Nowadays, there are lights and decorations on the streets of Xiajing. Hot air balloons bring up huge banners, and even media helicopters shooting high above Xiajing.

The venue for the individual competition of the Gaotian Selection Main Competition is located in the Xuanzi Trial Field in Xiajing District 1.

The trial ground is the same as a bird's nest, located directly above the Xuanfeng Spirit Spring. The spiritual energy can be said to be the most intense place in Xiajing, and can accommodate 300,000 people at the same time.

At 8 o'clock in the morning, the trial venue was full, and everyone sat in different parts. Many viewers even changed into cultural shirts with the contestant's portrait. The direction was printed on one cheek and the Q-plate avatar of the contestant.

Holding a glow stick with full of expectations.

As soon as eight o'clock arrived, the bell rang out, and a figure held a microphone in his hand and flew into the sky like a goddess in the Nine Heavens.

He has a beautiful appearance, wearing a gauze Hanfu, and the dreamy butterfly wings behind him are stoked, flying in the field like a lively butterfly, dragging out a river of inspiration.

"Hello everyone, everyone. I am the host Tan Ya. Let us witness it together. The individual battle of Gaotian’s main competition will be officially started!"

His bare hands were raised to the sky, and the entire trial ground was filled with cannons and fireworks.

"Then let's not talk nonsense. First of all, please invite the players from all regions to make a brilliant appearance, clang clang"

The contestants' passage on one side were shrouded in smoke and the lights were flashing. The first one to enter the central competition area was the central competition area, and 201 contestants led by Ye Weiyang stepped out of the contestants' passage.

Everyone was wearing a green sportswear with dragon patterns embroidered on the clothes, and behind them were the contestants’ famous brands.

Only Ye Weiyang's sportswear is unique and has a medal on his chest, which is a medal that can only be possessed by the champion of the Central Division and represents the title of peerless genius.

Ye Weiyang, Fang Qingyun, Wen Muzhi, and Na Yuanze were all among the players, and even Tao Yaoyao, who was pushing a wheelchair to the court, was among them.

Strictly speaking, she is also considered to be from the central competition area, which is why there are 201 players here.

As soon as Ye Weiyang came on stage, the audience was boiling, and cheers came one after another.

"The sky is white in the long night, and the peerless genius comes from the dream!"

"Ahhh Brother Weiyang, we love you"

This continuous voice is the most intuitive manifestation of people's recognition of Ye Weiyang. Obviously, Ye Weiyang's reputation in the central competition area is not ordinary, not to mention that the main competition is held in Xiajing.

Ye Weiyang just smiled and nodded in response.

At this moment, the lights on the north passage lighted up, and Ren Jie was seen putting his hands in his pockets and walking in with the players from the northern competition area.

The team members were all wearing a snow-white sportswear with snowflake marks on their coats. This time Ren Jie did not wear an advertising flower jacket. After all, this time he played in the battle, he represented the six northern cities.

Ren Jie also wore the Medal of Honor of the Far North Cangxing on his chest, and his coat was not zipped. He looked very casual and had an unruly smile on his face.

Just as Ren Jie appeared, the entire trial ground exploded directly. The audience all stood up, raised their arms and shouted, and even jumped up to grab the railings. The cheers could be heard several times through the cheers.

People were also completely crazy at this moment.

"Brother Jie is awesome! I'll kill these little kids!"

"I'm crazy about Brother Jie! I'm crazy about Brother Jie! I'm creating a big wall for Brother Jie! Ahhhh"

Ren Jie's mouth twitched as he looked at this scene:

(??ω?? ?) "Hey, hey, do you write some poems? It's just a pure cow's criticism? It's a bit dry, right?"

Why do people shout Tibetan poems as soon as they come on stage, but they shout at Niu Ci?

Is there any other adjective? But why are the audience uneducated? A word of a bull can lead the world?

Even the host Tan Ya was shocked by Ren Jie's super popularity.

Even the players in the central competition area were not dissatisfied, and even applauded Ren Jie.

The moment Fang Qingyun saw Ren Jie, he couldn't hold back any longer. He pulled Wen Muzhi directly, climbed over the stand railing, and rushed straight to Ren Jie. He moved serpentinely on the spot, and the security guard couldn't stop him!

Ren Jie rushed over with a confused look on his face and hurriedly took off his coat.

"Jie...Brother Jie? Finally met you. I am your loyal fan. Time is tight and the opportunity is rare. Let's hurry up..."

Ren Jie swallowed and took two steps back in horror:

"Just want to be an outstanding young man? Isn't it good to be... in front of so many people?"

Fang Qingyun's mouth twitched: "No...I want to ask for an autograph? Let's sign it? Please."

After saying that, he directly showed off his cultural shirt with Ren Jie's portrait.

Wen Muzhi smiled and said, "My brother, I have admired Brother Jie for a long time..."

"Who are you?"

Fang Qingyun said excitedly: "I? I am the former engager of Miss Jiang? Fang Qingyun from the Fang family, just call me Xiao Fang."

"You said you didn't come in person if you broke the engagement, so that I could meet Brother Jie earlier and say that you had to treat you to a meal."

"I have to say that Miss Jiang is really good at choosing you as her boyfriend!"

At this moment, Qianliu Qiao Qingsong Chu Sheng and the others were all stunned and looked at Ren Jie and Fang Qingyun with shock.

Not...there is this harmonious relationship between you two?

How exactly did it?

Ren Jie covered his face, is this the original wife?

Now he finally knew why his break-up was successful. You should be called Fang Junjie, you?

Ren Jie quickly signed Fang Qingyun's shirt, and with a "drink" sound, he vomited a lot of saliva.

"I've finished vomiting and brushed my teeth this morning. I don't have much saliva and don't have much tone, so don't mind."

Lu Chen opened his mouth wide and said, "The God stepped on the horse and spit out the signs, why don't you vomit and go up?"

Is it okay for someone to sign for you, and you spit on someone’s short sleeves?

It would be strange if he doesn't do it!

However, Fang Qingyun was excited when he looked at his saliva and short sleeves:

(??? ? ??)? "Thank you! Not everyone can own such out-of-print short-sleeved sleeves. I will definitely frame them and collect them forever when I go home!"

After saying that, he looked at Wen Muzhi proudly.

But Wen Muzhi smiled proudly: "What are you!"

While speaking, he pulled out his bitter tea and revealed Ren Jie's signature.

Fang Qingyun suddenly widened his eyes: "You, you... OK, you guy actually signed it on the bitter tea? Brother Jie! I want this one too!"

While speaking, he pulled out his bitter tea edge, which was still red.

"Ah, it's too low, you can't sign it, right? I'll stretch it..."

I saw that the bitter tea was pulled and deformed, and he was pulled in front of Ren Jie. Listening to the overwhelming sound from the bitter tea, Ren Jie's mouth twitched:

"It's really... unstoppable?"

Just as he was about to finish his writing, he heard the sound of "Please" and the bitter tea was torn off on the spot. The monkey rubber band broke directly, and the door was covered with rags, and slapped Ren Jie on the face with a snap...

Jiang Jiuli:(′???)Puff

Fang Qingyun was shocked and panicked on the spot:

=????(?﹏? ???) "Ah no...I'm sorry, I didn't expect this thing to be so bad. Brother Jie, don't blame me, just... I just think it's lucky? "

Ren Jie's face was shaking his lips!

Not only did I not slapped my original wife in the face, but I was slapped in the face in front of 300,000 people, but I was physically beaten with bitter tea...

Is this worse than pulling out a bitter tea monkey rubber band and making a slingshot to hit my glass?

This kid shouldn't be playing a delaying plan. He pretended to be my little fan and numb me. Actually, he had planned it before, right?

"Original wife! I, Ren Jie, take over the war letter from your grandfather!"
Chapter completed!