Soul Palace No. 1 Player

Chapter 61: A backhand strike!

Two hours later, the largest fighting arena in Yunshuang City was already filled with spectators.

Sixty-four contestants, all present!

Hundreds of cities across the server started live broadcasts simultaneously.

But the number of online viewers in Yunshuang City completely crushed those in other cities.

no way.

Yang Shan’s current “record” is really outstanding.

If "Fights Break Sphere" were to rank a player leaderboard now.

Then Yang Shan is definitely the crushing first!

The fighting competition was divided into four small arenas in the east, south, west and north, and a large arena in the center.

At this moment, the sixty-four contestants were lined up neatly in rows and columns.

Looking at the huge crowds of people around him, Chao Bafang's heart started pounding, and his voice was trembling:

"My God, there are so many people!"

Yang Shan: “Nervous?”

To Bafang: "Yeah, it's the first time I face so many people."

Watching games in the game is also divided into online and offline.

Offline, you can go directly to the viewing area.

What is the difference between it and other channels such as forums or built-in live broadcasts in games?

The most important thing is the atmosphere!

Of course, you can watch the game directly in the viewing area and shout at the top of your lungs.

Players who are playing can hear it.

Not like live streaming.

There was just a barrage of comments, and the participating players couldn't see anything.

Yang Shan also looked around.

In the viewing area alone, it is conservatively estimated that there are over 100,000 people.

“It’s really lively.”

Yang Shan felt a little nostalgic.

In his previous life, he had also been in the spectator area, cheering for other players.

I have made it to the finals, but never achieved any outstanding results.

just now.

It's time for others to cheer for him!

"Master Yang! Master Yang!"

Yang Shan heard the voice and looked up.

On the VIP viewing platform, Ya Fei leaned over the railing, cupped her hands in front of her mouth, and shouted in a tender voice:

"Young Master Yang, come on! I believe in you, the championship will definitely be yours!"

Yang Shan waved his hand subconsciously.

Look! Yafei is cheering for him!
handy!

then
Yang Shan heard many players on his side shouting:

"Damn it, Ya Fei is so turbulent! I was looking up from below and almost couldn't see Ya Fei's face!"

"Those marginal girls on Douyin and Kuaishou have had plastic surgery and stretched lenses, but they can't create such a life-threatening silhouette!"

"The pictures are indeed not as pleasant to look at as the real person. Those old perverts in Tianyao's art department are really good at what they do."

"Lemon! Eat lemon! Yang Shan really deserves to die!"

"Down with Yang Shan! Get Ya Fei back!"

"Down with Yang Shan! Get Ya Fei back!"

"Yang Shan, you must be eliminated! Eliminate me!"

"Someone come and kill Yang Shan in one second!"

Yang Shan didn't know whether to laugh or cry:

It turned out that Ya Fei was the only one cheering for Yang Shan, while everyone else was hoping that he would be eliminated as soon as possible.

Soon, a group of people walked onto the stage.

They all wore exclusive clothing of Canaan College.

The woman in the lead clearly exuded a mature charm and capable temperament, completely different from Xiao Yu and others behind her.

She smiled faintly and said:

"Hello, fellow contestants. I am Ruolin, the chief referee of this Canaan College selection competition. I am also the instructor of the External Academy of Canaan College."

Perhaps to ease the contestants' nervousness, Ruolin said:
"I hope you can show your full potential in the competition. I look forward to teaching outstanding students like you in the future." Jin Shan and Ye Suifeng were not far from Yang Shan. Yang Shan could clearly hear Ye Suifeng yelling:

"Boss! Let me go to Canaan College to clear the way for the brothers in the guild!"

"Fuck you! How can you handle a mentor like this at your age? Go and handle Chai Wenjing. As for Ruolin, I, the boss, have to do it myself!"

In Doupo, any NPC responsible for recruiting players is definitely handsome men and beautiful women.

You are so ugly and look like the Black and White Impermanence when you smile. Wouldn't that scare people to tears?

No matter what, Ruolin is a character who appeared in the original novel and is also the admissions officer of Canaan College. How could her appearance be bad?
As soon as Ruolin opened her mouth, fewer players shouted "Down with Yang Shan"!
Where are the pretty girls like Yang Shan?
Not just beauties.

Behind Ruolin there were a few male senior students from the academy, who were also quite handsome.

Although he is not as charming as Lin Xiuya or Liu Qing in the promotional video, there are definitely plenty of female players willing to cast their eyes on him.

I am afraid that in several major versions in the future, Canaan Academy will become the force that all female perverts want to go to the most, without a doubt!

Ruolin continued to introduce the rules of the competition.

The sixty-four finalists will be randomly drawn and compete against each other in pairs, and the winner will advance.

There are five arenas in the fighting area.

All the matches before the quarterfinals were held on the four sub-arenas in the southeast, northwest, northeast and southwest.

Only the top eight can show themselves on the biggest stage, under the attention of everyone.

After explaining the rules, Ruolin clapped her hands:
"Okay, everyone, please follow the order of the draw and go on stage. The competition will begin immediately!"

Yang Shan casually drew a "Dong 1".

Towards the eight directions is "North 12".

The two of them were not on the same stage and could not meet, which made Chao Bafang breathe a sigh of relief.

He didn't want to meet Yang Shan before the quarterfinals.

Yang Shan quickly arrived at the East Arena.

Coincidentally, the referee in charge of the East Arena is Xiao Yu!
"It's this Yang Shan again!"

Xiao Yu was so angry when he saw Yang Shan that his teeth were itching.

Is it so great to be a great fighting master?
Couldn’t you explain it properly last time?
She had to embarrass herself in front of so many people!
Just at this moment, Ruolin came over:
"Xiao Yu."

"Teacher Ruolin!"

Ruolin looked at Yang Shan on the stage and asked:
"He is Yang Shan, right?"

Xiao Yu said angrily:
"Teacher, this Yang Shan is not a good person. Last time."

Ruolin smiled and said:

"Xiao Yu, I heard about what happened last time from other students. You are a little impatient."

Ruolin crossed her hands in front of her chest and said half-jokingly:
"Don't make things too awkward with Yang Shan. He is a great fighting master after all. When he enters Canaan College, he will most likely enter the inner courtyard before you. By then, you will have to call him senior."

"Hey, Teacher Ruolin, please stop making fun of me."

Xiao Yu acted coquettishly and stamped her legs.

That pair of long, round legs stunned the group of old perverts in the audience!
On the ring, the smile on the face of Yang Shan's opponent "Jia Zhengjing" was uglier than crying.

As one of the core players of the Fighting Soul Hall, Jia Zhengjing was vigorously cultivated by Tang Baizhan, who even got him a Barrier Breaking Pill, and his level jumped to an eight-star fighting master!

Jia Zhengjing’s goal is to maintain the top eight and strive for the top three.

现在
Guarantee a top eight!
Eight times eight is about right!
However, there were still many players from the Battle Soul Hall in the audience cheering for Jia Zhengjing.

"Brother Jia! Defeat Yang Shan and you will be the number one player in Doupo!"

"Everyone should always have some dreams. What if they come true? Don't be scared, brother Zhengjing. Just do it!"

"Brother Zheng! Fuck him! Fuck him!"

The encouragement and shouting from others can indeed boost your confidence and courage.

At least Jia Zhengjing had put his hand on the hilt of the sword.

Xiao Yu shouted at the right time:

"Yang Shan vs. Jia Zhengjing, the match begins!"

"Today, everyone is paying attention to me. I, Jia Zhengjing, must prove my strength, ah"

Jia Zhengjing roared and drew his sword:

"The fighting spirit gauze dress protects me! With a sword in hand, I can travel across the world!"

Jia Zhengjing plays a passionate role in a serious manner.

Yang Shan struck back with a knife!

Thunder Breaking Slash!
Clap!

The fighting spirit gauze dress that Jia Zhengjing had just condensed was shattered by Yang Shan's sword.

Lei Yindao continued to move forward with force, and the blade cut across Jia Zhengjing's throat.

Jia Zhengjing, dead!
(End of this chapter)