Chapter 540 College Tournament (30)

In fact, the four beasts are not interested in the first place. As for Lao Shizi's territorial rights in the barren land...

It is simply a joke to let four pampered and pampered young masters go to a place where the birds don't shit to open up the city.

"We'll talk about it when the time comes." Qi Xia was noncommittal.

The other three didn't say anything either.

A day passed in the blink of an eye, the sun was shining on the earth, and the final of the last day of the Longxuan Imperial Academy Competition was finally about to begin.

On this day, the venue was packed inside and out, for the most exciting battle, and also for the Warlock who was about to appear.

Almost all the people in Snow Wind City were mobilized, and nearly 30,000 people were crammed into the venue that accommodated tens of thousands of people. People in the venue were so close to each other that it was very difficult to move a single step.

Just like that, there were still a large number of people who couldn't squeeze in outside the venue, beating their chests and stamping their feet.

Warlock! That is a rare and rare job in a hundred years!

People are both fearful and curious about Warlocks, and they all eagerly wait for Warlocks to appear on the stage.

During the years of Warlock's decline, people no longer remember Warlock's skills, nor Warlock's fighting style. Everything about Warlock is strange to them.

A large number of people are curious, and some are also questioning.

Questioning whether it was a wrong decision to accept Warlock's registration for the Academy Competition, the mistakes Warlock made back then were deeply imprinted in the minds of these doubters. Although they had never witnessed the disaster, the problems left after the disaster made them remember still fresh.

They despise this shady profession from the bottom of their hearts. They can only hide in the dark like sewer rats and disgust people, and they cannot be compared with other professions at all.

The other six contestants arrived at the venue early. Seeing the crowds of people, these teenagers were quite calm.

Only a young man representing a pharmacist in the finals had a sad face. Although he was superior in pharmacy, compared to other professions, a pharmacist was too fragile.

For each college competition, for pharmacists, the rematch is equivalent to the final, and the real final is not a battle they can participate in.

"Do you think Xiao Xiao will really come?" Tang Nazhi was still a little uneasy, looking left and right in an attempt to find that familiar figure in the crowd, but the dense crowd in front of him had already prevented him from distinguishing his face.

Qi Xia glanced at Tang Nazhi, and lazily said: "This is the one hundred and thirty-fourth time you have asked."

"..." Tang Nazhi cleared his throat and did not make another sound.

Ouyang Huanyu stood among the crowd, his strong aura made the surrounding crowd stay away, and he obtained a loose area in the crowded crowd.

He was waiting, waiting for the little guy to appear.

Time passed by every minute and every second. Seeing that the time for the final was approaching, there were still only six figures in the center of the venue.

People became curious and started talking.

They began to speculate whether the news that Warlock attended was true or not.

The old man who presided over the finals walked to the center of the venue, looked at the six contestants, and looked up at the sky. He greeted the people on the side and asked some things, which seemed to be related to the warlock who was about to be late.

After getting some answers, the old man nodded.

The audience is already impatient.

"Did I say that Warlock is too scared to show up?"