I Will Eventually Become A God

Chapter 228 You are the challenger, the eagle and the snail, Xue Jing's traffic password (thank

The exaggerated movement outside the studio has already attracted the attention of everyone nearby.

Zhou Yinglin is the most watched player in this U19 finals. As the disciple of the eternal title holder, countless people pay attention to his every move.

Various staff members, contestants, and reporters inside and outside the studio all looked sideways at Xue Jing. The sound of flashlights kept crackling, and the reporters looked excitedly filming this unexpected news material.

"That's Xue Jing, the U19 contestant this time. I've seen some information about him. Isn't he from the outer ring? He actually knows Zhou Yinglin?"

"Sounds like there's something going on?"

"The aura of these two people is so terrifying... They are actually on par with Zhou Yinglin in a tit-for-tat battle. It seems that I need to investigate Xue Jing's information carefully when I go back. There should be videos of his games on the old website, right?"

"I originally thought that the champion this time would definitely be Zhou Yinglin or Okar Suzuka, whose upper limit is unknown, but it seems hard to say now!"

"Come on, what can a collision of auras mean? How can a person from the Outer Ring compete with a member of the "Gun Saint"..."

"Wei Junwu and Song Nanxing may not have a chance."

"If you want to say that..."

Several people present ignored the noise of whispers around them. Zhou Yinglin looked at Xue Jing with eagle eyes as sharp as a sword and said calmly:

"You may think that you are such an amazing genius because all the people you meet when you start practicing martial arts are ordinary people."

"In a rural place like the Outer Rim, your perception may be correct, but you will soon know..."

Zhou Yinglin said word by word: "Genius is just the threshold for meeting me."

Xue Jing blinked: "You seem to have a little misunderstanding."

"I am not participating in this competition just to meet you... Think carefully about why you are standing here."

He stepped forward and entered the studio.

"It's not that I want to see you, but you want to see me."

While passing by Zhou Yinglin, he whispered:

"Don't mistake your position...you are the challenger."

After saying that, Xue Jing entered the studio without stopping.

Seeing this, Jiang Siwei woke up from a dream and quickly followed Xue Jing with the documents in her arms.

She looked a little excited.

Although I have long thought that Xue Jing is by no means a thing in the pool, and will definitely be a star player with great achievements in the future.

But he didn't expect that in just a short time, he would already be able to compete with someone of Zhou Yinglin's level.

As an agent, there is nothing more gratifying than having a top player like Xue Jing with visible potential, who is still in his infancy and has not yet reached his peak.

The only regret is that Xue Jing is not very enthusiastic about building a personal brand, making her role somewhat dispensable...

But now this is a trivial matter. As long as she can stay with Xue Jing, she will have it for the rest of her life!

"..." Zhou Yinglin's expression did not change. He just turned his head and looked at Xue Jing's back until he disappeared from his sight.

Next to her, Mika Suzuka smiled and teased:

"Jun Zhou, it seems that in terms of eloquence, you are much inferior to Jun Xue."

Zhou Yinglin didn't react at all, but simply said: "Martial arts is not about hitting with the mouth."

Okar Suzuka asked curiously: "What this means is that you admit that you lost in words?"

Zhou Yinglin had no intention of arguing about this. He looked at Okar Suzuka and narrowed his eyes slightly:

"You seem to like him very much?"

Okar Suzuka said with a smile: "I like all pure and powerful people."

Zhou Yinglin walked out: "Then look at him a few more times. Soon you will never see him again."

Okar Suzuka looked at Zhou Yinglin's back and waited until he was far away before muttering to himself in Jidong dialect: "I don't think so."

"...However, Mr. Xue is quite good-looking. You really need to take a few more glances."

With that said, he turned and entered the studio.

In the interview room, Xue Jing was sitting on a chair with a small wireless microphone clipped to her collar with her back against a blue curtain that read 'The 37th U19 Unrestricted Elite Fighting Championship Finals'.

There were a total of eight cameras placed around him... Originally there were only three, but as soon as the director in charge of the interview saw him, he immediately waved his hand and moved a few more cameras and placed them in various locations. .

Jiang Siwei whispered in Xue Jing's ear: "This person understands traffic."

Xue Jing had no objection to this, but refused the organizer's suggestion to put on a little makeup, sat in the interview room, and waited quietly for the interview recording to begin.

"Lights... OK OK, everything is ready."

"Okay, let's get started!"

The director waved his hand and all the cameras started at the same time. A female staff member about twenty years old stood outside the camera, holding a small book in her hand, smiling at Xue Jing:

"So, would you like to introduce yourself to everyone first?"

Xue Jing nodded and said: "Hello everyone, I am Xue Jing, a contestant from Qingcheng in the outer ring."

The female employee looked at Xue Jing's face and secretly admired her.

No wonder the director suddenly said that this person needs to extend the interview time and ask a few more key questions...

With this appearance, just sitting there and not moving, the ratings and broadcast volume will not be low.

She cheered up, opened the book in her hand, and said with a smile:

"So, first question."

"How does player Xue Jing feel about successfully advancing to the U19 finals?"

Xue Jing tilted his head: "This is not difficult, right? What do you think?"

He told the truth, but the director in the studio backstage became energetic.

Generally speaking, due to Zhu Xia's overall conservative and modest ethos, professional martial arts players will be extremely cautious when speaking in interviews in order to please the majority of the audience and avoid attracting negative fans at the request of their own club management company. And humble.

There are very few players who speak outright.

And once this kind of player appears, it means traffic is coming!

Whether he is slapped in the face by the facts after speaking or proves that he is indeed capable of speaking out wildly, the audience's emotions will be aroused and attention will be paid to this player.

The director immediately pinched the microphone next to his mouth and whispered:

"Ask him a few more questions..."

In the interview room, the female employee listened to the instructions coming from the earphones, looked at Xue Jing, and said with a smile:

"Second question, player Xue Jing, among the people participating in the finals this time, are there any players that you need to pay special attention to?"

Xue Jing also probably understood that the organizer intentionally or unintentionally wanted him to say harsh words. Logically speaking, at this time, he had to say some more modest remarks to leave a way out for himself.

However, he didn’t make a living by playing professional games, so he didn’t care about it at all, and he didn’t feel the need to leave a way out, so he didn’t bother to pretend and said directly:

"No one needs special attention, they all feel the same."

The female employee's eyes lit up: "Hey...for example, player Zhou Yinglin, don't you need to pay attention to it?"

"Who is Zhou Yinglin?"

"Haha...what about contestant Song Nanxing?"

"Ah? Is there such a person?"

As the interview progressed, Xue Jing kept making some explosive remarks, which excited the eyes of the staff present.

This time, the ratings and broadcast volume have exploded!

He's good-looking, can fight, and knows how to "make trouble". Who else would be popular if he wasn't popular? ?

"...Then, the tenth question, does player Xue Jing have a girlfriend now?"

The female employee said with some expectation in her eyes.

Xue Jing gave her a strange look.

"Can you ask me something valuable...by the way, will this interview last for so long?"

The female employee quickly looked at the notebook in her hand and apologized: "I'm sorry, there are only a few questions left. It will be over soon."

"So does player Xue Jing have a girlfriend?"

Xue Jing said speechlessly: "What do you think? No comment."

The female employee sighed and said with a slightly angry tone: "I think this is a question that the majority of the audience cares about, so I'll answer it head-on..."

Xue Jing crossed her arms, leaned back, chuckled expressionlessly, and said casually: "That's it, there are quite a few."

"Eh... so perfunctory."

The female employee said unsatisfiedly, feeling that Xue Jing's remarks were casual and perfunctory.

After Xue Jing's increasingly impatient eyes, he asked a few more questions.

"...This is the last question, really the last."

Under Xue Jing's gaze, the female employee felt an inexplicable pressure that made her heart pound and feel a little numb.

"Contestant Xue Jing...do you have anything to say to the other contestants?"

After hearing this, Xue Jing thought for a while, got up from the chair, and walked outside slowly.

All the cameras in the interview room followed his footsteps.

"There is an old saying in Egypt - 'Only two animals can reach the top of the pyramid, one is the eagle and the other is the snail'."

Xue Jing said softly.

"Don't be discouraged. You have a chance to catch up with me. Come on."

With that said, he opened the door and walked out of the interview room.

The scene was silent, and the staff were all stunned.

"What... does he mean?"

"Fuck, I understand, he is saying that he is an eagle and other players are snails!"

"Oh my God, this is too crazy, I love it!"

"I'm convinced, I'm really convinced. I don't know if this player Xue Jing can win the championship. The level of pretentiousness is definitely the best among everyone in this competition!"

"You're obviously just showing off, but you actually sound like you're encouraging... It's just amazing."

The scene was noisy, and the staff were discussing excitedly.

The director even knelt down in the studio to celebrate.

This is definitely a famous scene, and the ratings are off the charts!

"Xiao Jing, that's great!"

Jiang Siwei hugged Xue Jing excitedly and gave him a facial cleanser set.

"That's great. Now the attention of the entire finals will be greatly tilted towards you. You were born to do this. That's great!"

Xue Jing first reached out to comfort the angry cat, then gently pushed Jiang Siwei away and said:

"I'm just telling the truth."

Except for saying "Who is Zhou Yinglin" with the intention of disgusting Zhou Yinglin, he answered all other interview questions based on his inner thoughts without any intention of sensationalizing.

The last sentence of ‘encouragement’ to all the players was also spur of the moment.

Being on the same stage and in the same era as someone like him, it must be a bit hopeless for other people.

Although Xue Jing didn't feel guilty, he still felt a little compassion for these people... This is why he said these words to encourage them.

Of course, he also understands that these remarks will be misunderstood by many people in a short period of time... but he has always been indifferent.

If you don't rely on this industry to make a living, you are so stubborn that you don't have to consider things like popularity with passers-by.

"Xue Jun."

At the door of the studio, Okar Suzuka stood there with an elegant posture, smiling softly at Xue Jing who was walking towards the door.

He has an upright figure and beautiful appearance. People passing by, regardless of gender, will be more or less attracted to him and their eyes will stay on him for a long time.

Xue Jing nodded to him and said hello: "Suzuka-san."

"Xue Jun, what you just said was wonderful."

Okar Suzuka praised.

"The eagle and the snail are really a wonderful metaphor. Those who can achieve great things in this world are either geniuses with extreme talents or hard-working people who never compromise. The rest are mostly half-full buckets of water, and they are the most difficult to achieve."

"It should be difficult for these people to understand the meaning of your words for the time being... But after a long time, when they want to understand and realize the gold content of this sentence, they will definitely thank you."

Okar Suzuka spoke softly, looking at Xue Jing with an almost affectionate look.

Xue Jing moved the corners of her mouth, feeling a little goosebumps, waved her hand and said:

"This is what the Egyptians said, I just moved here... Okay, the game will start later, see you later."

Okar Suzuka chuckled and said, "I'm looking forward to Xue Jun's performance."

After leaving the studio, Xue Jing asked Jiang Siwei who was following him:

"Sister Wei, how long until the game starts?"

He is the No. 1 player and will appear in the first game. His opponent is the No. 2 player Yin Muhu.

Jiang Siwei quickly looked at her watch and replied, "There's still about an hour and a half."

"I know where Xiaoyin's lounge is. It's still some time before the game. Do you want to go see her?"

Jiang Siwei suggested.

Xue Jing heard this, thought for a while, and said softly:

"No, it's not good to disturb her now. Let's go back to the lounge to get ready."

Jiang Siwei had no objection, nodded and said, "Okay."

After returning all the way to the lounge, Xue Jing took out the Green Rubik's Cube from her pocket.

This time, he just twisted one of the steps of the Rubik's Cube with one hand and threw it into the air.

A wormhole-like vortex of green light appeared spinning in the air. Xue Jing reached into it and slowly pulled out the giant sword of oblivion.

He held the giant sword in one hand and danced a spinning sword flower in the air, creating a huge air current and blowing away all the light objects in the lounge.

"If you hit her with this...would it be too much?"

Maomao said with a little worry.

Xue Jing held the hilt of the sword and gently leaned the sword on the ground.

Even so, the moment it touched the ground, there was still a heavy 'dong' sound.

Xue Jing smiled and said: "Yinmei said she wanted to give me a surprise, so I can't neglect her."

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