I'm Really A Newcomer

The pendulum of the entire world pauses at this moment.

Countless hearts in the National Stadium suddenly lost all frequency and ups and downs, and human beings were like eternal sculptures. The light and shadow cast by the downlight condensed in the air and turned into countless light golden lines. The meaningful young man raised his eyes and looked at "Huo Qubing" in the big curtain, about to stab "Bai Qi" into the chest with the broken horse stick.

"You are a little different from what I imagined." Jiang Mian said softly.

He looked directly at Huo Qubing's face. In "Dawn", he was introduced as the most brilliant general in the entire Han Dynasty. But seven years ago, there was a young man in junior high school uniform who was attracted by the poster of Jin Ge and Iron Horse under the Qilian Mountains. Shocked.

"I……"

Jiang Mian wanted to say something else, but the sound of wind and sand suddenly sounded in his ears.

The colors and lines around him were changing and distorting wantonly. In the illusion, Huo Qubing smiled softly at him.

"Finally I see you." He said.

Suddenly the wind stopped, and Huo Qubing's handsome face began to change. The entire world was left with the roar of 90,000 beating hearts, and support banners held up by both hands in the audience trembled slightly in the air and wind.

Immediately afterwards, the violent roar like a tide was replaced by the din of human voices. Jiang Mian's chest twitched violently, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead under his peaked cap.

Zhang Weilong was a little shy because of Jiang Mian's stare, but seeing that this guy had a girlfriend, he must not have any other fetishes.

"On the subject, Lu Qiao actually used an instant dodge to dodge Erebus's final blow!!" the event commentator shouted excitedly.

Jiang Mian, who came back to his senses after hearing this voice, suddenly took out his hand and covered his chest, which had fallen. Ye Taoli, who noticed the coolness in his palm, asked, "What's the matter?"

Jiang Mian shook his head slightly and mouthed the word "it's okay" amidst the sudden explosion of noise.

His back was pressed against the seat, and the battle on the giant screen was still going on with excitement.

Jiang Mian's consciousness was lost in his mind, and a mysterious imprint was engraved on his spirit.

【Gold】Huo Qubing

【Red】Li Guang LV.100

【Red】Xin Qiji LV.100

【White】652 LV.100

Like Zhu Di, Huo Qubing's portrait is always dim. Jiang Mian didn't know how to activate him, but after experiencing the battle in the mountains, he understood that this was a power that could shock the world.

…

Qingpingle Lounge.

"Captain, can Xiaoyu hold on?" Zhou Ze said worriedly as he looked at the broadcast screen.

After Huo Qubing accumulated fifty perfect blocks, he was about to use his spear like a shooting star towards Bai Qi.

Fu Yi didn't say anything. He unscrewed the bottle cap and wanted to drink the sponsored mineral water. After talking to each other, he realized that the water had already been finished.

"Fuck!" Zhang Wei suddenly patted his thigh.

This fright almost knocked the empty bottle out of Fu Yi's hand. He was about to say something but was blocked by Zhang Wei's next words.

"Damn that kid must be snickering!" Zhang Wei pointed at the corners of Lu Zhiyu's twitching mouth on the screen.

…

Lu Zhiyu was indeed smiling.

After returning from the special training in Rongcheng, he was autistic for a whole week.

Jiang Mian followed Zhou Ze's wishes and almost mercilessly tortured Lu Zhiyu from beginning to end that afternoon.

To say it was a shadow would be better to say that Jiang Mian's technique was too shocking. For a whole week, Jiang Mian's shadow appeared in his dreams.

Because of fear, I want to overcome.

Lu Zhiyu's nearly 20 replays were almost complete.

His hand speed is actually not much worse than Jiang Mian's. The only difference is that every click and key press by Jiang Mian is like a note that happens to fall on the melody, and his opponents are often inevitably beaten by such strong emotions due to deliberate competition. and a willful style of play brought into his rhythm.

Park Dongsheng must have carefully studied Jiang Mian's playing style. After all, the talented Jiang Mian was almost signed by Qing Ping Le a few years ago. Myth, who won the international championship at that time, although showing his sharpness, was still basic. unstable.

"You would think it was an elephant if you inserted a green onion." Lu Zhiyu said softly.

Almost in a flash of lightning, the broken horse spear in Huo Qubing's hand was suddenly blocked by the long sword.

Park Dongsheng was shocked. At this moment, Bai Qi still had nearly half of his health left. After all, Huo Qubing's strength this season was not very high. Even if the gun completely hit Bai Qi like a meteor, he would only lose a few blood.

In the trials half a year ago, Jiang Mian almost used several big moves to wear down the Susano'o used by Tang Lian.

Park Dongsheng's left hand froze, and he looked at the burly man covered in bloodstains on the screen.

But his ordinary slashing attack still caused damage to Bai Qi.

"Are you lucky?" Park Dongsheng thought doubtfully.

Seeing that Huo Qubing on the opposite side had no intention of changing his style of play to recall the horse, Lu Zhiyu raised a sinister smile at the corner of his mouth.

…

Almost all the carrion in the wasteland has been eaten up by the vultures, but the crows on the black tower still have their wings stretched tight. Bai Qi's eyes were stained with blood, like Shura returning from the road to hell.

Although he took several ordinary slashes, all the full ultimate moves were blocked by Bai Qi.

Even if Park Dongsheng is conceited and Lu Zhiyu pretends to be like him, he starts to notice that something is wrong.

With only two-fifths of his health left, Bai Qi raised the sword in his hand.

The long sword was filled with scarlet blood.

The blood in the sky was continuously absorbed by the long sword. When the power contained in the Universe Front reached a certain critical point, countless crows in the black tower fled in all directions after striking the edge.

The innocent souls that escaped from Yin Hong tore at Bai Qi's devastated body. The God of Death, whose health bar had dropped under the sacrifice, struck at Huo Qubing who was just around the corner.

At the most critical moment, the crystals between Ye Taoli and Jiang Mian's fingers suddenly flashed with a faint red light, and a line of light blue text slowly appeared in their palms.

Ye Taoli held Jiang Mian's wrist and her delicate body trembled.

"Amian... something seems to have happened in Jiuchuan."