In the eyes of most outsiders, Xue Mu is really a journalist, a restaurant, or a book writer.

He was so dazzling in other aspects that he almost forgot his magic sect attributes.

During the warm night when Xue Mu and Zhu Chenyao were alive, almost all the Luzhou City had a live daily report he had created for him.

This is not an ordinary storytelling, nor is it an introduction to events like the rookie score. The model is too novel, almost like watching the game process throughout the whole process, everything is complete and complete. Not only that, there are interviews with the parties, various mental journeys, why they made the choices at that time, what were they satisfied with, and how could they regret it? In addition to the referee's comments and analysis, it was verified with the parties' statements, and it was like a real restoration, it was really immersive and full of inclusion.

When people wanted to know something like this, they listened to people themselves. How many people could hear it with their own ears? Who can confirm whether they were bragging? After word of mouth, how much truth is left? It's just a topic of conversation left after dinner, and it's hard to tell whether it's true or not. This time, it's the most reliable credibility guarantee of the official organizer. It completely restores every detail to you. I haven't been impacted by such a model. I really don't know what it means to be obsessed with.

What was even more shocking was that the participants, after seeing this thing, felt like they were looking back at time. The places they had missed were revealed in detail. After confirming other people's opinions, they were even more enlightened.

They also confirmed that they had written what they said in their original form, without deleting or deleting, and without distortion. In other words, some of the content that had nothing to do with the reality was not posted, and some of them were placed in the behind-the-scenes footage of the fourth part. Others laughed and laughed, but they shook their heads and laughed. It was a bit of fun.

Due to space limitations, most of the interviewees didn't even publish a word, and the main ones were Chu Tianming. Many contestants were actually confused. They were afraid that the reporters would distort their words, but this time they wanted to tell the reporters that I would publish my words, so they also wanted to publish them...

After the contestants' attitudes were confirmed, people became even more crazy. You can imagine what kind of atmosphere Luzhou was in that night.

Wanzang Bookstore is the leading bookstore in Luzhou. Its printing ability is very strong, but it still cannot supply the needs of the people of Luzhou. A magazine was printed and bought in an instant, and then circulated. Many people even started to fight for a sneak peek.

After watching today's, I still want to see tomorrow's. I don't know how many people tossed and turned all night and suffered from insomnia.

Especially tomorrow's is more important, because the second stage of the Sumeru realm has ended, and starting from now on is the most important ring competition.

The ring competition is divided into several arenas, allowing the audience to watch. However, most people cannot get tickets. For the most important martial arts competition in this world, who is not itchy?

This time, I can’t watch the situation, and there are live daily reports, which barely makes up for people’s expectations.

Even if you can watch it on site, you will probably not miss the daily newspaper, because there will be some details that you cannot see on site in the daily newspaper, and there will be some famous artists like Yuan Zhongye Guanshuisha Qianli to give comments, which is tantamount to a reference guide material that is hard to find. You should know that ordinary people can even see these big names on the side, and being inspired by a casual sentence may not be fully enjoyed for life.

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Zhu Chenyao arrived at the sub-competition area and sat on the rostrum in amid the sound of discussions. Nearly a thousand warriors were selected through the Sumeru realm, and they were divided into nine competition areas to play the first round knockout round. Zhu Chenyao drew lots to the third competition area, which is the person in charge of the competition area.

Standing high on the platform, facing the awe-inspiring eyes of people, and the flattery of the heroes from each family next to him, Zhu Chenyao responded coldly, but his eyes were a little dazed.

She suddenly felt that the scenery she enjoyed the most in the past seemed to be meaningless... Compared with the person like Xue Mu who just stirred up the wind and clouds casually, it was so childish and ridiculous.

Xue Mu won the ninth competition area and was probably the only referee who could not understand the details of the competition on the arena, but no one dared to despise him. Yuan Zhong even specially appointed him as an assistant to an old monk who reached the peak of the Tao.

Zhu Chenyao knew that he was also on the rostrum and could also decide everything in the division, but Xue Mu's mind could not be placed in this power and glory like her, nor could he put it in the martial arts observation on the ring like Mu Jianli. Maybe he had already thrown all the power to his assistant old monk, and it might be more interesting to him to go home and tease his daughter.

This is the biggest difference between him and others, just as if he is not a person from this world, and his thinking angle is completely different from the same model.

Zhu Chenyao's eyes fell on the edge of the venue, where there was a small witch with a reporter's sign hanging, and she stopped the players entering the venue with a smile, asking them to make some comments or prospects for their rankings. It seemed to be more standardized and targeted, and I don't know if Xue Mu explained to them before he came out.

The attitude of the warriors interviewed was much more relaxed, and some even felt a lot of anticipation, chatting and laughing with the reporters and girls. Yesterday's daily newspaper made them feel at ease, and they seemed to have considered what they should answer, and they were no longer as confused as they were when they were first interviewed.

When all habits become natural, it means that the journalist profession is gradually taking shape towards regularization.

The leading reporter was Xue Mu's personal guard Li Xiaorui. In addition to the reporter's card, she also showed a platinum chain brilliance on her neck. As Zhu Chenyao looked at it, her eyes became more and more dazed.

She always feels that she is participating in a great change in the times created by Xue Mu.

"Miss Zhu." Someone greeted her around. Zhu Chenyao turned her head, but the monk in charge of the competition order of Wujiu Temple was clasping her ten points and saluting her: "The time is almost over, can I start?"

Zhu Chenyao drove away the messy emotions in his heart and nodded and announced: "The first round of martial arts in the world is eliminated, and it has officially begun."

"Bang!" Fireworks were set off almost at the same time in the nine preliminary stadiums in Luzhou City, and the sky was shining brightly.

It fell into Zhu Chenyao's eyes as if it symbolized the beginning of the times.

"Hey? So there are fireworks here? It's the first time I saw you." Xue Mu looked up at the sky, quite interested.

"Young Master, sometimes you are so ignorant that people don't know what to say. How come the war puppets have no fireworks?" Zhuo Qingqing stared at him angrily: "Let's go, the guest is waiting for you."
Chapter completed!