After those dance-like ceremonies were put away, the main event came next.
Referee Yin Hao reappeared in the ring. This time the fighting ring was circular, with a total area of about one thousand square meters, which can be said to be quite huge.
Under the arena, there are three rest sheds, which must be prepared for the three academies.
In the stands, there are three exquisite and noble seats, which must be the seats of the three emperors of the empire. Below the seats are the aristocratic families of the empire. Including the third aristocratic family of Shengming, they were also present.
"Haha, Old Han, of these two teams, which one do you like more?" Under the stands of Tianpo Empire, a middle-aged man who was thick and majestic, with arms as big as batteries, said to the head of the Han family with a playful smile.
"What I'm optimistic about this time is the team from the Holy Underworld Empire." The head of the Han family also smiled back.
"Oh? Why?" the middle-aged man said with a smile.
"Because, there is a dark horse in their team." The head of the Han family said with a faint smile.
"Huh, dark horse? There is a huge difference in strength this time. Do you still think Sheng Ming will win?" A middle-aged man on the side said disdainfully. It seems that he is not friendly with the head of the Han family.
"Mo Lang, do you want to come and place a bet?" the head of the Han family said very politely.
The middle-aged man known as Mo Lang snorted coldly: "Han Cang, don't think I'm afraid of you, just keep me in custody!" It seems that this middle-aged man must be the head of the Mo family.
"Hahaha, Mo Lang, I see your face is not very good, has something happened?" Han Cang, the head of the Han family, noticed that Mo Lang's face was not very good, and immediately said sarcastically.
Mo Lang's face immediately turned livid, it was strange that he was in a good mood! His eldest son disappeared inexplicably, and there is still no investigation. Of course he heard from Mo Qing and others that Mo Aotian went to kill a boy.
And that boy is still related to the head of the Han family, but they still haven't seen Nuo Yan's true appearance. Of course, Mo Qing must be excluded. Unfortunately, that guy can't describe Nuo Yan's appearance. After all, Nuo Yan is out of town.
They are all used to wearing masks.
"Stop talking nonsense, tell me, what do you want to suppress?" Mo Lang suppressed the anger in his heart and said coldly.
"Ahem, my dears, we are fighting another empire now, why should we bet on them?" Yu Wenxuan, who was sitting on top, coughed.
The two of them thought it made sense, glared at each other, and then continued to look at the ring.
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Nuo Yan, who was in the Shengming resting room, was taking a calm rest. After all, the game hadn't started yet, and he wasn't the first to play, so there was no need to rush.
This time the competition was divided into five days, one game per day. Even Nuo Yan felt that it was a bit unnecessary, so he might as well finish it all in one day to avoid dragging it out for five whole days.
He glanced at the top casually. Except for the head of the Han family, he didn't know the other four middle-aged people in the Tianpo Empire. He glanced at the Yunfeng Empire stand. The three middle-aged people were also condescending.
Sitting.
"Xingmu, you should know all those guys above?" Nuo Yan gently pushed Xingmu and said.
"Well, in the Tianpo Empire, counting from the left, the man in red is Kong Wei, the head of the Kong family of the five major families in the Tianpo Empire."
Following the direction of the star curtain, Nuo Yan saw a thin, middle-aged man with an ordinary and harmonious appearance, who looked very peaceful.
"Next is the head of the Song family, Song Qiu, then the head of the Mo family, Mo Lang, the head of the Lu family, Lu Zhi, the head of the Han family, Han Cang." Xingmu said calmly.
Nuo Yan's eyes swept over the remaining four people. They all seemed to be big and rough, but each had their own look. Han Cang had seen them before, so he was familiar with them.
The head of the Song family looks like a reckless man, with a sinewy face and an unseemly amount of muscles.
The head of the Lu family has a cold face, is tall and strong, and looks like a general.
The head of the Mo family has a sinister and cunning appearance, giving people the impression of being a fox.
"This side of Yun Feng, the one on the left is Shui Feng, the head of the Shui family of the three major families in the Yun Feng empire. Next is the Xiong family, Xiong Kuang. In the past, it was the Shi family. Shi Yun."
The curtain points towards the Yunfeng Empire.
Nuo Yan also looked over. The three middle-aged people were all talking and laughing. The middle-aged man on the far left was wearing aqua blue clothes and had a handsome and cold face, giving people the impression of being thousands of miles away.
Feel.
There was a middle-aged man in the middle wearing green clothes. He was as skinny as a stick. He looked like he could be blown away by the wind. However, Star Screen said that that guy was Xiong Kuang! He was extremely powerful! Nuo Yan was shocked!
The one next to him was Shi Yun, with a smile on his face that made Nuo Yan unhappy.
Nuo Yan scanned the families in the three empires and found that every family was tit for tat. Even the emperors of the three empires treated them coldly. It seemed that the three empires were not in harmony, and war was bound to break out!
The world is like this, what will last for a long time will be divided and will be reunited for a long time. Regarding war, Nuo Yan is just a passerby. He has no interest in getting involved in these things...
While Nuo Yan was meditating, the field started to become noisy. Yin Hao appeared on the ring again, and his old voice reached everyone's ears.
"Mainland Academy Competition, the first qualifying match, the Shengming Empire versus the Yunfeng Empire! Players from both sides are invited to come to the stage and salute and bow!"
If Xiao Meng continues like this, he has no motivation to code... Every day, he feels frustrated and can't even code! Nine thousand words a day is very difficult... Xiao Meng still has to work on his studies, which is very stressful. Can you guys please