"This competition is really full of heroes, and it makes people excited." Shi Yi sighed with a smile and changed the topic, "Then let's continue to talk about the rules for group pass. This time, there are a total of 103 players who have qualified for the second level.
Divided into six groups, in principle the first group consists of eighteen people, and the second to sixth groups each consist of seventeen people. From Chen hour to You hour, each hour will complete a set of assessments."
"Uncle Eleven, please speak to the group examiners, it's almost Chen time!" Yi Wuxin patted the audience and shouted loudly.
Ruan Shengyi didn't expect that Yi Wuxin would make such a fuss. She turned around and saw Yi Wuxin jumping excitedly as if there was no one else around. She felt funny but also very shy. She lowered her eyebrows and kept silent to avoid being seen by everyone.
Shi Yi smiled from ear to ear and said, "Okay, okay, I'm not going to show off, just tell you."
"The first group: the Laoqi group!" Shi Yi said with a strong voice, he held his hands up repeatedly and said with a smile, "That's me."
"Oh!" The people watching upstairs cheered and applauded, which was quite flattering to Shi Ming.
Shi Yi enjoyed the joy of this moment. After everyone calmed down a little, he said again: "Second group: Ba Qi group! Where is Brother Chang?"
"Thundering on the sea, walking alone, who can be friends with thousands of miles of wild sand? One shot into the sky!" Chang En recited a poem, leaped out from the direction of the East Pool, and landed on the northwest platform, wearing a cloak and holding a spear, with a heroic posture.
sough.
"Ba Ba! Ba Ba!" There were screams in the audience hall, and it was Chang En's fan support group who was making a fuss.
Shi Yi smiled secretly and thought to himself: An old man, what a bully, what nonsense. But with a pleasant look on his face, he continued: "The third group: the strange group! - Lao Qi!"
"Here he is!" Yuan Qi held his sword bag, quickly rushed from the east gate, jumped to the nearest platform on the southeast side, and sat with his legs crossed, regardless of the laughter and laughter upstairs.
Shi Yi looked at Yuan Qi, smiled and said: "The fourth group: Yinqi group!"
"Yinqi!" "Yinqi!" Everyone on the viewing floor shouted with great interest.
Ruan Shengyi's heart skipped a beat for some reason, and he asked Yi Wuxin in a low voice: "Rong'er, do you know who he is?"
Yi Wuxin was annoyed that he couldn't answer, so he furrowed his little eyebrows, crossed his arms and said, "If you know it, it won't be called Yinqi."
Ruan Shengyi smiled and said: "It's okay, I'll always know."
Yuan Qi happened to be sitting on the southeast platform. The last thing he wanted to see was Yinqi walking towards him from the east gate, but he was the first to bear the brunt. He rolled his eyes and muttered something, but it was obviously disgusting. Looking towards the east gate, there was a person.
The man in a green shirt, wearing a mask, walked slowly, step by step, with empty hands.
Chang En stood on the northwest stage, with his back to the direction Yinqi was walking in. He didn't know what was going on behind him, but he glanced at the audience upstairs in the North View from the corner of his eye - everyone stretched their necks and chatted in a buzzing manner - he guessed
The companion who likes to pretend the most must not have even reached the stage yet, thinking in her mind: Mensao.
Yinqi walked to the southwest of Lutai, jumped onto the southwest platform with a slight jump, and remained silent.
Ruan Shengyi had an inexplicable feeling in her heart since Yinqi appeared on the scene. She stared at the person who made her curious. Suddenly she noticed that the other person seemed to have glanced at her specially. She quickly looked away, her heart pounding as if she was doing something.
Like a thief, when he looked again, Yinqi had turned his back and stood with his hands behind his back. Ruan Shengyi lost his scruples and looked at Yinqi's back blatantly, and saw that the other person casually tied one of his hair near the back with a piece of cloth.
With long hair, he couldn't help but turn his head to look for Lei Zhai in the crowd.
"The fifth group... oh, this is incredible -" Shi Yi added to the drama by himself. Amidst the constant urging of "Speak quickly", he loudly said, "Dream and flower are both wonderful!"
"Ah, Menghua is in a group?" There was another discussion on the viewing floor, "There is also the last group. Does True Love also need to be in a group? My poems are unique, how can I be in a group with others? Oh my god.
Now, there won’t be any poems of mine, right?”
"Go to hell! Who is your Shi'er!" someone yelled.
"Oh, that shameless Long Yunqing, pestering our Huahua all day long!" The woman's voice was louder and more attention-grabbing.
Ruan Shengyi asked curiously: "Rong'er, why do they talk like that?"
Yi Wuxin smiled and said: "Because Hua Qi is one of the two male members with a fan support group, but he is controlled by Sister Long. Of course his female fans don't buy it."
Ruan Shengyi covered his mouth and smiled, but saw a woman in colorful clothes on the Shenlu Stage, escorted by Shen Guilu, gracefully falling down and standing on the west square stage with a smile at the corner of her mouth. She didn't seem to be bothered by the pollen scolding her.
those verbal influences.
When Meng Qi turned around and sat down facing the west, Ruan Shengyi took a closer look at the other person's clothes - the chest line was extremely low, revealing a piece of snowy skin, but it was covered by a layer of pink silk gauze, which made people's hearts beat faster.
Looking at Shen Guilu again, he is still dressed in purple and black, with a melancholy expression, unsquinting eyes, and a cold temperament. He stands beside Mengqi as stupidly as the Three-Character Sutra. He looks more like a flower protector than one of the Eight Wonders.
"They are very good friends, right?" Ruan Shengyi said secretly.
Suddenly, Ruan Shengyi clearly noticed the commotion in the crowd upstairs, and quickly realized what it was for - the finale character was about to appear. She also became nervous, but she couldn't figure out who she was looking forward to seeing more.
Is it a strange emotion, or is it a true wonder that I only heard his voice but not saw his person in the first floor of the world, which caused the onlookers on the first floor of the world to hesitate and sigh? Or is it a combination of both?
Shi Yi chuckled and said: "Next is the much-anticipated sixth group: True..."
"Ah! Shishi! Shishi! I love you!"
Ruan Shengyi was disturbed by the screams, looked at the sound, and suddenly covered his mouth!
Xiaofengge was dressed gorgeously, waving his hands and shouting at the top of his lungs.
Zheng!
A string sound suddenly sounded.
"Coming!" Ruan Shengyi secretly shouted, holding his breath attentively to avoid being invaded by the magic of string sounds. Looking around again, everyone was still screaming in surprise.
"Little girl."
"Ah!" Ruan Shengyi was startled. She turned around and saw a very beautiful woman holding a piano standing in front of her. In panic, she couldn't help but widen her eyes and said, "You, you..."
"You saw through my magic trick with string sounds the day before yesterday," Huangfu Shi said lightly, "I'm very curious."
"I... eh?" Ruan Shengyi was about to explain, but saw everything in front of him was empty. Looking from a distance, Huangfu Shi was already sitting on the square platform in the east with his piano in his arms. Facing the Fengyun Monument, regardless of the noise of the world, it was so cold that it made people uncomfortable.
Dare to look more.
"Sister Tao, why are you shouting?" Yi Wuxin gloated, "You are laughing at the poster because you are crazy, what are you doing?"
Ruan Shengyi knew that he had been hit by a spell and coughed: "I, I recognized the wrong person."
Yi Wuxin persisted and asked: "Who do you recognize? Are you an enemy if you are so panicked?"
Ruan Shengyi couldn't bear to see Yi Wuxin succeed as a villain, so he reached out and pinched Yi Wuxin's little face and shook it around, "I only have a little enemy like you, a little enemy, a little enemy..."
"Let go! Let go! Hey! Hey! Changsheng! Changsheng! Save me!" Yi Wuxin shouted anxiously.