In the virtual college alliance hall, all the high school geniuses from across the country were secretly cursing Zhang Beichen for being so good at taking advantage of him.
When I was still complaining about Zhang Beichen's pickiness, he actually felt that he knew better than senior Zheng Zhiyuan.
In a corner of the hall, the two old men looked at Zhang Beichen in the live broadcast of the event with surprised expressions on their faces.
In addition, what is incredible is that these two people are exactly the two senior Zheng Zhiyuan who were killed in the battle fifty years ago in reality.
Yes, they are not dead.
In other words, they are just dead.
At the same time, in the corner of the hall, the two of them were surprised to find that in the live broadcast, Zhang Beichen, a high school student, seemed to be able to tell the difference between the elixirs of Qingyi system practitioners!
"Isn't it possible?" Another old man said.
In the hall, Zheng Zhiyuan shook his head: "Look, he can definitely tell the difference."
Zheng Zhiyuan pointed to the funny look of Zhang Beichen shaking his hands in the live broadcast of the event.
"It's true. I guess he has studied the culture, writing and practice systems of practitioners of different systems in reality?" said the old man next to him.
Senior Zheng Zhiyuan nodded: "It's possible. In reality, although we control the dissemination of information about practitioners of different systems, there are still many things that can be found."
"Yeah, but 'you' made him miserable, haha." At the same time, the old man next to him couldn't help but say, and even laughed.
"It's not me, okay? It's me in the plot, haha~" Senior Zheng Zhiyuan also said with a smile.
"Then do you need to adjust the data for him? If so, his spirit will be damaged. You suffered like this because you took the pills in the wrong order." The majestic old man said.
"Don't be afraid. When I originally designed the virtual college alliance, I had a mental protection mechanism and would be kicked off the line at critical times. However, I want to see his limit." Senior Zheng Zhiyuan said.
At this moment, the national talent in the virtual lobby doesn’t know this.
But the next moment, everyone's expressions changed.
Including the senior 'Zheng Zhiyuan' in the corner of the hall.
Because in the live broadcast of the event, there was a sudden violent explosion, and the flames shot into the sky! Then, Lei Jun was imprisoned, and everyone couldn't see anything for an instant.
At this moment, the expressions of senior Zheng Zhiyuan and another old man in the corner changed drastically, and the muscles on their faces even twitched.
Others don't know what happened in the plot, but the two of them do.
300 years ago, at this point in time, they encountered a terrifying cultivator of a different system.
With the terrifying strength of the two people at the beginning, they were unable to stop the strong man.
The other party used a magical power of intensive lightning attacks, directly injuring the two of them seriously.
Later, after the Zhao family came, the other party was repelled.
"Where is that kid? Is he dead?"
"Probably not dead, probably sent out by 'I' using [Domain]." Senior Zheng Zhiyuan guessed in the corner at this moment.
After all, what is in the game plot at this moment is only the real virtual self, not his own soul.
I don’t know what my virtual self is doing.
At the same time, this scene also frightened countless Daxia high school students present.
"I'll wipe it, where is the person!"
"It seems they were attacked! Zheng Zhiyuan and the others were all seriously injured! They are so strong. Where did so many thunder and lightning come from?"
"Is Big Brush dead? Hahaha, great!"
"I'm not dead! You guys, look at the picture!" Soon, everyone started exclaiming.
Sure enough, the screen trembled for a long time, and after being confused for a long time, it finally recovered!
More importantly, in the picture, Zhang Beichen was already lying on the ground like a dead dog.
And the picture is obviously not in the same position just now.
Looking at the map, he was teleported at least 1,000 meters away!
Everyone can still see that Zhang Beichen's virtual vitality is running out.
At this moment, some of the geniuses watching the live broadcast of the event were worried about Zhang Beichen, while others couldn't help but gloat.
"Heaven and earth! Take him away quickly!"
"Okay! Hahaha, the big brush is going to hang up, the big brush is going to hang up, haha~"
"It's too miserable. He had to be with his seniors and kill monsters. Now, he got a big boss that even Zheng Zhiyuan's seniors couldn't handle. The big boss was affected a bit and he died immediately. Yes, haha." The geniuses who were gloating over the misfortune said excitedly.
However, more geniuses, especially the ordinary high school students in Yangcheng City who supported Zhang Beichen offline, felt it was a pity.
Especially since Zhang Beichen was not only seriously injured, but there were also star beasts around who could find him at any time.
"Hey, Senior Brother Beichen, hide now! As long as you don't die now and hold on until the end of the competition, your results will be correct."
"Yeah, hide and stay still! Hold on."
"What a pity! Some dangers in this event came too suddenly." Someone lamented.
"This is history. Back then, I thought the star warriors had really experienced these things, and it was not a random plot created by the school. I can only say that Senior Beichen is unlucky." Everyone felt sorry for Zhang Beichen.
"Alas! Somewhere in the hall, other students in Class 2, Grade 3, Yangcheng No. 1 Middle School, including the head teacher, also felt it was a pity.
It's over, Beichen has only one breath left!
it's all over.
On the contrary, the other surviving students from the eight high schools are getting stronger and stronger as they fight, and the subsequent data will definitely follow!
On the other side, Zhao Kang, the genius of the capital who was watching the live broadcast of the game, was also dumbfounded: "You are so ridiculous! Now, high school students all over the country are watching your joke."
Especially when he saw Zhang Beichen lying on the ground with only one breath left in the game screen, Zhao Kang felt really distressed and wanted to laugh at the same time.
At this moment, all the high school geniuses who were watching Zhang Beichen's match scenes felt pity and distress, while others were looking at the joke.
Especially when Zhang Beichen, a big brusher, was so arrogant and asked NPCs to help brush data, it was so annoying.
Comparing it now, it has become so miserable again. He might be injured and die in the next second.
This contrast between coolness and misery has left countless people dumbfounded.
"No need to look anymore, the big brush is dead, let's cut the screen, brothers."
"It's too tragic, I can't stand it anymore. Holy shit, look, Wen Heng killed a sixth-grade star beast!" At the same time, everyone exclaimed, and they found that the other participating students had really risen.
One after another, when Zhang Beichen was about to die and could only wait for death, the other Yangcheng City high school students rose up!
At the same time, some students from the other eight high schools even successfully killed the sixth-grade star beast!
In addition, in addition to Zhang Beichen, there were also students starting to try to learn or study the techniques of practitioners from different systems during the competition.
They are even trying to use weapons, magic weapons, and even talismans and scrolls from practitioners of different systems.
Some students even seem to have figured out some tricks.
It's just that because there is no energy system like that of practitioners of different systems, it cannot be used. Or I don’t know how to use it.
Seeing this scene, senior Zheng Zhiyuan and others' eyes lit up in the corner of the hall.
(End of chapter)
