, wonderful and free of pop-ups! The emcee stood on the stage and recalled the seven days of mourning that year, stimulating the atmosphere of the audience. Then minstrels, song and dance performances appeared on the podium one after another.
Watching this wonderful song and dance performance, Nan Shasha clapped her hands so hard that her palms turned red.
Huodu Sally also expressed admiration: "Although our school is on par with the other school in terms of magic and martial arts strength, we really can't compare in terms of humanities."
This is why Lanyun Magic Martial Arts Academy can only be ranked behind the Royal Academy in terms of overall strength. Its soft power cannot compare with others!
"What's the use of learning this kind of thing? It's fluffy and has no lethality at all. It's better to practice it as soon as you have this time." Of course, there will be those who appreciate it and those who are not interested in it.
Speaking of cultivation, many students turned their eyes to Yun Tai involuntarily, and then sighed secretly in their hearts. There is no need to deliberately use mental power to guide and mobilize, the skills in the body operate automatically, absorbing the magic elements and fighting spirit from the outside world, so that they can practice uninterrupted no matter when and where. Since learning about Yun Tai's cultivation method, many students have imitated him and made the same attempt. However, the formation and change of habits does not happen overnight. So far, I have not heard of any other successful cases.
"What did you say?" Jing Haiyang came back.
"Teacher, why have you been here for so long? The competition is about to start!" Huodu Sally complained dissatisfiedly: "If you don't say a few words, they won't know what to do. You see how nervous Jin En is. In his current state, Don’t embarrass yourself, just admit defeat.”
Jin En smiled bitterly, he was really unsure. He knows his own thing. He is second, and the additional twenty points are the main reason. Without those twenty points, he might not even be able to enter the top ten.
Jing Haiyang didn't hesitate and directly told the news he had learned.
"The opponent has not changed much. Lancang Xi, a seventh-level fighter, a junior, is not far behind you. You can definitely fight with him." He said to Yun Zhaomei. Although everyone agreed that the level of force value cannot represent a person's comprehensive strength, almost everyone is still accustomed to using this standard to measure it. Therefore, in terms of tone, Jing Haiyang naturally placed Yun Zhaomei in a weak position.
"Yes, teacher." Yun Zhaomei replied seriously.
"Jin En's opponent is really in trouble. It's Huo Nayi from the Huo family. Her fire magic just restrains Jin En's gold magic. Although she is at the same level as Jin En, but from her mentor, I I heard that she has stabilized at a high level and will soon enter her peak period."
After hearing this, Jin En's eyes darkened, and he lost hope in himself.
"You kid, what's this expression? Cheer up. As a teacher, I won't use Yun Tai as an example. She is not a normal person. But at least look at the person next to you. Lancang Xi is better than Yun Zhaomei. As for the guy who is a higher level, isn't he also very motivated? And in the future, you will have more chances to encounter opponents with a higher strength level than you. Could it be said that you surrender without fighting every time? Think about the Forbidden Demon. That time, even if you really surrendered, are you sure the other party will let you go?" Looking at Jin En's frustrated expression, Jing Haiyang scolded him dissatisfied.
"I'm sorry, teacher." Jin En lowered his head.
Yun Tai organized some words to persuade and said: "Teacher, it's normal for Jin En to be under pressure. Why do you mean that he represents our Lanyun Magic Academy today. But the other party is a girl, and the magic is incompatible with each other, and the strength is high After having such a pussy, and it was a competition in front of the public, he couldn't hurt or kill, and he was restrained. He couldn't use all his strength at all. If the other party was a student of Nan Teng, I believe that Jin En would not be so You have too many worries, am I right?"
Jin En glanced at Yun Tai gratefully and nodded quickly: "Teacher, I will work hard."
The atmosphere was somewhat depressing.
"What's Lan's national surname?" Yun Tai asked Yun Zhaomei next to her in a low voice.
Yun Zhaomei nodded: "He is the grandson of the Twelve Emperors."
"No worries?" Yun Tai asked.
"What worries?" Yun Zhaomei didn't grasp the key to Yun Tai's problem and was a little confused.
"The Emperor is watching. Don't you have any scruples?" After all, Lancang Chi is the twelfth emperor's grandson. If this Lancang Chi has a good character, no matter whether he wins or loses in a private fight, maybe nothing will happen. But now it is not only in public. Next, and looking at it now, if Yun Zhaomei defeated Lancang Xi with a weak defeat of the strong, would the emperor really have no idea? Is it really true that no one will stir up trouble and gossip?
"Grandpa is also watching from the box. He is in the fiefdom all year round and doesn't go to the imperial city when he has nothing to do." Yun Zhaomei retorted, it was a rare visit for grandpa, so he naturally wanted to perform well in front of him.
"Are you really the chief of the command department?" Yun Tai asked confirmingly. Is it really okay to go to the battlefield with such a straightforward attitude? If it's a very important game, Yun Zhaomei will win if he wins. In this traditional friendly match held to commemorate something, Yun Tai really doesn't see what's important about its outcome? In Yun Tai's opinion, it's just not worth it to cause a big trouble for an unimportant game.
"What do you mean?" Yun Zhaomei's face darkened.
"No, you're thinking too much." Yun Tai thought with a look of relief. Possible alternative subjects appeared after the 20 extra points from the Pharmacist Branch were not obtained.
But at this time, Yun Zhaomei thought that Yun Dingcheng was watching the game in her box, but he was in the royal box, chatting with the emperor.
"You old guy hides in your own territory all day long. Is it that difficult for you to come to the imperial city just once to see me?" Lan Hao complained, seemingly truthfully.
"I've been looking at your face for twenty or thirty years, and it's still not the same. What's so good about it? And there's no video, so why bother running so tiringly in person? My old arms and legs can't walk anymore." He told Lan Hao's friendship was a life-and-death one, and what was even more commendable was that even after Yundingcheng became the emperor, his attitude towards him remained the same for so many years. The more the other party is like this, the more Yun Dingcheng can't make things difficult for his old brother.
"Yes, you are the one who said everything. Do you think my Xiao Twelve or your Xiao Zhaomei will win the game later?" Lan Hao asked deliberately.
"Don't you grin to the back of your head for asking?" Yunding Cheng muttered dissatisfied.
"The gap between the two is not big. It is said that the difference is a big grade, but in fact it is just more than a small grade. Isn't Zhaomei about to break through her peak period?" Other people's children can't compare with her own, Lan Hao Le had to show his generosity.
"... Now the one who appears now is Lan Cang Xi, the first-year chief of Lanyu Royal Academy." The emcee's words were heard in the box in a hoarse voice.
A wave of cheers followed, making Lan Hao smile.
"Now let's take a look at the challenger. He is the first-year freshman from Lanyun Demonic Martial Arts Academy, uh, first-year freshman Gong Mingjun..."
Huh? Not the Yun Zhaomei they thought she was? What happened? The emcee's introduction this time was not greeted with the expected cheers, but instead there was a burst of whispers in the audience. Everyone's eyes were focused on Lanyun's viewing stand, wanting to know what happened?
Emperor Lanhao also changed his previous laziness and sat upright. He asked the guard next to him with his eyes.
After a while, the guard reported: "Lanyun Magic Martial Arts Academy changed the battle schedule at the last moment."
"The battle list has been changed?" Lan Hao and Yunding Chengdu became interested.
Lan Hao waved to him after taking the battle list from the guard. He looked at the list of students fighting, the strength levels of both sides were noted, and then handed the list to Yun Dingcheng.
The expressions of both of them became subtle at the same time. "I remember that your Zhaomei seems to be the chief of the command department as well?" Lan Hao asked while guessing.
Yun Dingcheng shook his head: "This child is still too young. It is enough for him to memorize by rote, but he is still not ready to use it flexibly."
"Who is leading Lan Yun's team this time?" Lan Hao asked the retreating guards.
"Jing Haiyang."
Upon hearing this name, Yun Dingcheng first shook his head in denial. This big boss wouldn't bother with this.
Who is that? Lan Hao couldn't help but think of the little girl from the Yun family who became famous because of her name Yun Zhaomei.
It can't be her again...
