Chapter 410 Is this a painful conch?

Style: Fantasy Author: cash flow waterWords: 2487Update Time: 24/02/20 12:40:40
"Oh," Yi Liuling exclaimed when the two of them walked to the preparation area, "This top is different from the one I just saw."

"What?" Sherlock also lifted up his bangs when he heard this, and saw the scene in front of him, "No, you will die if you open this Painluo Club."

Because the two arrived late, there were only two unselected tops left in the venue at this time, and there were two people standing nearby hesitantly. Yi Liuling also understood the reason for their hesitation, because the two tops had the same anime character with a bright smile printed on them.

Qingkong Miyouzi, a fantasy girl, comes from Qingkong Village, which is rich in honey pomelo. It is said that she decided to stand up and become an idol in order to save the village where honey pomelo was unsaleable. Later, with his outstanding hard power and magical program effects, he attracted a large number of fans and became a very popular virtual anchor among the fantasy tribe.

This time, the sixty-four tops are all printed with advertisements, and these two were invested by Fruit Tea Shop (the fan name of Clear Sky Honey Yuzu) to test the waters. However, it can be seen from the fact that they will be left behind. Among the student groups, the concentration is not too high.

"Hey, it's you." Yi Liuling's eyes lit up when she saw the two hesitating people. They were old acquaintances.

"Long time no see. You've caused a lot of trouble recently." Jazz flapped his wings and flew over Yi Liuling's head to hover, but this time he was careful and didn't stay where the latter could reach him. De Ke is happy, when will you be beaten to death?"

"Sir!" Meng Yan glanced at the person next to him and shouted with a red face, "Stop making trouble."

"Tsk, Meng Boy is still too shameless." This time, Jazz rarely continued to pester, and returned to Meng Yan's shoulder.

Meng Yan breathed a sigh of relief, and stepped forward to introduce the person behind her to Yi Liuling: "This is my cousin Meng Xinlian."

"Hello," Meng Xinlian showed a decent smile on her beautiful face and bowed to Yi Liuling, "Is this the famous classmate Yi Liuling?"

Yi Liuling had met Meng Xinlian once before at the sports meeting, but had never talked to her. Now seeing her being calm and composed in the face of the jazz's noise, Yi Liuling couldn't help but admire her a little more.

So far, Yi Liuling has met three noble ladies from the sixth world. Among them, Lu Xiang is a spoiled princess, Fei Huihua only pretends to be in big events, and still works hard to make a living. Meng Xinlian is completely different from them.

She carries a natural aristocratic temperament in her movements, which she wouldn't have had if it weren't for the careful cultivation and strict education of the Meng family, a large family that was considered top in the entire Sixth World.

Standing behind Meng Xinlian is a direct descendant of the Meng family who can almost be selected into the Eighth World in every generation. With this confidence and the title of the number one genius in the illusion department, her aura is enough to surpass those next to her who are also from the Dream family. Meng Yan, who is just a peripheral family member, is always under pressure.

Speaking of which, even though they were both named Meng, the bloodlines of direct and collateral lines could be very different. Moreover, Yi Liuling later specifically inquired about the fact that in the Sixth World, there were often marriages within aristocratic families to ensure the purity of their bloodlines. Yi Liuling and Jazz had already gossiped privately several times about Meng Yan's thoughts on Meng Xinlian. At that time, he felt that this guy still had a chance.

However, after actually meeting Meng Xinlian this time, Yi Liuling changed her mind: she and they are not from the same dimension. If there is no pre-plot foreshadowing or any special events, the relationship between the two can only rely on dreams. There is absolutely no possibility of Yan Xiang's secret love that he doesn't even dare to express.

Hope he comes out as soon as possible. Yi Liuling glanced at Meng Yanwang sympathetically, finding the latter confused.

"Why didn't you choose?" Yi Liuling asked.

"It's my fault," Meng Xinlian said with a smile that was neither too thick nor too light. "I don't have much talent in controlling tops, so I fell a little behind. In the end, I had to rely on supplementary positions to enter the main competition."

"I don't blame you, it's mainly because I bumped into you," Meng Yanxiang said quickly, "I will work hard in the race and I will never hold you back."

"Pfft." Jazz laughed, and then closed his mouth under Meng Yan's resentful gaze.

"Since you are here first, you should choose first." In Yi Liuling's eyes, both tops were of similar level of social status. The only difference was probably the different costumes worn by the two vertical paintings above.

"You should choose first," Meng Xinlian said with a helpless expression, "I feel a little ashamed to say that I have never been very good at making choices."

It turned out to be a difficulty in choosing. Yi Liuling expressed her understanding. Just when she was about to point her finger, Sherlock spoke.

"I suggest we choose that one." Sherlock seemed to be really embarrassed, so he turned his back to the three of them and spoke with the face behind him, while pointing at the top on the right with his lower hand, "The one on the left is The casual model that Yuzi usually broadcasts live, and the one on the right is the amber tea limited edition, which is still in the promotion period recently. If we win, we can increase our exposure."

"Senior," Yi Liuling was shocked, "So you watch Fantasy Clan?"

"No, no, no, how could I look at this?" Sherlock's six hands were waving wildly, "What kind of fantasy tribe? Even dogs don't look at it. Oh, yes, it's that guy Qin Le who is looking at it."

"Okay," Yi Liuling said to Meng Xinlian without further entanglement, "Then let's choose the one on the right."

"Okay, see you on the field later." Meng Xinlian nodded with a smile, and walked to the left with Meng Yan and Jazz, who was still muttering in his mouth.

After selecting the top, Yi Liuling began to debug the equipment and told Sherlock about her plan.

According to his observations, the lighter the top is, the faster it rotates, so it moves faster. Therefore, he planned to use all his skills from the beginning to weaken the first wave of enemies with full status, and then rely on his speed advantage to grab the elemental seals.

After the first round, there will be the semi-finals of sixteen to four and the finals of four to one. At this time, everyone should be more or less exhausted. Yi Liuling feels that with the first round of practice, his operations should be able to do well. Determined.

"Oh, I understand. It's just about showing momentum, right?" After listening to Yi Liuling's words, Sherlock nodded firmly, "Okay, I completely understand. I'll launch the skill later."

Although she always felt that the sentence pattern "I completely understand" was very familiar, Yi Liuling suppressed the slightly ominous feeling in her heart out of trust in her senior, and led Sherlock to hand over the life props and ban them. Magic, and pulled his own race number from the box.

Is it actually number one again? That was the first game. Anyway, they were all new opponents. After winning, we could calmly observe the situation of other opponents in the group.

Yi Liuling's mentality was quite relaxed, so after he drove the gyroscope into the arena, he stood quietly on the platform and waited for the countdown to end and the protective shield to automatically rise.

However, at the moment when the countdown reached zero, something came from behind Yi Liuling with a sound of breaking through the air. He tilted his head slightly to get out of the way, and saw clearly that what fell on the ground in front of him turned out to be a skill component. .

Part ejected? What about skills?

Yi Liuling looked back and saw the bare energy circuits, skill parts thrown to the ground in all directions, and Sherlock with all six hands making throwing gestures.

"Why did you take it apart and throw it away?" Yi Liuling exclaimed, "Are there not even one left? Are you doing this too quickly?"

"Ah? Isn't this very impressive?" Sherlock was quite proud, "Fortunately you met me. Others don't have enough hands to throw out all the parts in an instant."

"Ha." Yi Liuling laughed dryly and was about to say something when her eyes suddenly became sharp. She grabbed the handle and twisted it, narrowly dodging an incoming cannonball.

Yi Liuling, who barely managed to escape by relying on her sixth sense, calmed down, turned around and looked around, and found that the people on the other three tops were all staring at this side. It seemed that they regarded them as weak persimmons who were here to make trouble. .

"Forget it, it's all a good thing, just save the energy of the launch skill itself." Now that the matter is over, Yi Liuling does not intend to dwell on this issue anymore, "Senior, prepare for battle, the elemental seal is about to be printed."

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