"Stop trying to act cute with me." Old Ji's face was stern. "What is it?"
"Oh, it's nothing." Lin Nai said naturally, "I just came to say hello to you, Elder Ji. Now that I've finished, I need to go back and prepare for the competition."
Professor Ji: "???"
"Goodbye." After saying that, Lin Nai actually turned and left.
Old Ji stared at Lin Nai's retreating figure with a puzzled look on his face.
Did this kid take the wrong medicine?
What's wrong?
......
"Match 20, 60th place, Night Watchman Academy, Meng Feifei vs. 8th place, Yin Yang Academy, Li Xiaozhu!"
The referee announces the name of the next match.
Hearing her name called, Meng Feifei stood up: "Hey, it's finally my turn! I've been sitting here for ages, my butt's practically numb!"
Truman looked at him: "Your opponent is the second seed of the Yin Yang School. His strength on paper is level 6.6, far above yours. His extraordinary profession serial number is 24 - Illusionary Wood Forest, which gives him a slight advantage over Soul Gunners."
"Thanks, Lao Chu, for the information." Meng Feifei wiped her nose with her hand. "But competitions are only interesting when the underdogs challenge the superiors... Sigh, I wonder where Brother Nai went. He won't be able to see my heroic figure again."
Just then, Lin Nai returned. Meng Feifei was overjoyed to see him: "Ha, Brother Nai, you've come back just in time!"
"Good luck, I hope I don't see you get completely thrashed," Lin Nai said, glancing at him.
"Hehe, that's definitely not possible." Meng Feifei said with a confident expression. After saying that, he took out his pistol, jumped off the bench, and walked onto the field.
Nightfall cast a knowing look at Lin Nai, a look only the two of them understood. Lin Nai nodded to her, signaling with her eyes that everything was alright, then sat down next to her.
Tang Hongshan looked at him, seemingly wanting to say something, but still didn't ask.
Meng Feifei and Li Xiaozhu arrived at the center of the field.
As the eighth-place finisher in the first four rounds, Li Xiaozhu, along with the fact that the Yin-Yang School still enjoys a high status among the three schools and nine sects, still holds considerable influence.
Naturally, it also attracted considerable attention from media reporters.
Many reporters surrounded the venue, taking photos with cameras and video recorders.
Li Xiaozhu didn't pay much attention and stood very quietly next to the referee.
Meng Feifei, on the other hand, started posing for the cameras, grinning and making several poses, taking several photos in front of the flash.
"Meng Feifei." Even the referee couldn't help but urge, "The match is about to start, please come over quickly."
"Oh, okay, okay." Meng Feifei scratched her head sheepishly and walked over with a grin.
"This guy is really something," A-Guang said, somewhat amused and exasperated. "Is he here to compete or to attend a celebrity press conference?"
The match between the 8th-ranked player and the 60th-ranked player seemed to have no suspense whatsoever.
The audience seemed to assume that Li Xiaozhu would definitely win this match.
Therefore, the audience wasn't very enthusiastic about the match, only offering some symbolic cheers—because such overwhelmingly one-sided matches are generally not very interesting.
Only a few of Li Xiaozhu's female fans were shouting loudly, "Go for it!"
Meng Feifei smiled and raised her hand to them, saying, "Thank you, thank you, I will do my best."
Li Xiaozhu: "......"
The female fan angrily retorted, "We weren't cheering for you!"
"Alright, it's time to start the match now," the referee said. "If everyone is ready, we'll begin randomly selecting the map."
Li Xiaozhu nodded: "Okay."
Meng Feifei rubbed her hands together: "Come on, come on."
On the main screen, maps appear one after another, flashing by.
Ultimately, the game stops at the scene map "Night, City Ruins".
"Wow, I'm really lucky." Meng Feifei laughed, then looked at Li Xiaozhu and said, "This is my best scene. How about you let me, who's in 60th place, stay and don't change it?"
Li Xiaozhu seemed quite confident in his abilities. It was unclear whether he thought he was sure to win or that Meng Feifei was too weak. He smiled and said, "Since you like it, let's not change it."
The final scene was set as "night, city ruins".
The illusion array on the field lit up.
Two beams of light descended, enveloping the two of them.
......
A dreamlike scene.
Li Xiaozhu looked left and right, observing her surroundings.
The night was quiet, and everything was pitch black except for a full moon hanging in the dark night sky.
This is the ruins of a collapsed steel building. The entire city looks like it has just experienced a magnitude 12 earthquake. All the high-rise buildings are leaning to one side, the roads are cracked, and many houses are just ruins.
With the added benefit of the Dark Night Illusion, this battlefield is indeed the best battlefield for Soul Gunners.
Meng Feifei had disappeared somewhere, clearly having perfectly concealed herself under the cover of night and the terrain.
"Hidden?" Li Xiaozhu said calmly, "It's okay. No matter what the scene or terrain is, I can turn it into the scene I want."
As he spoke, he formed a hand seal: "Superpower - Illusionary Forest!"
With his hands pressed on the ground, green soul power spread out in all directions.
As the soul power spread out, grass-green plants quickly grew on the ground of the steel ruins.
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