My Doomsday Territory

Outside the main island of the floating island, Baiyunjiu, Qianfeng staggered.

A fist-sized, four pairs of unmanned cameras with transparent cicada wings, flying at a very fast speed, the camera steadily captures several figures like streamers in front.

A bridge across the island appeared in the sea of ​​clouds.

The bridge is like a meandering coiled snake, hidden in the clouds, and its length cannot be estimated. The main tower in the "Flying Sword Competition" track is three hundred meters high, and a stay cable hooks down the bridge in the sky. , Like a dense steel barrier.

Several contestants in the first echelon of the "Flying Sword Race" refused to slow down, making the off-site audience very worried that they would bump into one side and cause a tragedy.

"...You can see that the first echelon is close to the finish line, and several powerful champion contenders do not let you chase me..."

Sheyton paused, took a cup of tea and took a long sip, "What needs to be emphasized here is that driving does not regulate two lines of tears for loved ones, and it is the same with other vehicles such as flying swords. Protection against impact..."

"Oh! No. 3 player Lin Tiantian dashed across the cross-island bridge with a sword like a trajectory...

On the 29th, the king of shears is not bad, and passed through the dense cable staying in a posture!

Thirty-sixth...Thirty-sixth came up later, he passed?

The next one is the 89th player. He wears... uh, his flying sword is of the door plate type, and a guardrail is added, which is stuck in the middle of the stay cable!"

"Okay, let's congratulate Lin Tiansheng on winning the championship. He will receive an S-level prize provided by the competition committee and a 38888 Yuanjing gift package sponsored by'Qingqing Clothing'."

...

Tang Yu didn't go to the scene to watch, but through the castle's crystal ball secret observation, it was more clear.

There are not a few awakening people watching on the small islands around the schedule.

Perhaps it is not as convenient as in "spiritual space". In reality, especially around the familiar floating island, it is a different atmosphere.

"Flying Sword Race" has gone through the primary and finals, and it took a day to come to an end.

But the track is still there, and there are many eye-catching signs around the island... Maybe some regular events can be held in the future.Not only can it generate income, it is also equivalent to a novel entertainment activity, and it is also the first creation of green shade. Over time, it can form a unique culture and increase the cohesion of green shade people.

The next day,

It is the long-awaited "Spell Tournament" of bamboo sorrel, and it is also a competitive event that Tang Yu values.

Use this to promote the importance of source control.

The "Spell Tournament" is divided into the qualifier "Spell Tournament" and the final "Spell Tournament".

In the exhibition stage, contestants use their own special abilities and techniques to perform performances. The judges are judged on the basis of the gorgeousness of the performance and the control of the techniques.

In the stage of the confrontation game, the technique is used to fight, but unlike the traditional matchup, it is more inclined to make moves and split moves, aiming at cracking the surgical method, rather than the individual.

The venue is in the competition arena in the green city.

The huge stadium spectator seat is enough to accommodate nearly 100,000 people. At this moment, there is no shortage of seats. Tang Yu is seated in the VIP seat directly in front of him. Surrounded by eight members of the guards such as Nancy, Tang Yu feels reluctant.

Below the auditorium, on the side of the arena, there are five figures sitting behind the red jury.

"...This one on my left is the general counsel of the military illusion, a special teacher in the martial arts hall, an honorary vice president of the World Tree Academy... The top strongman of the Green City, Ms. Tang Xiaoli."

"...A first-level adviser in military arts, a special teacher in the martial arts hall, the president of the Spell Research Association...The top strongman in the Green City, Mr. Enze."

"This is Mr. Yao Zhaokong Yao Lao from the Beiting defensive circle, known as the Sun and Moon God of War."

"Let us welcome the five judges with the warmest applause... Okay, so now, please ask Ms. Tang Xiaoli to explain some specific rules for us on behalf of the judges."

Bamboo squirrel dressed in a child... Han clothes, walked to the stage, a half-height chair has been put behind the stage, her short legs jumped, standing steadily on the chair, waving at the surrounding audience.

In a flash of screams, Tang Yu turned to look at the highest shouting position, and suddenly a black line appeared.

There were several banners pulled apart, the largest of which read-Tang Xiaoli Support Group.

Yeah without me?

Tang Yu pondered while touching his chin.

"...The Spell Tournament is a new type of competition mode. I have three points about today's game..."

"...The first point contains five more important details..."

"...I'll add two more points here..."

"...Finally...and...then...and... well, my speech is over, thank you."

Tang Yu sounded drowsy, and turned his eyes to the left and right, but other audiences could still hear it?

Is it possible to do whatever you want with high face value?

Why can't I do it myself?

Tang Yu analyzed it and found out the reason... It was because the bamboo squirrel was too short to be cared for by the entire audience. Well, it must be.

...

"The number six player brought us the magic performance "Longfeng Chengxiang"."

The host said.

The young man in a blue suit walked onto the stage, he bowed slightly, and then, with his gloved hands raised flat, two orange flames burst into the palm of his hand.

The flame grew rapidly, the flame in the left hand elongated and became a dragon shape, and a few flame claws came out under the burning flame.

The flame of the right hand flew into the air, and turned into a firebird flying with wings.

Fire Dragon and Fire Bird are entangled together, and a few seconds later, Bang turns into a huge ball of fire soaring into the sky.

Player 6 bowed again, his forehead sweating faintly.

Judge Yao Zhaokong: "Longfeng Chengxiang means good, I like this, 7.8 points."

Judge No. 4 without a name: "Very good, very good, 8.1 points."

Long Tao Jury No. 3 without a name: "Ah... um... (contemplation), 7.9 points."

The judge of Enze: "Fire Dragon and Fire Phoenix are not vivid enough, there is still room for improvement in the details. For example, the scales of Fire Dragon and the feathers of Fire Phoenix, if they can make the sound of Long Yin and Feng Ming with flame collision, it will be perfect, um...7.5 Points, hope to make persistent efforts."

Bamboo mouse chestnut left glance, right sight, what you should say let you say, I... say something?

How can we maintain the aura and dignity of the main judges?

"Um... 7.6 points, 2.4 points less is hope you can create a more 6666 spell form in the future."

...

The tenth player took the stage.

"I like this……"

"Very good, very good."

"Ah... um..."

The bamboo squirrel is full of enthusiasm.

...

Player No. 20 took the stage.

"I like this……"

"Very good, very good."

"Ah... um..."

The bamboo squirrel racked its brains.

...

The fiftieth player took the stage.

"I like this……"

"Very good, very good."

"Ah... um..."

The bamboo sorrel is so tired and thirsty.

...

The number two hundred player took the stage.

Bamboo Sorrel: You can shake me.