It was 9 o'clock in the morning, and the entrance to the Magic City Stadium was already packed with spectators who came to watch the game, like a long queue, winding and twisting.
Lin Yi was sitting in the special auditorium seat of Fudu University. His eyes were slightly closed, and he seemed to be asleep. The empty seats nearby were constantly occupied by new audiences, and the various voices made the place more noisy.
"Hey, you said that there will be a student competition between major students later. Which school do you most want to see compete with the students from that school?"
"I think the most interesting thing is the battle between Imperial University and Huaqing University. After all, the strength of the two universities has always been regarded as equal by the outside world. The topic of who is first or second has been a hot topic.
The search list never stopped.
And I hope that their two universities will have a good fight. The students from these two universities now represent the top geniuses of Chinese spiritual cultivators. The showdown between geniuses will definitely be very interesting."
The audience in the back row continued: "By the way, the Magic City University is also very strong. It can be regarded as the most powerful school between the God City and Huaqing University. The team leader Lin Langtian is even more extraordinary.
It’s so cool that it’ll blow your mind.”
"Haha, no matter how powerful Lin Langtian is at the extraordinary level, hasn't he been defeated by Lin Yi, a little-known spiritual cultivation instructor from Fudu University?
According to official data, Lin Yi's cultivation level is only at the peak of the late mortal level. It is said that there is an insurmountable gap between the peak of the late mortal level and the extraordinary level. A strong person at the extraordinary level can kill an entire late mortal level with one palm.
The peak spiritual cultivator, but why is Lin Langtian, a super-powerful person, defeated by Lin Yi, who is at the peak of the mortal level in the later stages?"
A female audience member sitting next to her frowned. She was a fan of Lin Langtian. When she heard someone was belittling Lin Langtian, she interrupted angrily:
"Lin Yi is a formation genius, a second-level formation master. With his peerless formations, his real strength is already stronger than ordinary extraordinary spiritual cultivators, so Lin Yi should be defeated by Lin Langtian.
It’s a normal thing…”
"I would say that yesterday Lin Yi alone beat all the spiritual cultivators in the audience at the Magic City University to bruises. Just in terms of attacking, Lin Langtian is not as good as Lin Yi.
Besides, compared to the civil war between the strong ones, I prefer the useless Futo University. If the students of Futo University also learn first-hand formations, I believe they are qualified to compete for the championship.
throne."
"Huh, Modou University is not weak, right? If Lin Yi hadn't used such despicable methods as the formation yesterday, with the strength of the cultivators of Modou University, it would not have turned into the tragic situation yesterday."
"Not weak? One thing you have to understand is that Lin Yi's strength is only at the peak of the late mortal level. He can defeat all the spiritual cultivators from the Demon City University with one person. If Lin Yi successfully enters the extraordinary level, do you dare to imagine?
How strong will he be then?"
…
The discussion among the audience became more and more intense, and the arguments were so intense that they almost started fighting.
Lin Yi touched his nose. With his current strength, he could hear the arguments of the audience clearly.
Listening to the man making his own statements, I felt somewhat comforted.
Finally, someone knows how terrifying my strength is. Brother, don’t worry, I will definitely live up to your expectations during the mentorship match in the afternoon. A group of people will be surprised by that.
Lin Yi was still secretly listening to the conversation of the audience in the back row. At some point, the entire Magic City Stadium was filled with people. Although he had seen the vastness of 100,000 spectators on the stage yesterday, when Lin Yi himself became this
Even though I was one of 100,000 people, I still found the scene very shocking.
All the lights suddenly turned on, and the entire Magic City Stadium became brighter.
"Chicken, you are so beautiful..." A burst of deafening music surrounded me, and from the center of the temporary performance stage, a handsome man wearing suspenders, a black shirt, and a white comb with a gray middle part was holding a
The basketball slowly appeared from the lifting platform.
"Wow——"
When the man's handsome appearance appeared on the large display screen, hundreds of thousands of spectators in the audience suddenly became excited.
"Wow! It's actually Kunkun!"
"Basketball Emperor Kun Kun actually came to the Magic City Stadium where the China National Spiritual Cultivator Competition is held. I feel that it is really worth coming here to watch the game today!"
"Ah! Kunkun, I love you. I want to be with you forever!"
…
On the stage, Kun Kun was holding a basketball, his pale face full of confidence. He took two steps forward, faced the camera, and bowed deeply.
"Hello to all the hundreds of thousands of viewers who came to watch this China National Spiritual Cultivator Competition.
I am a solo practitioner who has been practicing for two and a half years. I like singing, dancing, rap, and basketball."
Kunkun smiled evilly, took off his drab gray woolen coat, and made a crisp snap of his fingers with his right hand.
"music!"
A basketball flew over from nowhere. Kunkun nimbly turned to one side and easily caught the basketball flying towards him.
Under the stage, many audience members held their breaths and looked solemn. Their faces were flushed, and large beads of sweat were dripping from their foreheads like rain.
Among them, the audience member closest to the performance stage and closest to Kun Kun swallowed hard, his breathing suddenly became heavier, and his lips began to tremble uncontrollably.
"It's coming, it's coming..."
On the performance stage, Kunkun stepped forward, the basketball in his hand kept beating up and down. He stretched his left leg forward and actually performed a superb basketball stunt, dribbling with his crotch!
Dribbling with his left foot, dribbling with his right foot, switching back and forth with both feet. But the basketball is still moving smoothly under his hips, which is very beautiful.
Just as hundreds of thousands of spectators were mesmerized by Kun Kun's miraculous dribbling skills, who knew that Kun Kun suddenly changed his posture.
I saw the basketball being thrown in front of Kun Kun, rolling forward along his left arm, passing through Kun Kun's solid chest, and then passing through his right arm to his left hand.
The basketball was shot down again, taking advantage of the rebound of the basketball to complete a gorgeous turn.
There are hundreds of thousands of spectators under the stage, and one hundred thousand pairs of eyes are like stars in the dark night, shining brightly at the handsome man Kun Kun with a gray middle parting on the stage.
None of them spoke on this occasion. The stadium with hundreds of thousands of people was so silent that if you turned off the music now, you could clearly hear a pin dropping on the ground.
Lin Yi was also sitting in the audience at this time, looking up at Kun Kun on the big screen, he couldn't help but frown, and murmured:
"A famous scene is about to come..."
Kun Kun turned his back to the audience and began to shake his shoulders tactically. The two white shoulder straps hanging on his shoulders began to slip off his shoulders as Kun Kun's body shook.