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Chapter 677 I have a feeling this will be an entertainment match

 Luo Xiasheng, a rare name from the Xia Kingdom.

And looking at the other person’s black hair, he obviously has Asian genes.

So it is not difficult to think that this is a descendant of the Xia people.

But what really attracts attention is not these, but the weird temperament of Luo Xiasheng's whole person...

So unique.

He even dominates Lu Ze in terms of temperament, making it difficult for people to ignore his presence.

"Is that guy really a spectator?"

The phalanx of spectators at the Hurricane Academy outside the stadium made incredible noises.

It’s really Luo Xiasheng’s performance that makes it impossible to connect him with Solon Academy.

He is very short, about 160cm, with a pot-shaped head. The high-collar uniform of Sauron Academy was casually pulled open in half, showing an open-minded effect.

The most exaggerated thing is that Luo Xiasheng was holding a pink lollipop in his hand and eating it with gusto.

Sauron Academy...Jarhead...160cm...Lollipop...

It's really hard to connect these words together.

A huge sense of absurdity arises in the hearts of every viewer.

Is this specially sent by Solon College to insult Hurricane College?

Bo~

This was the sound of pulling out a lollipop. Luo Xiasheng frowned, as if he didn't like the feeling of being watched by more than two people.

But in the end, I was attracted back by the sweet smell of the lollipop.

So he continued to taste the lollipop and said vaguely: "I don't like noise."

This sentence is in Xia Guoyu.

However, for the students of Solon Academy, language has zero technical content. After all, all languages ​​can be solved through chips.

The members of Sauron Academy standing next to him looked away unhappily.

This observer, Luo Xiasheng, is officially appointed by Solon College and is also a freshman this year. Thanks to the protection of privacy by the New Moon people, even if they are classmates, they do not know the origin of Luo Xiasheng.

But this does not prevent them from expressing their displeasure with Luo Xiasheng.

First of all, this guy bears the surname of a Xia nationality. This surname from the east of the earth alone is enough to arouse small-scale hostility.

Secondly, in the situation just now, this guy could obviously speak Crescent Moon Language, but he chose to talk to himself in Xia Mandarin.

Could it be that he is returning to the hometown of his grandparents to cherish his memory?

Finally, coupled with this disgusting pot head and smoky eyes, it really makes them, the seniors of Solon College, not favorable.

However, Luo Xiasheng seemed to really regard this outing as a trip. He liked to be alone with a lollipop in his mouth during the whole process, either watching the scenery on the spaceship or on site.

However, this is also good.

Clement, a command exchange student with short light blond hair, shrugged. This kind of abnormal guy is the best person to provoke.

Once the exchange students of Hurricane Academy are angry, then this exchange competition will not be so boring.

Clement smiled, showing his dazzling white teeth, and pretended to be casual as he glanced at a ball placed on the seat next to him.

This external exchange competition will be broadcast live.

Those good-looking junior girls at Sauron Academy will definitely see the handsome seniors fighting against the earth.



Luo Xiasheng gnawed on the lollipop with relish. All his emotions would only be revealed when he faced the root cause. The rest was of course time to enjoy.

The contempt of the people around you, the curiosity of the audience.

He didn't even care.

Who cares what Paramecium thinks.

If you really care...

Luo Xiasheng took out the lollipop and glanced at Matthew, who was standing casually at the front with a cold temperament.

Well, Matthew counts as 0.75.

Matthew, who seemed to have sensed a certain gaze and always had a smile on his lips, looked back slightly, his eyes fell on Luo Xiasheng, and then he nodded slightly.

He may be the only one in the team who knows something about Rorshasa's origins.

No, to be precise, it should be called...

Natsuki Yajima.

Well, the devil boy... Natsuki Yajima.

Matthew thought this in his mind, and then sighed in his heart.

As an experimental individual of the fifth-generation non-mass-produced chip, a new module has been added to his chip function.

This module was recently updated and added. It is said that the design inspiration came from a certain intercepted message of Xia Kingdom.

Matthew did not take this rumor seriously.

It is impossible for the earth to lead the new moon base in chip technology, well...

Even enlightenment is impossible.

Therefore, he is more inclined to believe that the source of this intelligence is the smoke bomb released by the laboratory.

As for the module name, Generation Zero [Combat Effectiveness Assessment].

As the name suggests, it is an assessment of the target's combat effectiveness. A number will be marked above each observed object.

There was light flickering in Matthew's pupils. He had just taken a cursory glance and found that among the 16 people in the Hurricane Academy opposite, there was no one with more than 2,500 combat power.

All target labels are green, which is calming.

Green represents the common people.

No threat to civilians.

Looking at my group, there are 12 people with more than 2,500 people.

There are still 3 people hovering around 2200.

Luo Xia was born among these three people.

It is precisely because of this situation that Matthew does not completely believe in the first generation [Combat Effectiveness Assessment] module.

After all, even the cold and ruthless Mr. Feng Yiluo took special care of Luo Xiasheng.

Matthew's handsome face showed an intoxicating smile.

The real-time picture passes through layers of encrypted signals and is finally transmitted to the Crescent Communications Satellite hanging high in space. After special decryption processing, it is converted into a lossless picture and is displayed in the majestic and magnificent building complex No. 07 in Area B of the New Moon Base.

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Solon College, Auditorium 12.

At this time, about 300 young men and women wearing silver uniforms were sitting, quietly watching the real-time footage of the Hurricane Arena.

This picture seems to have some kind of intelligent AI design, which will automatically follow the face of the person being observed for recognition.

When the scene switched to Matthew, there was a small noise.

"Senior Matthew's temperament is always so charming."

"Leave aside the halo around Senior Matthew, even with such a handsome face, he is enough to live comfortably in the new moon base for the rest of his life. God must be partial."

There is indeed a market for those who have a crush on younger sisters and younger brothers at any time.

In the center of Hall 12, there is a team of 10 people.

These 10 people were wearing dark gray teacher uniforms, and they were analyzing the images calmly and processing them in real time.

One of the men wearing square flat glasses stood up, caressing his chest gracefully and nodding.

The little noise that had just arisen at the scene immediately disappeared.

"I am a second-level teacher in the Scientific Research Department, Owen."

"Mr. Feng Yiluo is currently on Earth 360,000 kilometers away. The communication team led by him will present to everyone the most realistic situation of practitioners of the same age on Earth."

"In this exchange competition, I will explain it for everyone."

"Of course, I have a hunch that this might be an entertainment match."

A sudden burst of humor passed through the venue, causing a burst of good-natured laughter.


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