Waste material against the sky: the supreme concubine

"Bang!"

A burst of gongs and drums resounded throughout the center of Tislan.

Tens of thousands of martial practitioners have gathered on the competition field in the center of Tislan City.

No matter those who participated in the competition or those who did not participate in the competition, the whole field was full of excitement, and almost all the heads were seen.

This lively scene is even more lively than the Olympic Games World Expo on Earth, and there is no airspace at all.

Fortunately, there are still some people who have flying monsters, sitting on the backs of flying monsters and watching the game, tens of thousands of spectators gathered in the entire sky.

This situation is estimated to last for a long time until the end of the game.

Lan Yao and other contestants from various cities are all ready to participate in the competition.

There are hundreds of referees and messengers sitting on the rostrum, all of whom are highly respected people.

The center field also gathered thousands of players.

"Today, I'm very happy. It's the 20-year college selection competition again. This competition represents the honor of our Dilan Kingdom and is also a major event for the Dilan Kingdom!" The monarch of the Dilan Kingdom stood in a yellow dragon robe. In the front center of the rostrum, said.

As long as you can enter the academy, the more you admit defeat, the higher the honor for each country.

Therefore, the monarch of any country will treat this 20-year competition well.

After officially entering the competition, all contestants will be assigned to ten different venues to gather and then compete.

Because of the large number of contestants, ten venues were divided into ten venues, which were all around the chairman's stand. Ten battlefields were divided, and several venues could be seen almost from the rostrum.

Lan Yao went to the competition venue according to the number on her waist tag.

Looking at the hundreds of players on the field, all of them are eager to try, the flames in their hearts are also burning.

This time, we must get No.1.

The competition is officially underway, Lan Yao's ranking is not considered to be the top, it is considered to be in the middle, so she stood leisurely and waited, and took a look at the opponents in front of her.

And the people in Qingmu City were also dispersed to different venues, so, on this competition venue, almost all players came from different cities.

Generally, the people sent from each city are not separated together if they can be separated. If there are ten players like Qingmu City, the ten players will be sent to ten different venues. It is also to let them know more Different opponents, accumulate more experience.

Another arrangement is to better recruit more talented students. They will be divided into two age groups, one is 20 years old and before the age group competition, and 21 to 30 years old is another round of competition.

If their talent is better than a 30-year-old's because they are too young, then the loss outweighs the gain.

So generally, each venue will send a few referees to select and observe which students are talented. As long as everyone passes, even in the competition, they can enter the final semi-final without exception. Try fighting again.

It can be seen that the arrangement of this college can be regarded as well-intentioned. Before going to the college, it began to teach students.

As time passed, it was finally Lan Yao's turn.

Lan Yao stretched slowly and walked onto the ring, as if she just woke up from sleep.

In fact, Lan Yao was indeed about to fall asleep. Watching the boring fights in the ring made her almost bored to death, so Lan Yao was able to almost fall asleep in this lively venue.

Even Lan Yao, who was on stage, seemed to be drunk and staggered when she walked, and everyone who watched was startled.

There were all kinds of contestants on the field, so it wasn't surprising for Lan Yao.

Lan Yao's opponent cupped his fists and introduced himself, "Xueyou Huang!"

"Lan Yao, please enlighten me!" Lan Yao finished cupping her fists, opened her mouth again, and yawned.

Lan Yao thought to herself that her second round match would be tomorrow, and she would go back to sleep immediately after the match, watching their match made her sleepy to death.

Huang Xueyou looked at Lan Yao's confident appearance with some doubts, but he still didn't dare to underestimate it.

"Heh!" Huang Xueyou gave a light drink, and rushed towards Lan Yao.

Lan Yao seemed to be drunk at this time, and the whole person was rampant, but it also made Huang Xueyou's attack unable to hurt Lan Yao at all.

This also immediately caused the people around the venue to scream, and began to yell at Lan Yao.

Huang Xueyou looked at Lan Yao in astonishment, like a drunk drunk, but he was able to dodge his own attack, presumably this is a kind of kung fu she practiced.

In fact, Huang Xueyou was really wrong, it was Lan Yao who really wanted to sleep.

If Huang Xueyou knew the reason, would he vomit blood and die?

Lan Yao lowered her hands, bent down and spun around to avoid Huang Xueyou's palm, then slipped her feet to the other side, and stretched again.

"Touch!" Lan Yao fell to the ground at once, propping her head with her hands, propped up on one foot, and fell asleep on the ground in a dignified manner.

Huang Xueyou's face turned red with anger, he fought so hard, Lan Yao fell to the ground and fell asleep?

While watching the competition on the ring from the rostrum, they all opened their eyes wide, looking at the small figure on the ring.

"Huh? Is this little guy sleeping?"

"What kind of exercise is this?"

"It's so strange that it can easily dodge the attack!"

"What a nice little guy!"

"Who was it just now? Lan Yao? This little guy is not bad!"

"..."

Several middle-aged people watched curiously as Huang Xueyou on the ring kicked towards Lan Yao.

Unexpectedly, Huang Xueyou's feet reached in front of Lan Yao's stomach, and Lan Yao's body was propped up like an arch bridge.

"Huh..." Everyone sighed, looking at Lan Yao on the ring in disbelief.

"Oh my God?"

"Is this Lan Yao sleeping or Bi playing?"

"I clearly saw her sleeping! How could I know Huang Xueyou's attack!"

"I think this Lan Yao is unusual!"

"This is the most interesting battle we've ever seen!"

"Yes!"

"..." Seeing Lan Yao on the ring arching her body and dodging Huang Xueyou's attack, everyone immediately admired her.

Several people on the rostrum shook their heads and sighed, with a somewhat fiery look in their eyes.

Lan Yao suddenly shivered, probably because of the eyes of these people.

"I'm sub-Ao, these people don't let people sleep!" Lan Yao cursed secretly in her heart.

How many people were expecting to be stared at by them, but Lan Yao scolded them. I don't know how those expecting players will react after they know about Lan Yao, will they surround and beat Lan Yao?

Lan Yao raised her head, yawned, rolled her eyes, and said, "It's very immoral to disturb people's sleep, do you know that?"

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