Douluo: Start Invincible From Capturing the Goddess: Chapter 415 Big guys gather, 100,000 viewers, you are all here to fight

  Chapter 415 Big bosses gather, 100,000 viewers, you are all here to fight for second place

  Hearing the sound of paging, each team left the waiting area one after another and went to the home field in order.

   "Shrek Academy, the sixth pick!"

  Xiao Wu stuck out her tongue at Luo Yu.

   "Brother Yu, we're going in first, waiting for you."

   "Go." Luo Yu smiled and waved his hands.

  Sister Zhu Zhuqing, Ye Lingling, and Ning Rongrong looked at Luo Yu reluctantly, their beautiful eyes sparkling.

  Luo Yu smiled and said: "Why, can't you bear it?"

   "It's like parting from life and death. It should be Tianshui College's turn soon."

   "I don't think I can bear you." Zhu Zhuqing's rosy lips curled slightly.

   Zhu Zhuyun's eyes suddenly lit up, "Brother Yu, why don't you go in with us first?"

"no!"

  Before Luo Yu could speak, the girls from Tianshui College let out nervous cries.

   Shui Yue'er stood in front of Luo Yu, and the 'ball king' Xue Wu hugged the man's arm.

   Rubbed into his arms.

   "Cut, look at how stingy you are." Zhu Zhuqing glared at the two of them.

  Ye Lingling smiled and said: "Okay, don't be like an eagle guarding a chicken, just for a while, and I won't compete with you."

   Xue Wu and Shui Yue'er stick to Luo Yu, never leaving.

  I'm afraid that if someone doesn't pay attention, these beautiful girls on the opposite side will push Luo Yu away.

  In fact, Xiao Wu really thought so too.

   He had secretly operated his soul power for a long time, intending to abduct Luo Yu with lightning speed.

  How could Xue Wu and Shui Yue'er protect her so closely, never giving her a chance.

   "Let's go, let's go!" Xiao Wu waved her hand, leading Zhu Zhuqing and the others into the arena.

  After taking two steps, she stopped suddenly because she found that there were few people around her.

  She turned around and looked at Ah Wu who was standing there motionless.

   "Mom, don't you go in with your daughter?"

  A Wu rolled her eyes and said: "You have grown up, you should learn to go to the opening ceremony independently."

"Humph!"

   "What should learn to be independent, say nicely."

  Xiao Wu stuck out her tongue, her pretty face was full of contempt.

   "I think you are reluctant to part with your man."

   "Yes." Ah Wu didn't feel blushed at all, and nodded frankly.

   "Hiss—"

  Xiao Wu had nothing to say, gave her mother a hard look, turned and left.

   "Blazing Academy, the seventh overall entry!"

  Huo Wu blinked at Luo Yu, parted her red lips slightly, and exhaled Youlan.

   "Brother Yu, I'm going to join my brother and the others first, and I'll come back to you later."

  After Huo Wu left, Thunder Academy and Elephant Armor Sect entered the arena one after another.

   "Tianshui Academy, the tenth pick!"

   "It's finally our time."

  Mingmei dragged her cheeks and waited for a long time, bored.

  Hearing the voice of the summons, Qiaolian suddenly became excited, eager to enter the arena.

  Under the guidance of the guide, a group of people passed through the dedicated passage covered with red carpets by the contestants, and their eyes suddenly opened up.

  The huge open square is surrounded by crowds of people, including countless cheering audiences.

   Luo Yu looked around, and there were no empty seats.

  The auditorium was densely packed, all of which were shaking figures. It was roughly estimated that there were at least 100,000 spectators present.

   In this scene, not to mention the enthusiasm of some fledgling geniuses.

  Even Luo Yu was slightly surprised.

   After all, the population of more than 100,000 is already comparable to the total population of some small cities in the Douluo Continent.

  Gathering here, just cheering together, it is already like the buzzing of drums.

   But thinking that the Advanced Soul Master Competition is the highest competition in the Douluo Continent, and it will only be held once every five years, Luo Yu understands a little bit.

   After all, Douluo Continent is a world that lacks entertainment, once there is such a lively opportunity.

   Presumably, no one with a little background will miss this event.

   Soon, all the participating teams entered the arena, and geniuses from various academies and major forces were gearing up.

   Eyes are bright, eager to try.

  They are all the top geniuses of their respective forces. Under such a situation where everyone is watching, they are naturally excited.

   Want to carve out a world, make a name for yourself, and win the top spot.

  At a location far away from Luo Yu's team, Tang San stood there with six unfamiliar faces, watching this side.

   Tang San narrowed his eyes slightly, reaching out to touch his face.

  Although the swelling has subsided, he will not forget the grievance Luo Yu brought him.

"Ha ha."

   "Luo Yu, enjoy your last proud moment."

   "In this conference, I, Tang San, are destined to be ashamed, and I will settle all the past and old grudges with you together."

   Tang San stared at Luo Yu with fierce eyes, and a stern smile appeared from the corner of his mouth.

  That smile made the six people behind them inexplicably terrified, and trembled.

   A deep and proud voice sounded.

   "You are doomed to ruin."

   "And I will definitely become famous."

  He scanned the audience, looked at the Tianjiao who were eager to fight, and slowly shook his head.

   "Are you dubbed a genius?"

   "Ridiculous."

   "It's just a stepping stone for me to go out for the first time and become famous all over the world."

  After the performance of the opening ceremony, the host came to the stage to host, made a booing gesture, and the audience in the venue fell silent.

   "Dear friends watching the competition, all talented talents participating in the competition, before the start of this competition."

   "Allow me to introduce the guests who will appear this time."

   Above the majestic square, there are several powerful representatives of various parties sitting at the VIP table.

  The old man in the center of the VIP platform is wearing a golden red robe and a golden diamond shining crown. His expression is majestic and inviolable.

  The color of the emperor is fully displayed.

   It is the highest ruler in the Heaven Dou Empire, Emperor Xue Ye!

  On his left, sat an old man wearing a five-pointed white gold crown. His facial skin was covered with bark-like wrinkles, and his squinted eyes shone with a ruthless light like a poisonous snake.

  The Platinum Bishop of Wuhun Temple.

  Ning Fengzhi was sitting on the right side, wearing a white robe and purple gold crown with the seven treasures on his head.

   Showing the majesty of the suzerain of a generation, it is completely different from the approachable and even flattering appearance when getting along with Luo Yu.

  First, Emperor Xue Ye gave a long speech, followed by Ning Fengzhi and Bishop Platinum, making Luo Yu in the audience drowsy.

   I can't wait to intervene, can I stop talking nonsense and start directly.

   Out of politeness, he still held back.

  However, he didn't listen to a word of these people's speeches. If he has that time, why don't his wife Dong'er wear black silk today?

  Ning Fengzhi was about to end his speech.

  The master of ceremonies suddenly smiled and asked:

"Sect Master Ning, you are the strongest support-type soul master in the Douluo Continent. I would like to ask you on behalf of the people who watched the battle, which of the twenty-eight teams in the Tiandou City Regional Preliminary Tournament are you most optimistic about?" What about a team?"

  Ning Fengzhi suddenly showed a very ambiguous smile.

   "According to my observation and understanding just now, the teams participating in this competition are all very strong, far exceeding previous ones."

  The master of ceremonies cheered and said: "You mean, the strength of the teams participating in this competition is relatively balanced, and it is difficult for you to determine which one is better?"

   "It seems that this competition leaves a lot of suspense for the audience."

  Ning Fengzhi shook his head, denying it.

"Do not!"

   "On the contrary."

  Ning Fengzhi bared his white teeth and revealed an incomparably deep smile.

   "Although the participating teams this year are all very strong, they can be called the strongest in the past ten years."

   "But I think, they are all here to fight for second..."

  (end of this chapter)