People in chat groups are coordination trainers

"Now I understand why the gorgeous contest has to be divided into age groups." The host's words can be said to express the aspirations of many people who have left the stage. This kind of performance is definitely at the R18 level.

The performances of the contestants passed one by one, and the beast girl girl performed the inspiration of a cat girl drooling into rain, which attracted a group of Fu Ruikong in the audience to express their desire to drink.

The lark performed a stand-up comedy, which seemed to dilute the tension. The muscular man performed a rain master begging for rain, and his flamboyant pectoralis major caused screams.

Lezheng Qinghe was in the middle and last, which was considered a good order, and soon it was his turn to perform.

The curtain is drawn up, pieces of willow catkins pass through the sky above the auditorium, and the scene constructed by illusion is gradually unfolded.

Xanadu was wearing a Hanfu, her chest was bulging.The girl she plays dances around a guqin placed on a stone table on the willow bank by the river.

At the same time, Le Zhengqing and a military uniform (special effects) waved the spears in their hands in the smoke and fire.

The hallucination faded away again, and a harmonious picture of a young man playing the piano and a girl dancing with him was displayed in front of everyone, and then slowly faded away, overlapping on the stage beside Xanadu.

Although the costumes and hairstyles in the picture have changed, this change allows the audience to see the changes of the years. With the use of Xishi Hairen to pray for rain, a heavy rain falls on the battlefield of the boy and the hometown of the girl at the same time.

The girl sits in the pavilion, strokes the boy's guqin, and the sad melody spreads out.

The boy half-kneeled in the rain with a gun in his hand. The raindrops left water marks on the silver armor, but they couldn't wash off the blood on the boy's face.

The picture stopped abruptly, and the audience was still immersed in the story.It is too easy for Shanaido, who has telepathic characteristics, to arouse emotions, and the seemingly tragic ending is also easier to touch the heartstrings.

In the end, a sentence floated on the screen, to the effect that the girl only waited for the boy's clothes, and finally died alone in depression.

"Break the defense, I really broke the defense!" Someone stood up and shouted under the stage, "Are Le Zhengqing and you devils! Live well with Shanaido, I beg you!"

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Ball 120: Ripples"

"It is no surprise that Yue Zheng Qinghe won. Although it is a melody-only pantomime, it is enough to touch people's hearts.

The original competition process was cut off because it was only for selection reasons, and all the contestants ended after their performances.

Two days later, envoy Xuanji handed over a wooden box to Le Zheng Qinghe.

Inside the box was a set of shining silver dragon scale bright light armor with a bright red lining.There is no pocket, but only a visor that covers the forehead and cheekbones. The narrow visor is carved with dragons and fretwork, and the crown feathers of three mountains and flying phoenixes extend from both sides of the top.

The day after tomorrow, he needs to rehearse with the coordinating trainers who participated in the opening performance. He only has more than one day to get familiar with how to quickly put on this armor with cumbersome accessories by himself.

Few people now know how to wear this kind of ancient armor, but Le Zhengqing and knowing someone can definitely help him.

"Huh? Is there something that Master Lezheng doesn't understand? I think you always say you understand a little bit, but you really know everything." Huo Qingyi leaned on the pillar of the cavalry field of the Habayashi Military Academy, with a serious expression on his face. banter.

"I'm not a circle bear or a tutu dog. How could I know everything." Le Zhengqinghe was talking about the largest search engine in Tianqi area and other areas, which is equivalent to Baidu and Google.

"It's true, without professional guidance, you can't learn just by watching videos." Huo Qingyi looked at the time, "Have you brought your clothes?"

Le Zhengqing nodded, and Huo Qingyi sent him a location, "Well, I'll ask for a leave of absence first, you go to this activity room and wait for me."

Le Zhengqing and He followed the map in the illustration book and stopped at the door of a room without a sign.

Le Zhengqinghe pushed open the door, the dark room suddenly burst into light, he touched the button and turned on the light.

This looks like a utility room, but there are too few things for a utility room.Most of them are all kinds of metal accessories - straight armor with only one side tied is spread on the ground like a carpet, pockets with broken crowns are casually leaning on cardboard boxes, old waistbands are rolled up in bundles and placed on the cabinet Falling ash...

A tall full-length mirror stood in the center, covered with dense gray and white spots, which looked blurry.

"This is a utility room for students to wear armor, but because it is only used during performances in recent years, no one usually comes here." Huo Qingyi thought for a while, and deliberately added, "And there is no monitoring."

"You should teach me how to dress first." Le Zhengqinghe was not puzzled, but this place is really not suitable for flirting, and the other party may not be what she meant.

"Okay, take it off." Huo Qingyi crossed his arms and looked up and down, but it was a long time before he saw Le Zhengqing and he moved, "What are you afraid of, I don't care to watch you change clothes."

"The corners of your mouth are drooling." Le Zhengqinghe turned his back, faced the full-length mirror, took off his casual suit, and picked up the bright red straight shirt in the wooden box.

Although he doesn't know how to wear armor, he still knows how to wear Hanfu.

Of course Huo Qingyi knew that she wasn't drooling, and she said it was a lot to watch, but she still peeked into the full-length mirror.

At this moment, she hated why no one came to clean it. This mirror is so dirty that she can't see it clearly enough!

These muscles are pretty good.It can't be seen that it is still the type that looks thinner in clothes.

After Yue Zhengqing put them on, Huo Qingyi picked up the two breastplates, and marked them with the pen and small sticky notes that he specially brought with him.

"This is the first piece. The one with shoulder straps and neck protector is the shoulder cover. This is the second piece of serious breastplate. The second piece should cover its upper and lower sides." Huo Qingyi gestured to Le Zhengqing , "I marked you, you wear them in the order marked, just tear off the labels before the official performance."

Then put on the greaves, armguards and capes, tie the skirt and front and rear crotch, and then the second layer of dragon scale armor.Put on the shoulder swallow beast with the dragon head, fasten the waist guard and the waist swallow beast, fix the size, wear the sword flags hanging on both sides of the skirt armor, and finally wear the heart protection mirror.

Putting on Sanshan Feifeng's face crown, Le Zhengqing and the whole person revealed an unconcealable heroism. The handsome face fits the general hero in the female video novel very well, but the pair of fox eyes that are always attractive are not as good. Looks like a Confucian general.

"Even if Zhou Gongjin and Gao Changgong are reborn, it's nothing more than that." Huo Qingyi sighed, and walked around Le Zhengqing and He, "However, I always feel that something is missing."

Seeing Le Zhengqing and the loose hair, Huo Qingyi realized that something was missing.She looked left and right for no suitable props, and simply untied the hair tie with beads and tassels on her head, and tied a high ponytail behind Le Zhengqing and Sanshan Feifeng Crown.

"This is much more pleasing to the eye. Although your white and black hair is a bit abrupt, it has a unique temperament when combined."

Huo Qingyi arranged the armguards and saber flag for Le Zhengqing, and three thousand blue silks draped over his shoulders, adding a rare softness to his heroic face.

There was no faint fragrance in Huo Qingyi's hair, only the fine sweat from the tightly closed room, carrying the faint honeysuckle fragrance from her body, and passed into Lezheng Qinghe's breath along her almost clinging body.

"Okay, I have something to do over there, so I'm leaving first." Huo Qingyi and Le Zhengqing stood firmly in place for a long time, and in the end it was Huo Qingyi who pushed Le Zhengqing and took the initiative to walk out the door.

"Your headband." Le Zhengqing raised his hand to take it off.

"I'll see you off." Huo Qingyi left these words and quickened her pace of leaving.

Le Zhengqinghe stood where he was, took off his armor piece by piece, packed them up and sealed them up, but the hairband tied with the high ponytail was not untied.

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The location of the rehearsal was arranged at the Imperial Palace Sports Hall, which had been closed long ago. The Imperial Palace Sports Hall, which was half the size of the imperial palace, was the venue for the official competition. Rehearsing here was not only suitable for scheduling but also conducive to getting familiar with the venue.

At the beginning, I rehearsed in casual clothes. After I got used to it, I would use the costumes for performances to rehearse. It was also considered to be familiar with the weight of the armor early so as not to make any mistakes during the official performance.

The director of the opening performance was a middle-aged man. He asked two ordinary people's assistants to carry a long flag gun and told Le Zhengqinghe: "This is your prop."

Even if other props are allocated, they are only about one meter long flags, but to him, it is almost two meters long flag guns.

"The protagonist of this performance has always used the flag gun. When dancing, he has both the chicness of the gun and the elegance of the flag." The director hesitated to look at the overweight flag gun, but he spent a lot of money according to the history. originally built.Whether it is weight, pattern or even the stitching of the flag, it has been reproduced one-to-one. It would be a pity if there is no way to play.

"The eldest princess uses the flag gun, why don't you take the time to ask for advice?" The director offered a compensatory plan.

"Fortunately, I have learned from Wen Yin for a while, so it shouldn't be a problem based on the movements." Le Zhengqing held the barrel of the flag gun, and the two assistants felt the weight on their shoulders lighten. Le Zhengqing raised the gun casually with one hand.

"That's great, I would like to ask, how do you know about this?" The director breathed a sigh of relief and asked casually.

"Hmm..." Le Zhengqing pursed his lips, and said two words unhurriedly, "I understand."

The 120th ball: The long-lost "summer vacation, a two-month vacation, if there is no vacation homework, it is undoubtedly the students' favorite time.

And this year's holidays coincided with the quadrennial Apocalypse Regional Youth United Competition. Among the excited discussions among the students, there was no lack of concern about the World Championship held immediately after the United Competition.

What they are worried about is not whether the Tianqi region can win the championship again this year, but to express their worries about the next year's college entrance examination composition.

Not surprisingly, it must be to express the views of the players who participated in the World Championship and the impression of the results of the game. Every time this kind of question is asked, one can always find out the composition of a person by reading the essay.

If you say that Du Tianwang is invincible in the world, then I will say Lezheng Tianwang is arbitrarily arbitrarily arbitrarily, and if he claims that Jun Tianwang has unparalleled temperament, she will call Ning Tianwang to bend her into a mosquito coil.

Then all kinds of private goods were entrained, and many people got low scores for their essays on such topics.

The opening ceremony of the Hezhong Contest was on the third day of the summer vacation. The Imperial Capital Sports Hall, which could accommodate hundreds of millions of spectators, was full of seats. Countless cameras surrounded the square below, and all kinds of colorful flags and slogans of support were connected together.

It was the first time for Jun Luming to watch the Hezhong Contest live. Before, she could see the frenzy and crowding of the audience on TV and live broadcast, but only realized that it was just the tip of the iceberg at the scene.

Jun Luming came with Jun Peijiu, and the king's seat was more like a small box with a balcony.

"When will Brother Qinghe appear on stage..." Jun Luming lay her hands on the guardrail, her gaze seemed to penetrate the wall to see the people in the lounge.

"You can see it at the opening performance, don't worry." Jun Peijiu walked to her gracefully, and opened the white umbrella in her hand.

Jun Luming took the initiative to take the handle of the umbrella, and Jun Peijiu couldn't resist her kindness.

"Look over there," Jun Peijiu pointed to the woman sitting on the high-back chair next to the guardrail in the box on the left, "That's your sister Ning, remember to say hello after today's opening ceremony."

Jun Luming nodded again and again, and Jun Peijiu pointed to the box on the right: "Over there is Du Tianwang, he is Du Xiuying's brother, Du Xiuying you met last time."

"Hey, I've seen it before." Jun Luming scratched the hair on the back of her neck. Not only did she see it, she was also passed by Le Zhengqing and Shuang Fei together.

"The one Du Tianwang used to be is the famous Lezheng Tianwang." Jun Peijiu closed her eyes and stroked her chest, "To be honest, I would be a little nervous if I faced him."

"Uh... Brother Qinghe's father, is it scary?" Jun Luming pulled Jun Peijiu's sleeve nervously.

"No, Lezheng Tianwang people are still very talkative, but..." Jun Peijiu thought for a while, and explained to her, "It's just that every time the World Championship has to play a few retired champions."

"Ah..." Jun Luming didn't dare to speak, isn't that scary enough?

"The last one is champion Luo." Jun Peijiu pointed to the apocalypse champion who has not had any sense of existence in the text until now, "He is the seventh younger brother of His Majesty today, and the princess will be a guest when she sees him." You're welcome."

"I understand, I understand." Jun Luming expressed her understanding.untie

"It's about to start." Jun Peijiu's words made Jun Luming rush to cast her eyes on the field below.

The sky darkened quickly under the control of the ghost elves at the side of the venue. Because the host had announced the scene in advance, the audience did not panic, but looked at the venue with excitement and curiosity.

Cyan lightning flew along the shallow ditch in the field, and the dancing electric light formed the pattern of the Eight Diagrams Dragon Gate Formation. The faint purple flame rose instantly, suddenly dispelling the dark sky, and there were long horns and deafening drums around. .

The sound of the sharp zither is like a sharp sword piercing the wild drum horn, and the coordination trainers wearing ancient armor are waving their flags and postures in unison.

"This is... King Qin's Battle Formation Song? This year's performance is a bit interesting." Du Sicheng supported the guardrail with both hands, knuckles unconsciously tapping to the beat.

In the middle of the crowd, a flag gun stood across the sky. The young general with white hair and red robe was wearing a heavy and handsome dragon scale bright light armor, and his silver armor shone in the cold light. The fiery red long flag of the black dragon swallowing the sun fluttered along with the flag gun.

The quaint and desolate war picture rolls around the venue, and the audience seems to be able to hear the clear shouts and the smell of gunpowder.

The song of breaking the formation reached its climax. The white-haired and silver-armored "King Qin" broke through the formation alone, riding a thousand horses. The faint purple fire and blue lightning wrapped around the "King Qin" who was volleying like a tornado, turning into a black dragon head and breaking into the "enemy formation" ".

The melody gradually came to an end, the flag guns held high pierced through the clouds and mist, large and small flags regularly and neatly surrounded the bloody flag of the black dragon swallowing the sun, and the "King of Qin" stood on the top platform that gradually piled up into a pyramid shape, A ray of sunlight representing "destiny" fell, shining on a silver armor.

The opening performance ended, followed by other contestants entering the arena on a phalanx, and under the witness of hundreds of millions of spectators, they swore to the torch to abide by the rules of the game, respect their opponents, and never give up.

Then His Majesty the Emperor made a speech, the champion and the Four Heavenly Kings made a speech, the chairman of the alliance stationed in the Tianqi area made a speech, the representative of the gymnasium and the representative of the players made a speech.

Except for the four heavenly kings who spoke for less than a minute, the speeches of the others were all read from the script for a long time.

The representatives of the players are Le Zhengqing, the representative of the coordination trainer, and Du Xiuying, the representative of the combat trainer.

The eldest princess who was sitting in the royal seat watching the ceremony seemed to have a bad complexion, especially when she heard a thoughtless person below who said that the two speakers looked very good.

The mischievous director cut the camera to Luo Wenyin while Le Zhengqing was reading the manuscript, and quickly turned back when he saw the princess with downcast eyes and sullen expression.

Although he was asked by his boss to leave his post after the game, the people watching the live broadcast became active in an instant, and all kinds of comments about being a dog were full of barrage.

Some people even joked that after the couple got married, they might be able to directly manage the country with cooking power.

That night, Le Zhengqing and Luo Wenyin pulled her to do real-life ASMR all night in her ear.

And the chat group that hadn't sounded for a long time suddenly exploded.

[The group's worst bad boy (Hrista) A group of illegal traversers with a system appeared in the world, targeting a total of five people]

【You are the diva right? (Lezheng Qinghe): Good guy】

[Don't pretend to be open (Ye Zhenzhen): Good guy, I haven't had any missions for almost half a year, I thought this group was useless]

【What a big bowl of rice (Akiyama Mio): Ms. Lance's world... there are giants that eat people... right】

[Ordinary office worker (Qihai Jianren): Haven't you finished watching?Some major giants are still transformed by humans]

[What a big bowl of rice (Akiyama Mio) doesn’t have... Some thoughts and bloody scenes in it directly persuade me to quit]

[Don't pretend to be open (Ye Zhenzhen): Ah Ling and I are definitely going, the queen is originally from that world, there are still three places, who wants to come]

[You are the singer, right? (Le Zheng Qinghe): Ah Ling? 】

[The worst bad boy (Hrista): Queen? 】

[Ye is so cute (Ying (not the heroine)): Laughing to death, the group leader stepped on thunder crazily] (Because there is a fan of the original god in the making, so it is not the heroine)

[Ultimate tool man (Shingo Izumi): Look at me, please be sure to add me]

[The First Emperor (Zuzheng): Mmm, grab a giant and go back to study it]

[Do you recharge Q coins: The people there must be very desperate, let the wise and lovely Mr. Cupid help them]

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The 120th second ball: Poor illegal traversers "Does the world have a taste?

He used to use the power of real and ideal twin dragons to defeat the world consciousness—although it was only a small world with a very low level—plus the change of life gems and the evolution brought about by the golden blood slate. Zhengqinghe can make judgments subconsciously.

In Christa's world, the air smelled like a decaying old coffin, mixed with a faint smell of gunpowder smoke.

This world harbors malice, but this malice is only aimed at the human beings in the world.