This Omega is Immune to All Abilities

Because of the (Guanguan) Department of the opening ceremony of the colleges and universities power league, the whole scene looks like a grand ceremony.

The holographic projections of classic clips over the years are repeatedly played back above the auditorium, and the atmosphere is tuned to the most in a blink of an eye.

For the first time, Yi Jiamu came to this kind of occasion, followed the crowd behind Chongxing and walked to the designated area, watching the one-by-one vivid video display with interest.

It is inevitable that there will be a dazzling presence in each league in this early stage of the hot field. However, for a new audience like Yi Jiamu who has only had a preliminary understanding, most of them still do not have much impression.

It wasn't until the familiar Chongxing school uniform appeared in the field of vision that he stopped a little and stretched his hand to the person in front of him: "Senior, this seems to be you?"

Gu Yesheng didn't pay attention, Wen Yan looked up and nodded with a smile: "Yes, it's me."

After the end of each player's hologram, they will stay on the upper edge of the stadium for fixed display.

Probably because Gu Yesheng's previous performances are too impressive, the special effects around him are actually a vaguely dark mist, which makes the whole person feel a cold yin.

Gu Yesheng thought about it and suddenly gave up the idea of ​​continuing to discuss the styling with the children.

I don’t know when I offended the organizer. Otherwise, the other people’s displays were dazzling. When he came to him, why did the whole tone become completely murky?

Gu Yesheng stopped talking, but unexpectedly Yi Jiamu asked more: "Don't you like this style?"

Gu Yesheng didn't know how to answer this question.

If you put it in peacetime, even if the organizer puts a holographic image on him with a set of women's clothing, I'm afraid I won't care much.

Probably this expression looks too eloquent, Yi Jiamu originally asked casually, at this time the **** (color) in his eyes thoughtfully turned around, and then said: "Actually, this shape Quite good looking."

Gu Yesheng couldn't hear the comfort in the words, but he couldn't help but hooked up: "Just like it."

Yi Jiamu glanced at Gu Yesheng's face and smiled.

When Chongxing came to the position, a lot of school players had already been seated early.

After a while, the rest of the school team also arrived one after another, and the player area gradually filled up, attracting audiences from all directions.

Even more well-prepared, a remote shooting system was installed in advance, and the photos of the players of each team were captured remotely through the Yuanwang function, and they were ready to go to the Star Online to take a good wave after the opening ceremony.

It was almost nine o'clock, and the music in the venue stopped abruptly.

As all the lights in the field dimmed, screams came suddenly from the unknown crowd.

Yi Jiamu didn't respond for a moment, and he grabbed a subconsciously next, and then the red (color) light turned on again in a second.

Only then did he find himself actually pressing on the back of Gu Yesheng's hand, his eyes flashing, and then he returned.

At this moment, all the holographic images originally suspended above the stadium also moved again.

Unlike the initial highlights, this time is a demonstration of everyone's skills and effects, one after another, closely dazzling.

When it was Gu Yesheng’s image, a npc with a public face suddenly appeared in front of him. With the moment of raising his hand to use the power, he suddenly hugged his head (exposed) with a painful expression and finally lay struggling. On the ground, it's... it's over.

Comparing the presentation effects made by players from other elemental and combat systems, it can be said that there is no comparison at all.

Seeing this, Xu Yi couldn't help but smirked out loud, and then covered his mouth tightly under the cold stare with a desire to survive.

It’s enough to laugh once, and again, you may really have to finish the scene.

Gu Yesheng’s lips were slightly pressed, and he no longer took care of Xu Xu’s wings. He turned to glance at Yi Jiamu’s expression and leaned into his ear and asked softly, “You don’t know anyone else, do you want me to give it? Could you introduce me a little bit?"

It has to be said that the effect of this trick to divert attention is very significant.

Yi Jiamu was suffering from a wave of cheers surrounding him, and was suffering from not knowing other players at all. After listening to Gu Yesheng's words, he nodded immediately: "Of course it is good!"

Gu Yesheng is naturally familiar with these old opponents. When introducing, he mastered everyone's skills (sexuality) very well.

I don't know why, I felt unprecedentedly patient when facing Yi Jiamu. The level of detail of the introduction was more comprehensive than the online database, which made Yi Jiamu only need to match the seats and quickly recognized these players.

With the holographic images of dozens of senior players finished, the opening ceremony of the power league has finally officially started!

After the previous wave of preludes, the enthusiasm of the audience was already fully mobilized. It was not until the host's loud voice rang that he was once again brought to the attention.

As in the previous opening ceremony, after the opening, a long speech was ushered in.

This kind of link has always been dull and boring, but because after this you can see a crowd of star players debut, it can be regarded as full of reverie.

As one of the upcoming players, Gu Yesheng himself is looking forward to it.

In order to maintain the freshness, the content of the All-Star performance will be updated every year. The team's competition for points is a top priority.

I just don’t know what interesting settings the planners of this year’s opening ceremony will come up with.

With the speech link coming to an end, the staff came to the players' seat and summoned 15 star players to gather.

Seeing that Chongxing actually stood up with three people, the players from other schools around him were more or less agitated.

Waiting for the distance, he began to whisper.

Yi Jiamu's hearing has always been very good. Even if he just sat here, the discussion behind those people clearly fell into his ears.

"There are 15 all-stars in total, and Chongxing actually accounts for three, which is a bit fierce!"

"What is fierce, it's just a matter of appearance. Didn't you see? This year they are still playing the same lineup as last year."

"No, I seem to have seen two new faces?"

"Did you do your homework? I went to investigate last night, and those two are freshmen this year. How long did it take to start school, obviously came to count."

"You can't say that. If you count the numbers back together, the lineup of the Chongxing main team is already enough (strong qiang)."

"No matter how strong (qiang), last year won the second place? As far as I know, this year, Yongwang and Burning Wood have made adjustments for (sexuality), let alone the first one last year. Shengyang. According to this old-school lineup, it would be good if Chongxing could keep the top three."

"Hahaha, don't hide it, I'm not very optimistic about them, I tell you..."

Speaking of which, suddenly dumb.

These people inadvertently looked up, and it happened that the teenager sitting in the Chongxing camp obliquely in front of him turned around and was staring at them with their eyes fixed.

Everyone chewing the tongue behind: "..."

This is probably the legend. Was it caught by the scene when people talked bad?

For a time, even the shouts around him seemed to be unable to cover up the thick embarrassment in the air.

One of the players participating in the discussion was hesitating whether to say a few words in an attempt to save it, and he saw that the teenager was still holding the face with no extra expression, facing him remotely, and raised a middle finger.

Everyone: "........."

The three of them left at once. The positions on the left and right sides of Xuyi were vacant. No one could find any nonsense. They were preparing to list Yi Jiamu as the next target. It turned out that I hadn't had time to speak, and I just saw such a provocative action.

He looked curiously in the direction of Yi Jiamu's sight drop, and lifted his (pi pi) stock to Gu Yesheng's original position: "Mu Mu, what's wrong? The Français team provokes you?"

It turns out that those people belong to the French school team.

Yi Jiamu jotted down quietly (colorly) in his heart, turned his body slightly and sat back to the position: "Nothing."

Xu Yi had been in contact with Yi Jiamu for so long, so he had some understanding of his personality. Hearing this, I obviously didn't believe it, so I glanced doubtfully at the players of the French school team.

Those players were already guilty and didn't want to really be on the Chongxing bar. They immediately moved their eyes to other places.

In this way, Xu Yi became more suspicious.

Just about to ask one more question, the audience suddenly burst into deafening cheers, rushing to the sky.

Far away, you can see a row of figures have been standing on the stage in turn, today's most anticipated All-Star session has finally officially started.

Xu Yi: "That..."

Before he finished speaking, Yi Jiamu's tone was calmly interrupted: "Senior, let me talk about something later, let's watch the performance first."

Xu Yi choked: "Ah... ok."

At this time the stage has begun to enter the first link of the All-Star performance, namely-personal interviews with star players.

Although it is not as visual as the actual combat program in the back, this part of the year is still loved by the audience.

After all, the players' sexuality is different. If you encounter a good chat, it is naturally smooth, but there are always a few hard to deal with, which can often force the host to go crazy on the spot.

Yes, watching a host of online madness can be regarded as one of the programs that encourage fun.

In Chongxing, the two people who are the most difficult to interview have always been selected for the All-Star show.

The host tightly held the microphone, controlled his emotions, and tried hard to formulate some more powerful words from the mouth of the person before him: "So the Lu team, as the captain of the Chongxing, in your concept, Which teams are likely to become your rivals this year?"

Lu Zexiu: "It's hard to say, everyone is very strong."

The host took a deep breath and decided to do something: "All (strong qiang)? Does it mean that Chongxing doesn't have much chance of winning this year?"

Lu Zexiu: "Our goal is naturally the champion."

Moderator: "So the meaning of the land team, Chongxing is more (strong qiang) than other teams, is it?"

Lu Zexiu glanced at him: "This black and white theory is not rigorous enough. As the host of the opening ceremony, I suggest you pay attention to your own wording."

The host shook the corner of his mouth under his eyes: "...Thank you for reminding, I will pay attention."

He calmed down his emotions and handed the microphone to the next one: "Then let's interview next..."

Gu Yesheng saw the lens of the big screen turn to himself. Before the host had finished speaking, he had scattered two shots: "Can you see it?"

Having just experienced Lu Zexiu's callous treatment, the host has not been used to such a positive attitude for a while: "Ah... can see."

Gu Yesheng (lu) smiled with satisfaction, and took the microphone over: "So, kid, have you installed the app on the terminal? When you will be in the team game, you must remember to lock my main vision. !"

At this point in time, all the players participating in the project are still in the confidential stage. The host apparently did not expect Gu Yesheng to perform such sao as soon as he came up, grabbing the microphone back quickly.

But even so, everything is too late.

The audience was quiet for a moment, and it suddenly exploded.

"Ah, is Wuli Night God going to participate in the team game!"

"Children? Who is this calling? I am willing to be your children forever!!!"

"Lying trough, who is the kid? Is that what I thought it was?!"

"What's going on, are you in love?"

"What am I... the dog is sitting in the field, the food is coming from the world!"

At the same time, the Chongxing player seat, the other players could not help but looked back at Yi Jiamu.

Yi Jiamu apparently failed to regain his consciousness for a moment. With a sudden gaze around him, he inexplicably felt as if there was a zeal that burned to the roots of his ears.

I heard a "children" echoing in the venue, and I inevitably emptied my mind for a moment.

It's about half past now, and I don't know what to say to other members.

Xu Yi patted his shoulder very understandingly: "There is no need to be stressed, this thing is wrong, Gu Yesheng."

Yi Jiamu's eyes glanced over the face on the big screen, and he couldn't help bending down slowly, burying his red face in the hands.

If it hadn’t been for a while, he didn’t find out that the three words “little kid” had been read out in such a large audience, and it was so (溧ai) ambiguous...