I Can See All The Bosses’ Drops

Time: 13:50

On the gorgeous stage of the arena, a man in formal attire walked up to the center of the stage and began to speak in a confident voice:

"Welcome everyone to come to the scene to watch the 'Eight Schools League' jointly organized by our Ningzhong City University League and "Glory of the Gods". Welcome!!!"

With the sound of dynamic music, the scene immediately burst into thunderous cheers and applause, and the whole scene was driven by the music, and it was boiling.

You must know that there are as many as 80,000 people at the scene!

Everyone shouted with all their might, and after the host's cadenced opening remarks, the familiar melody rang in everyone's ears.

Immediately afterwards, all the lights on the scene were suddenly dimmed.

Sudden!

A bright light shone on the center of the stage, and Mu Wanqing in a gorgeous long dress appeared in everyone's field of vision, and the scene immediately recalled a thunderous applause.

Tens of thousands of people shouted the name that fascinated them in unison:

"Mu Wanqing!!"

"Wow~"

Amidst the melodious music, Mu Wanqing's voice like the sound of heaven came, and the scene reached its first climax, and everyone sang in unison.

The scene was very shocking and spectacular.

However, happiness is always short-lived, and a familiar song ends with the end of the music.

But what no one expected was that tens of thousands of people shouted at the same time:

"One more song."

"One more song."

...

During this period, the host wanted to come out to control the field, but found that the audience seemed to be possessed and couldn't listen to what he had to say.

Now they just want to listen to one more song sung by their goddess, even if there is only one song.

Mu Wanqing held the microphone in her hand, stood in the center of the stage, looked at the enthusiastic audience around her, and said:

"Can everyone listen to me?"

Although the sound was soft, it was still transmitted to every corner of the scene through the speakers.

And the enthusiasm of the audience gradually calmed down, and the voice became smaller and smaller...

It wasn't until the scene was quiet that Mu Wanqing spoke again:

"Thank you everyone for supporting me, I am very touched, really."

"If everyone likes to listen to my singing, I will definitely sing until everyone is satisfied at the next concert."

"But not today!"

Mu Wanqing looked around calmly, even in the face of tens of thousands of people, she said without any stage fright:

"Because today's protagonist is not me, but them!"

Suddenly, the war song of "Glory of the Gods" resounded without warning, like a thousand troops crossing the border, hitting everyone's hearts.

Suddenly, the game's official magnificent promotional CG was played on the huge screen, and the hearts of the audience, who had just calmed down, were ignited and boiled again.

At the same time, the eight participating teams of the Eight Schools League entered the venue amidst continuous shouts.

Everyone's face is full of killing intent, this is a battle of honor for the school in Ningzhong, and they are the fighters fighting for the honor of their school.

As the eight five-member teams from the eight schools all arrived, the music stopped, and the CG on the screen just ended, turning into a four-character "Glory of the Gods", which shocked the eyeballs.

And when the sound of the scene died down, Mu Wanqing spoke again:

"Like you, I am full of expectations for this strong confrontation of the eight-school league."

"To tell you the truth, my idol will appear in this eight-school league."

"So now I can't wait to see him sooner, I think..."

Then Mu Wanqing pointed at the audience with her slender fingers, and said loudly:

"I think if you knew he would come, you would look forward to it as much as I do."

"yes?!"

"Wow~"

As soon as Mu Wanqing finished speaking, there was an uproar at the scene.

As Mu Wanqing's fan, I'm afraid no one would know who Mu Wanqing's idol would be.

Because this was revealed by Mu Wanqing in an interview some time ago, because this matter was also on the hot search, and it was hung up for several days in a row.

Now that Mu Wanqing said so herself, even an idiot would understand who the 'idol' she was talking about.

Many people thought of the "?" on the bulletin board of the foreign aid list of the School of Foreign Languages, and then said in shock:

"Damn it, no way."

After Mu Wanqing finished speaking, she handed the stage directly to the host.

And Mu Wanqing hurried to the dressing room to change the dress she was wearing. The little assistant Le Mimi also heard what Mu Wanqing said just now, and was a little afraid to say:

"Sister Qing, you said that God Fenghua will come today, is that true?"

As fans of the "Glory of the Gods" game, there are not many people who don't know Fenghua's name.

Like Mu Wanqing, Le Mimi is a loyal fan of Fenghua.

Now that she heard that Fenghua would come to the scene, she couldn't help being excited.

But Le Mimi suddenly thought of something:

"But Miss Qing, didn't you say that you will leave after the opening ceremony? I have already booked my air ticket."

After Mu Wanqing hurriedly changed her clothes, she glanced at her assistant angrily:

"Can't I refund the ticket once it's booked?"

"You retreat now."

After Mu Wanqing finished speaking, she walked towards the door, and Le Mimi said in surprise:

"Miss Qing, where are you going?"

Mu Wanqing found the preparation room of the School of Foreign Languages ​​all the way, but was stopped by the staff at the door and said, "Sorry, you are not allowed to enter the preparation room during the competition."

Mu Wanqing stared beautifully:

"Can't I too?"

The male staff member seemed to have just recognized Mu Wanqing, and quickly apologized:

"I'm sorry, Ms. Mu, according to the regulations, if you want to go in, you must get the consent of the school leader."

"This is the preparation room. I can't let people who have nothing to do with the task go in and disturb the contestants."

It then explained:

"This is the rule set by the above, and there is nothing I can do about it."

"Why don't you talk to the school leaders, as long as they agree, I can let you in."

Mu Wanqing looked at the closed door unwillingly, bit her teeth lightly and said:

"never mind."

Then he turned around and left here. The little assistant who caught up behind said puzzledly:

"What's the matter, Miss Qing?"

Watching Mu Wanqing walk towards the VIP room, the little assistant said helplessly:

"Miss Qing, wait for me."

Not long after Mu Wanqing left, in the preparation room of the School of Foreign Languages, Lin Yi showed a helpless smile on his face,

Now he knows why the woman he met in the snack street looks so familiar.

Unexpectedly, she is a national idol, the queen of sweet songs: Mu Wanqing!

What puzzled Lin Yi was, did she offend anyone?

Why would anyone want to arrest him.

A reserve team member next to him noticed the expression on Lin Yi's face and asked in confusion:

"Boss Feng, what's the matter?"

Lin Yi shook his head and said:

"It's okay, let's see."

Then Lin Yi looked out at the huge stage through the huge floor-to-ceiling window in front of him.

At this time, the opponents of the eight schools have all drawn lots. The opponent of the School of Foreign Languages ​​this time is Ningzhong Jiaotong University, and the match is scheduled for the third match.

Lin Yi looked at the huge display screen seriously, hoping to learn more about the opponent's strength through this match.

Although the current strength is not inferior to anyone, but as the saying goes, you can sail ten thousand years carefully. Only by knowing enough about your opponent can you take the initiative in the next team competition.

At the same time, in another office, the heads of the competition from eight universities gathered, oh no, it should be said to be seven.

Among them, Yan Yong from the School of Foreign Languages ​​was absent.

I saw these people gathered together to discuss something in a low voice, as for the content, probably only these few people know about it.

Suddenly, tsunami-like shouts erupted in the arena, and the eight-school league match had officially kicked off.