Douluo: I can hear Qian Renxue's voice

Afterwards, the staff came in one after another and led the teams one by one to enter.

As the leading teacher, Qin Ming did not need to attend the opening ceremony with the team members, so Qin Ming left early and went to the auditorium.

The difference is that every time the staff comes in, they will take a look at the Avalanche and the others first. It seems that stabilizing the Avalanche and the others' emotions is the most important thing than bringing other teams into the venue.

Finally, the penultimate team was brought into the venue by the staff just now.

"What? We've been doing this for a long time and we're the last. Can't you just say it? It makes me look forward to it every time."

Yufeng whispered.

Dugu Yan said with a smile: "Humph, this is probably because the organizer values ​​our strength and status."

But compared to these, there is one thing that worries Yufeng and the others the most.

"Hey, it's said that after the opening ceremony, as the second team of Tiandou Academy, we need to randomly select a team to compete."

Looking at the excited Yufeng, Osluo said indifferently: "It's just a performance competition, nothing to be excited about."

"You can't say that about Oslo."

Xue Beng said calmly: "After all, today's game is only between us and another team. Naturally, we have to win cleanly and beautifully."

Having said this, Xue Beng showed a playful smile.

"We want to tell them that from the moment we step into the venue, their nightmare is coming."

Hearing Xue Beng's words, other people who had been a little indifferent before now also showed fiery eyes. They understood what Xue Beng meant. What they wanted was not just to win the game, but to dominate overwhelmingly. Otherwise,

How can it be called a nightmare?

By coincidence, just when the fighting spirit of Yu Feng and others was raised to the highest level by Xue Beng, the staff came in.

"The Nightmare Team is ready to enter."

The next moment, Badao's fiery and powerful eyes, full of fighting intent, fell on him.

He began to panic uncontrollably, thinking that he had done something wrong or said something wrong to make these eight people angry, or that the long wait had made them dissatisfied.

Woohoo, I just said the last one is very dangerous.

Just as the staff members were wailing in their hearts, Xue Beng was the first to put away his momentum, and turned around and said to everyone: "Okay, let's put it all away. It will be time for us to show off later."

After hearing Xue Beng's words, the remaining seven people began to lose their momentum and returned to their initial indifference.

This scene did not make the staff feel at ease at all, but they just felt that the nightmare team in front of them was even more terrifying.

The aura they showed before, but now their quiet and reserved appearance, is like domineering, mysterious, elegant and weird demons.

"Little sister, can we go?"

When the staff came back to their senses, they watched Xue Beng lower his head slightly, showing himself a dangerous and extremely charming smile. The eyes under the mask were smiling and arrogant.

His face turned red unconsciously.

"Of course... of course, please, please come to me."

The staff tried hard to recover from their trembling tongues, but when faced with Xue Beng's charming smile, they quickly retreated, turned around stiffly, and began to lead Xue Beng and the others.

Xue Beng was obviously very satisfied with the reaction of the staff member.

Mask Wu Yanzu is talking about me.

The rest of the Nightmare Team were slightly speechless as they looked at the staff members who were encouraging them at first but then started teasing them the next second. Gu

I always feel that my captain is so casual.

At this time, Xue Beng, who had had enough fun, returned to his indifference.

"Let's go, let's enter!"

The others followed Xue Beng silently. No matter what, Xue Beng would always be their most trustworthy existence.

Walking through the long contestant tunnel and looking at the brighter and brighter lights in front of them, the excitement in everyone's hearts almost overflowed.

Finally, from the moment they stepped into the venue, the lights from the soul guides shone on them, instantly making them the focus of the audience. The tens of thousands of spectators who kept applauding and shouting, the soul-shaking

The cheers became a scenery they would never forget in their lives, a famous scene they would remember for the rest of their lives.

Everyone was intoxicated in an instant. Fortunately, Xue Beng, who was a well-known actor in his previous life, was already used to this kind of scene. For others, it was an exciting first time, but for him it was just a memory, but even if it wasn't

Looking back, Xue Beng could feel the rapid breathing and excitement of the players behind him without even listening.

"Calm down and get out of our momentum."

Xue Beng let out a low shout, causing the other team members to come back to their senses.

I almost made a fool of myself.

They thought happily, and then responded to the avalanche.

"yes."

Xue Beng smiled slightly after hearing this.

"Let's go."

Then, the eight people walked towards the center of the large square with their heads held high. The most eye-catching position was their position.

As they continued to move forward, the host on the stage who created the atmosphere also began to introduce them diligently, but in the avalanche it all sounded like nutritious nonsense, except for one sentence.

"Nightmare Team, their slogan is: From now on, your nightmare is coming!"

As these words were shouted, the atmosphere of the audience once again reached an unprecedented height, and on the rostrum in front of Xue Beng, Emperor Xue Ye looked calmly at the masked man standing in the middle and front of the formation.

Xue Beng, a hint of complexity flashed in his eyes.

On his left and right sides sat Ning Fengzhi and Archbishop Baijin of Wuhun Palace respectively.

Ning Fengzhi looked at Xue Beng with a touch of appreciation in his eyes. As for the platinum bishop, he looked as if he was taking a nap, making him unpredictable.

Next comes the old-fashioned preaching session. No matter which world he is in, Xue Beng feels that this type of preaching is very boring. It is just a cliché. Although whether it is Xue Ye who preaches first or Ning Fengzhi who speaks later, these two people

Basically, it can be said that they are an existence that is beyond the reach of most of the contestants here. When you can listen to their speeches, you will naturally feel excited and inspired.

But these feelings were nothing at all, and he even began to feel a little bored.

Fortunately, the speech between Xue Ye and Ning Fengzhi was not very long, and it finally ended before Xue Beng dozed off.

Then, the host starts the next process.

"Then, let us invite the Bishop of Wuhun Palace to select the opponents for the respective competitions for the contestants present!"

When the bishop heard the host calling him, he stood up casually, took out notes one by one from the box handed over by the staff, and then handed them to the record-keeper on the side.

"The first round of the qualifying round, Ziyang College versus Yunhe College."

"The first round of the qualifiers, Fengxiao College versus Zhendi College."

"The first round of the qualifying round, Huoyun College versus Shuimiao College."

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"In the first round of the qualifiers, Tiandou Nightmare Team faced off against Elephant Academy."