure out the exact location of the body of extreme yang.

But of course this cannot be said in the same way, the ghost king is not a boss who can be considerate of his subordinates.

"Found it soon." Hearing it was very pale and perfunctory.

The ghost king snorted, didn't say anything, and continued with divination instead.

"puff."

Yin Du spat out a mouthful of blood unpreparedly.

There is a price for divination and calculation, and the ghost king possesses him, and all the consequences of divination must be borne by Yin Du.

Yin Du wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, but the ghost king didn't care at all, his red eyes stared at a convoy heading for the outskirts of Beijing, "Follow them, the body of extreme yang is among those 200 people."

The author has something to say:

I was delayed by work on the weekend. I'm sorry orz. It seems that it is really easy to set up a flag physique. If I don't do it in the future, I can write as much as I can.