Chapter 177 Live Streaming
The live screen lights up.

The camera is facing the closed gate of the training hall in the rain. Outside the gate, the police and a large number of people have gathered, most of whom are blood purifiers.

There is still data being pushed continuously at the edge of the screen, as if doing final debugging.

"The line is running normally, the background data is normal, and the clarity has been adjusted to the best state."

The cameraman at the scene was talking off-screen, and there was the crisp sound of high heels hitting the ground in the background,

"Get ready to connect to the live broadcast network, the countdown starts at 3, 2, 1!"

"Hi, good morning, everyone. Welcome to Shimmering Star Live. I am the special host, A Li. Today we will follow up and report on the expedition team in the third area of ​​the gray mist, and bring you a carnival feast!"

A plump fox girl in a low-cut long skirt is holding an umbrella and standing in front of the camera with a microphone in her hand, posing a seductive pose, her fluffy brown-red tail flicking back and forth behind her.

The popularity of the live broadcast room began to soar, and various gifts and bullet screens appeared one after another.

The war game is essentially a bloody fight for resources in various urban areas in the gray fog.

However, under the deliberate packaging of the high-level government of Xiangong City, it has now become a carnival for the whole people. The blood purifiers and humans compete to show their strengths, just to please the "holy family" in the heaven.

Therefore, this event is also called "Gift of the Heavenly Court", which means a program specially prepared for the Holy Family of the Heavenly Court, and the latter will indeed participate in the celebration before the opening of the war game.

Yes, this event with a very high mortality rate even has its own large-scale celebration!
"You can see that a large number of blood purifiers have gathered at the scene, and they are cheering for the team that is about to go out. I hope that the heroes of the gray mist three districts can show their bravery in front of the holy family, win the favor of the holy family and become One of them."

With Ali's explanation, the camera turned to the cheering crowd in front of the door, and then turned to the sky,
A large airship with extraordinarily fancy exterior decoration and flashing holographic projections around it appeared in front of everyone.

The strong wind pressure carried the rain, and the passionate music resounded in the sky above the third district of gray mist.

"What you see now is the warship that the participating teams will be riding on. It will carry our warriors to the main site of the war game, and receive the cheers from the citizens of Asgard City and the review from the Holy Families!"

The fox girl Ali pressed the sleeves that had almost fallen off, glanced at the soaring popularity on the live broadcast screen and the director standing behind the camera, dancing excitedly, and hurriedly put on a shy look.

"The airship is ready, and the participating teams are about to set off, so hurry up and get ready."

A reminder came from the earphones, and Ali immediately stepped aside, pointed the live broadcast camera at the opening door of the training hall, and said loudly,

"Let us welcome the warriors of this year's gray mist district three!"

The voice just fell here, and the participating teams just came out of the training hall.

The one who walked in the front was naturally the head coach of the team, Wu Lu. Obviously, he had made a lot of preparations in advance for this grand ceremony. He was well dressed, and with the resolute look on his face that everyone expected, he walked out and greeted the surrounding crowd. wave.

"The head coach of the participating team who appeared in front of us first, he has coached three war games and achieved very good results, and the one who followed him is..."

The words stopped abruptly in the middle, Ali looked at the man walking behind Wu Lu with astonishment on his face.

In order to keep confidential and prevent people from other urban areas from making targeted arrangements, the situation of the participating teams in the training hall will not be announced to the public. In addition to the extremely high death rate of war games, there will be newcomers every year, so many times the participating members are not accepted. known to outsiders.

The problem is that the person behind Wu Lu is not a blood purifier at all, but a muscular young man in a long black trench coat with an indifferent expression.

For the cheers outside the venue and various news media, he just stared ahead without any reaction at all.

What's more important is that the young man's position is where the captain of the participating team should stand, and the half-demons standing behind him don't seem to have any objections to this!
You must know that it has been decades since the war game was held, and the participants are all blood purifiers without exception, and the strength of the half-demon has long been verified.

Although it has never been stipulated that contestants are only allowed to be half-demons, to some extent this has become a tacit agreement among various districts.

Not only Ali, but the cheering crowd outside the training hall also fell silent at this time.

The status of ordinary human beings in Asgard City is that of pariahs. In the eyes of most blood purifiers, these people are only worthy of the most arduous physical work, and they are not worthy of being real citizens of Asgard City.

Suddenly letting an ordinary human being participate in this grand ceremony undoubtedly exceeded everyone's expectations.

After a short period of silence, a lot of doubts immediately appeared in the crowd. Many people asked why a human being was allowed to participate in the war game, thinking that doing so was simply digging his own grave, giving up the third overall pick that he managed to get last time Give it up to other towns.

This is still a relatively restrained group of people.

More blood purifiers are shouting foul language at Yan Jing, they think it is unacceptable to see human beings on this occasion, even if they were human beings a few years ago.

The scene was chaotic for a while, but Yan Jing's gaze, who was the center, never turned away.

From the beginning, he had no hope, let alone the recognition of these blood purifiers, and he was also not interested in arguing with them here.

Wu Lu, who led the team, had obviously anticipated this situation a long time ago, and chose to call the empty boat to drop the elevator at the first time.

Although Yan Jing was already regarded as a bargaining chip in his heart and sentenced to death, the war game is not over yet, and Wu Lu needs the former to help him deal with opponents in other cities.

So while contacting the pilot of the airship, Wu Lu turned around to comfort Yan Jing, telling him not to care too much about the opinion of the blood purifier, as long as he wins the final victory, everyone's perception of him will change.

However, at the moment when the eyes of the two made contact.

Wu Lu felt as if his heart was being clenched tightly, his body froze, and then he turned back with an ugly expression.

He realizes that his thoughts are redundant.

The man who joined the team by disabling Lei Hu the moment we met was far calmer than he had imagined.

"According to the latest news, one of the contestants in the gray mist district three had an accident yesterday, and his physical condition deteriorated. He had to withdraw from the team temporarily and replaced by a substitute."

Just after receiving the message from the director, Ali looked at the participating teams who had boarded the airboat lift one after another, and reported the information about the "ordinary person" to all the people watching the live broadcast:

"Name, Yan Jing, aged 25 years old, a fighting instructor at a martial arts gym in the third gray fog area."

"A week ago, he was arrested and imprisoned for fighting, and was later recruited as a temporary gladiator."

"The night before yesterday, I killed many top duelists in the underground arena in Yedu District, then returned to the third district of gray mist, and killed nearly [-] gang members of the Silt Gang in this city."

The live broadcast of the gray mist three districts simultaneously appeared on the major network platforms and the screens in various places in Asgard City.

In just a few minutes, Yan Jing's existence became one of the hottest topics on the Internet.

Everyone is talking about this ordinary guy who joined the war game.

Not to mention what goals they each have, and what kind of views they have on Yan Jing.

It is certain that Yan Jing has already received a very high degree of attention, and what he does next will have varying degrees of impact on those who follow him!
'What exactly does Yan Jing want to do? '

In the Blue Bell Grass Tavern in Gray Fog Ninth District, Zheng Qin sat in front of the bar, watching the picture played on the TV screen hanging above his head, and unconsciously raised his hand to caress the cross scar on his left face.

Behind her was an empty tavern.

After what happened last night, Zheng Qin was always paying attention to the situation of the war game, and finally found someone of the same kind. She naturally didn't want Yan Jing to have any accidents, after all, the latter got some kind of information conveyed by Chi kiss.

But the war game is a game full of accidents!

Zheng Qin couldn't understand Yan Jing's intention in doing this, because she clearly knew what consequences would be caused if the latter's identity was revealed.

Involving the Chi kiss, the monsters in the Heavenly Court are likely to directly interrupt the war game to arrest them, and even directly set Yan Jing as the ultimate goal, making it the public enemy of all participating teams!

"Is he the one you said was recognized by Chi kiss?"

Behind the bar, an elderly waiter with gray temples handed a glass of amber wine to Zheng Qin, and said in a low voice,

"I probably know why he wants to participate in war games."

"you know?"

Zheng Qin, who had just picked up the wine glass, was stunned for half a second, and asked in a confused tone.

"You'll know after watching this, it's a video sent by an old guy from District [-] this morning."

The waiter opened the short video on the phone and put it on the bar, pushing it in front of Zheng Qin. In the video, there was a motorcycle running through the streets, with a horn placed in front of the car, and a message was played in a loop:
"Pure human beings participate in war games, let us cheer for him, now go to the White Horse Tavern to watch the game, all drinks and food are free!"

"Similar motorcycles have appeared in various urban areas since the early hours of this morning. They are constantly promoting Yan Jing, so that those who usually don't care about what happens around them know that Yan Jing participated in the war game."

The waiter retracted the phone, tapped his fingers on the table, and continued,

"His performance may let us know that the blood purifier is not as invincible as imagined, and this will inspire ordinary people!"

"Then, you have to understand that it is meaningless to do so. Even if Yan Jing wins the final victory, in his capacity, the pursuit of Heavenly Court is enough to make him die on the street at the end of the game. They will never allow human beings."

"This is the problem. We all feel that as long as Yan Jing participates, he will be targeted. Even if he wins in the end, he will be suppressed by the half-demon and the demon. This behavior will definitely cause some damage to all ordinary people watching the competition. a certain emotion."

Raising his hand and raising his index finger to interrupt Zheng Qin's words, the waiter was half leaning on the bar.

"The winner is hunted and killed by half-demons and demons, and ordinary people will be terrified."

A possible picture appeared in his mind, Zheng Qin frowned and said in a deep voice.

"Yes, it's fear, but have you ever thought about it? Yan Jing is an ordinary person, and they are also ordinary people. If Yan Jing is suppressed or even killed, they will certainly feel fear, but there must be another emotion hidden in this fear! "

"what?"

"angry!"

The old man poured himself a glass of wine and drank it all in one gulp, the hand holding the glass trembled slightly for some reason.

 there will be later

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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