Chapter 112

On the stage, the members of the Jin'ao Island team and the Langlangshan team were lined up on both sides. Everyone was leaning straight on their chairs, and the hands holding their mobile phones began to tremble unconsciously.

Even Jin Shining, who has the ability to transform into a god, is no exception.

Having grown up with a silver spoon in his mouth, he has never seen any scenes. He has witnessed with his own eyes the battles between strong men in the Mahayana period.

But sitting in the competition seat at this moment, he was actually nervous, especially when he turned his eyes around.

The dazzling lights, the roaring audience, and the gorgeous stage all made his blood rush and his heart beat faster.

At the same time, Lin Ye, who was sitting in the VIP seat, still felt that something was missing. After thinking for a while, he took out his mobile phone and started searching on Douyin.

Not long after, he found a background music called Silver Trace in Douyin, and he handed the phone to Lei Jun.

"The background music now is not nice."

"Go, change the background music to this one."

Although he didn't understand why Lin Ye wanted to specifically change the background music, Lei Jun still quickly did it.

After more than a minute, other background music at the scene stopped instantly, and then a burst of exciting background music sounded throughout the audience.

The moment the background music started playing, the expressions of the two contestants who were originally very nervous on the stage suddenly changed.

Inexplicably, they felt that their emotions were aroused, and they became more and more passionate, until their blood boiled, and they wanted to start a duel with their opponents immediately.

They were like this, and so were the audience. Listening to the melody that kept echoing in their ears, they became more and more excited. The people standing on the stage seemed to have become themselves.

"Holy crap! What kind of music is this? It sounds so hot."

"Yeah, it feels like what's on stage now is not a game, but a life and death showdown."

"I want to find someone to fight!"

"I feel like I'm back hundreds of years ago when I was fighting against the demon cultivators."

"No, I got goosebumps when I heard it, and I kind of want to pee."

"Come on, Team Jin'ao Island, win the championship for me!"

"Why should the Jin'ao Island team win the championship? I think the Langlangshan team should be the champion this time!"

"What the hell, if Jin'ao Island didn't rely on money and a little bit of luck, could they reach the finals? They are the worst among all participating teams."

"What did you say?"

"Why, you want to fight! Can you do that? You, you useless casual cultivator!"

"I'm knocking your grandma! What's wrong with the casual cultivator! Fellow Taoists, beat him up!"

The finals on the stage haven't even started yet, but the showdown in the audience has already begun.

Although their cultivation was banned, their physical strength was not limited. They could smash their fists and beer bottles.

Fortunately, the staff at the scene were dispatched in time, which prevented further escalation of the conflict.

At this moment, the finals championship game officially started. With the referee's order, the players from both sides immediately entered the game state.

A group of ten people chased each other with flying swords on a rugged and complicated track. Everyone tried their best and did not dare to make any mistakes.

In the originally noisy competition venue, there were only passionate war songs and no other sounds. From the guests to the audience, everyone was silent.

Whether it is a young monk in the Qi refining stage or a big man in the integration stage, all of them are focused on the competition.

Everyone is looking forward to the final result.

Everywhere in Tianyuan Continent, in every major sect, every major city, every major city, there are figures standing still.

Over the North Sea, two Yuanying monks were fighting over a spiritual medicine one second, and one of them suddenly shouted stop the next second.

"Fellow Taoist opposite, please stop for a moment. I have just watched half of the game. The championship game should start now. We can play after I finish watching the championship game."

As soon as these words came out, the Yuanying monk on the opposite side who had already used his ultimate move immediately stopped what he was doing.

"Championship match? When you said that, I also remembered it. Let's stop for a while and decide who owns this elixir after the match."

"By the way, which team do you support?"

"Of course it's Langlang Mountain, that's the pride of our casual cultivators."

"What a coincidence, I also support Langlangshan."

In an instant, the atmosphere between the two parties relaxed.

Under the spotlight, the competition was extremely fierce, with both sides chasing each other, and various techniques and tactics appeared frequently.

Although Jin Shining's incredible luck appeared again during this process, under Shen Lang's superb skills and calm command, the Jin'ao Island team finally lost the game with a slight disadvantage.

When the final result appeared on the big screen on the stage, the five members of the Langlangshan team dropped their mobile phones on the table at the same time, and then stood up in unison. The five young monks who only had Qi refining skills stood up. They hugged each other tightly, their faces filled with the joy of victory.

The host's passionate voice also came from the side.

"The sword energy spans 30,000 miles, and the sword's light reaches nineteen continents. Let us congratulate the Langlangshan team for winning the final victory of the game and winning the championship of the first Sihai Cup Qiuqiu Feijian Professional League!"

"There are thousands of troops and one general, so what's the difficulty in finding something? Tonight's championship belongs to Langlang Mountain, and tonight's glory belongs to Shen Lang!"

"Let's shout out the name of the championship team together!"

The moment the host finished speaking, hundreds of thousands of viewers in the audience immediately cheered in unison.

"Langlang Mountain! Langlang Mountain! Langlang Mountain!"

Then the whole audience applauded for a long time.

Just at this moment, the spotlight above the stage also hit Shen Lang and his four teammates.

At this moment, they emerged from their cocoons and became butterflies. At this moment, they ascended to become gods, with glory and starlight. No one asked about their hundred years of cultivation, and they won the championship in one fell swoop.

Even the great masters of the Mahayana period would look dim when they came to them.

And Jin Shanshan, who missed the championship, and the four members of his team were depressed.

This was the first time he felt the feeling of failure since he grew up, but he quickly cheered up again.

"Humph! It doesn't matter. The taste of failure is actually quite good. At least I beat that bastard Ye Chenxin!"

"Next time! Next time I must win the championship."

"Wuwuwu... I really want to touch the trophy..."

The young master of Jinao Island shed tears at this moment.

The second place Jin Shanshan was like this, not to mention the other participating teams. The most uncomfortable one was Ye Chenxin. According to the total score, he only got third place. If he abided by the previous agreement, he would not only have to post a vibrato to admit that he was the big color pen, but also call Jin Shanshan his godfather.

Just as everyone was in different moods, the host spoke again.

"After 12 hours of fierce battle, our first Sihai Cup Qiuqiu Flying Sword Professional League finally decided the champion. Next, please invite our Sihai Pavilion Northern Region Manager Lei Jun and a group of guests to present awards to the players who achieved excellent results in this competition!"

As soon as the voice fell, Lei Jun led the seniors and great men of the Xiuxian Sect in the front row to slowly walk onto the stage.

The 12 teams participating in the finals and some teams with outstanding performance also took turns to go on stage to receive awards.

The prizes include medals, certificates, bonuses, and Guling brand cigarettes, Goode brand beer, Wuling liquid, Guchi brand high-end rings, etc. sponsored by Sihai Pavilion.

Lei Jun even shook hands with each contestant cordially.

When the contestants received their medals, certificates, and prizes, their originally depressed expressions instantly became excited.

After the awards were presented to these people, it was the turn of the highlight of this event. The rest of the people left, and only the champion team, the Langlangshan team, remained on the huge stage.

With a slight sound, a beam of bright light shone directly on the podium in the middle, and the huge Nine Dragon Sword Cup was illuminated and shone brightly, emitting a different light.

"Please ask the champion team to step onto the podium and raise the glory that belongs to you together!"

As soon as Lei Jun finished speaking, Shen Lang took a deep breath, and then took his four teammates to step onto the steps of the podium step by step, and finally the five of them gathered together next to the stone platform.

The next second, the five of them put their palms on the base of the trophy in unison.

Roar!

Suddenly, the trophy shone brightly, and a huge nebula crack appeared above the trophy. Then, the huge shadow of the nine dragons pulling the coffin broke through the void, leaving an unforgettable scene in the hearts of the audience present and the audience in the live broadcast room.

Click!

An audience member sitting in the front row excitedly took out his mobile phone to freeze the scene at the best angle.

Half an hour later, this photo topped the Douyin hot list, and a paragraph of text appeared along with the photo.

"Practice is no longer the only way out. No one is destined to ascend to immortality. Mahayana has its own scenery, and Qi refining also has its own romance. Dapeng rises with the wind one day, soaring up to 90,000 miles. I was born with talent and must be useful. I will come back after my cultivation is gone. The era of e-sports begins today!"

As soon as the photo and video came out, it immediately resonated with countless cultivators, and many cultivators began to reflect on whether their day-to-day practice was meaningful and worthwhile.

At the same time, Lin Ye, who had returned to Sihai Pavilion after the game, threw a bag of spirit stones to the person in front of him.

"Well done, continue to lead the pace in the comment area, let them find their true self, don't be obsessed with cultivation, let them take off the long gowns of foundation building on their own initiative, and spread the theory that cultivation is useless."

"Okay, Master, I will do it now."

The man kneeling in front of Lin Ye slowly raised his head while speaking, and he was Zhou Wei, who was entrusted with an important task by Lin Ye before.

At this moment, he was extremely excited, and his eyes were full of admiration for Lin Ye.

At this moment, he deeply realized the gap between ordinary demon disciples and the great demon lord. What they did before was at most disgusting to the righteous path, while what their demon lord did was directly digging the roots of the righteous path.

"Master Demon is really too bad!"