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——Homecoming——

The lottery continued, and their opponent for the first round was determined. It was a small country that had been established for nearly a hundred years. Before the domestic turmoil, they had not participated in the competition. In recent years, the domestic situation has improved, so they submitted an application for the competition.

Their captain was a young man of medium build, dressed as if he had just walked out of a theater, with small freckles on his face, and when he looked at people, he always lowered his head subconsciously.

When seeing the number plate, the audience can feel his despair across the screen.

When he stepped off the stage, his teammates were waiting for him with encouraging or comforting eyes.

"What should we do? What should we do? The team that made it to the semi-finals last year..." The young captain was in a hurry, "I knew I should let Xiang Rui draw."

A tall woman next to him patted him on the shoulder, "It's too early to worry, the outcome will always be decided at the last moment."

"Yes, Captain."

Another team member came up, "I heard that they also have a big change this year. Last year's captain Liu Fenghua and a group of old players are not here. Now is the running-in period, and we have a chance."

Several team members stepped forward to comfort the captain, but their captain became even more nervous, "But this year's captain is Zuo Xiyou, have you seen him? His eyes are so scary."

If you look closely, mosquito coils are already coiled up in his eyes.

"He didn't target the captain, he saw everyone like that."

"Everyone, he must be a very confident person. Can we really defeat such a person?"

The woman said, "Let him calm down."

"Yes, vice-captain."

Someone else suggested, "I found their videos from last year and the information of the new recruits on the Internet. Let's study it when we go back."

The captain finally raised his head, staring forward, "Research, yes, research."

A few people returned to the hotel, turned on the video, and began to watch the video recorded last year. When the video ended, the teammates looked back and saw that their captain was lying on the table in a daze, looking desperate.

Ignoring the captain, they began to discuss the content in the video, and the vice-captain said, "From the perspective of the Sima Empire's strategy, they are quite afraid of Liu Fenghua and Shen Qi, and deliberately used up the strength of the two in the individual competition, and even did not hesitate to take out their strengths." Hidden strength, so in the team competition, the Ziwei Empire had to send an immature team. Of course, to implement this plan, the Sima Empire itself also needs extremely strong personal ability."

"Another point is luck. Before facing the Sima Empire, someone in their team was forced to suspend for one round..."

As he spoke, he typed the pen in his hand on the two names, "Han Yichen and Zheng Haoxuan, the strength of these two people should not be underestimated."

"But we can't implement these..." Someone said.

"We have an advantage."

"What advantage?"

"We are a new team. Thanks to the captain, this impression has been deepened, so they will not send out too strong players. That is to say, Han Yichen and Zheng Haoxuan will not play at the same time, and even the captain will not play. "

"I can understand that they won't send the strongest players, but neither the captain nor the vice-captain will take any shots. It's too risky. Will they really do this?"

"If you don't do it, you have to do it. They are a team second only to the Yuan Empire. They always have some wealthy rules, which are different from our small sects. What's more, their team leader this year is Wu Lin. According to the data, he is employing people. It's bold."

The team members nodded to express their understanding, and they began to look at the battle information collected on the Internet, including the previous games held by the Ziwei Empire.

After watching a clip, the vice-captain paused, "Qi Zhao is good at using swords. He has won various swordsmanship competitions and has a solid foundation. Jin Ting, you have a good chance of winning against him."

Golden Fly hesitated, and said for a moment, "[-]%."

The deputy captain began to play other video materials, "Kong Ying is good at visual deception. This ability is a bit tricky, but as long as you realize it, you can wake up quickly."

The vice-captain explained one by one, and then everyone analyzed and discussed. As the time approached evening, they finally analyzed a set of strategies.

The light of the setting sun was particularly eye-catching. The captain opened his bewildered eyes, and someone behind him patted him, "What, it's already night?"

The next day, that is, the day before the competition, everyone familiarized themselves with the plan drawn up before, and then started targeted training.

On the other side, Gong Lingxi also finished her day's training, returned to the dormitory, turned on her brain, and entered a line of words.

[I have already arrived at the Love Star, and the competition will start tomorrow, where is the teacher traveling now?Is it beautiful there? 】

Looking at the message just sent, Yan Qingyao replied, turned off his brain, walked through the long corridor, and pushed open the carved door under the watchful eyes of famous paintings and guards.

Inside the door is a rectangular dining table. At the other end of the dining table, a gorgeous woman is sitting. Seeing him coming in, she shows a gentle smile. Beside her is a woman in her twenties, wearing a delicate long dress. Every movement is elegant.

"Qing Yao, come here, sit here..." The woman beckoned to him.

"So you are Brother Qingyao, Master Qingsi is talking about you to me..." When the woman spoke, she had the liveliness of a girl and the gentleness of an adult woman. This is a very contradictory trait, but everything in her Yes, there are moles of tears in the corners of her eyes, and there is mist in her eyes, which seems to be compassionate and lovable.

"Oh, what did you say about me?" Yan Qingyou asked with a smile.

"Praise brother, boasting that there is nothing in the sky and there is nothing on the earth, I will be jealous."

"Wu Shang, this girl..." The woman gave her a reproachful look.

【hometown. 】

This is the reply that Gong Lingxi received. Instead of replying, he opened another dialog box and entered a line of words.

[Help me check one thing, how many famous people are there in Yuan Empire? 】

[Brother, this range is too wide, let’s narrow it down. 】

Gong Lingxi was about to type, when another message was sent over there, "I'm not your personal assistant, why should I check for you?"

[I'm unlucky to know you as a friend, what do you want to do with the surname Yan?Is it related to Yan Qingyao? 】

Followed by a screenshot, there is Yan Qingyao's personal information on the screenshot, but they are all the awards he has won, a glance, can blind people's eyes, but it is not very useful, the only useful information is the place of birth, There is a stingy love star on it.

【Is he stingy with love stars now?You are worried that he will become your opponent, but there is no need to worry. Once the registration form is uploaded, there is no possibility of modification. 】

Looking at a lot of information above, Gong Lingxi didn't have time to say a word, the opposite side has completed the process of brain supplementation, and she is worthy of being the owner of Kirin Brain.

[This information is weird, it seems to have been modified. 】

Then the person on the other side fell silent, and Gong Lingxi didn't know what the person on the other side was doing, so she pulled out the previous screenshot again.

Born in Love Star, the investor was a musician. Yan Qingyao died unexpectedly when he was seven years old, and was adopted by an old friend of the musician. This old friend is the love director of Love Star, managing Love Love The stars and the nearby star fields are somewhat similar to sheriffs, but in ancient times, the transmission of information was slow, and the central government's control over the localities was weaker. In the source empire, the source system knew everything.

Someone used to rely on the army in his hand and wanted to rebel, but when he just started planning, he found that all the weapons that required precise positioning were useless.

The screen was full of words persuading him to surrender, and even the robot beside him was repeating the same words. He wanted to go to the toilet, but unfortunately his toilet was the latest smart toilet. As soon as he sat on it, it started to spray water .

Going home to eat, but the chef is also a robot. He added some ingredients to the meal, which is not fatal, but makes people want to go to the toilet.

The sweeping robot made a mess of his house, and his brain began to play tricks, downloading several virus-laden files for him, and soon, his subordinates all had a new understanding of the life of their boss.

After being tossed like this for a month, no matter how firm his mind is, his ambition has been worn down by half.

From then on, he didn't dare to think about rebellion anymore, and dismantled all the smart devices in the house, and hid in a wooden house from then on, living a primitive and hard life.

In the Yuan Empire, no matter how powerful the local leaders are, everyone understands that they can only listen to their gods in the end.

In addition, the source system will not interfere with what you want to do.

Generally speaking, this is a marionette who enjoys all the glory and power in the world, possesses one of the best resources in the world, and accepts the latest theories.

This can also explain Yan Qingyao's musical talent and good family education, but Gong Lingxi always feels that it is not that simple.

He felt a threat from Yan Qingyao. When he was performing, he didn't understand what it was, but he thought it was because he was too involved in the play. Now that he thought about it, it seemed like concrete suppression.

That is to say, Yan Qingyao has a spiritual representation, and can suppress the Valkyrie or the phagocytic bacteria.

No matter what the situation is, Yan Qingyao's strength is irrefutable, so he shouldn't be adopted by a musician. If he was adopted by the love department since he was a child, it would be more convincing to Gong Lingxi.

Qingsi's surname is Qing, Yan Qingyao's surname is Yan, this is after the musician, but the surname has a very special meaning, without the involvement of blood, it will assume a part of the similar role, he suspects that there is another person with Yan Qing Yao is related, and that person is also surnamed Yan. He possesses great strength and will definitely leave traces in the history of Yuan Empire.

It's useless to think so much now, I should go back to the present, pay attention to tomorrow's game, throw away the messy thoughts in my mind, Gong Lingxi fell into sleep.

He ushered in the first morning of the game amidst the boiling voices, the stadium was crowded with people, and the traffic jam reached the entrance of the hotel where they stayed.

Fortunately, they have an exclusive channel to go directly to the competition field.

In the morning, there was a match between Minglan Academy and Qinglan Academy. Qinglan Academy is also an academy of the Yuan Empire, but even if it is a country, the resources it enjoys are different. The players have already given up the game.

But thinking of the quota for the competition, he had no choice but to bite the bullet.

In the individual competition, [-]-[-], the Qinglan Academy was completely helpless.

"No, we can't go home without even getting a single point."

"Yes, we need at least one point, so many people are waiting for us."

Under the pressure of this overwhelming gap and reality, they instead developed a different kind of emotion, which saved their impending collapse.

However, they didn't even get this point, eleven to zero, this was the final result.

"It would be nice to let them get one point, otherwise they might be the ones eliminated this year..." EQS looked at the dejected team on the opposite side with a look of pity.

"Our champion doesn't give such idiots a chance to show off..." Bi Xian said coldly.

"Heartless people."

The entire competition took less than an hour. According to normal circumstances, three hours is also normal. The audience didn't enjoy watching it enough. Only the fans of Mingwei Academy were very lively. As soon as the competition was over, they gathered together to ask for autographs. It's a pity They were all stopped by security robots.