The trumpeter who leads the way

It was already past one o'clock when I returned to the dormitory.

Lying on the bed, Han Feng thought about what Lao Qiu had just told him.

He didn't think too much about why the authorities still invited the Suzaku Group, but thought about the offline activities Lao Qiu just mentioned.

That was an event that required the attendance of representatives of the delegation.

Thinking about the Suzaku Group, they all seem to have their own trumpet!

Hey, why are we sending someone here?

Student Han has a headache. He can't attend by himself. Tell others that I am from the Suzaku Group?

So fake!

But suddenly there was a stabbing pain in his [Super Brain], which made him slightly dazed.

I seem to have forgotten some system functions.

Yes!

The clone materializes!

This new function resulting from the second awakening of super power seems to have been forgotten by me.

Because I was always in school, and there was no particularly good opportunity to release several of my clones, I forgot about them over time.

It seems that this time it is really time to use it!

Han Feng laughed in his heart.

Suzaku and No. 1, if these two people materialize in reality...

This is awesome!

Oh, right, it seems that the official said only Suzaku was invited, not No. 1.

But that’s right, the Maple League is all here, and they can’t go regardless of whether they’re invited or not.

The time for this invitational tournament was chosen at the right time!

…

at the same time

Bank core chat group

Chen Buchen: Next Saturday in Shanghai, the Hilton Hotel will hold an offline event for the first Invitational Tournament at 8pm. Those who want to participate can go and have a look.

Scholar: Is there an invitational competition? When will it start?

Chen Buchen: It has nothing to do with us. We were all in the group when they started and couldn’t participate. However, you can participate in this offline event.

Bai Cao: Hehehehe! Then I'll go see if anyone can join us and form a team. My home happens to be in Shanghai, so it's quite close.

Jiangdu’s father-in-law: I won’t go, I can’t leave.

Baicao: Where's 700?

700: Tsk, I’m an offline guest.

Scholar: Damn it, why?

700: Anchors, most of the well-known anchors have been invited this time to broadcast live. I'm not very talented, but I happen to be somewhat famous~

Baicao: Dog thief, Versailles, right?

700: Hey hey hey!

Remi: Magic City, right? Not that far.

700: Will Sister Mi go too?

Chen Buchen: Is Remi going? I'll reserve a seat for you.

Remy: OK. Do I need to make an official reservation in advance for this?

Chen Buchen: I’m familiar with the official website. It’s okay to book by yourself. Just talk to your personal customer service. But it's just a matter of convenience for me.

Remy: Oh, that's trouble!

Baicao: Lao Chen, and me!

Chen Buchen: Yes, I know. Who else is coming?

Fanxing: Add me, I'll join in the fun.

Chen Buchen: OK~

…

Holy League core chat group

Luan Xing: Have you received the invitation?

Lao Tan: Invitational tournament?

Luan Xing: Yeah.

Lao Tan: All the anchors have been invited, and I will go there with Kimchi to broadcast live.

Luanxing: Oh, where are the others?

Brother Long: I received it, but I can’t participate in this thing. At most, I just want to participate.

God: Is this a large gathering of rich people? Hahaha

Uncle Ma: Luanxing, are you going?

Luan Xing: I plan to go and have a look. It’s an official offline gathering after all. Let’s go and have a look. Although it's a pity that I can't participate, but...participation is the most important thing~

Uncle Ma: OK, I’ll go too. When?

Luan Xing: Next Saturday in Shanghai, Hilton Hotel, 8pm.

Brother Long: Then I, a man from the magical capital, must do my best to be a landlord.

Luan Xing: Aaron is a native of Magic City?

Brother Long: Ha, don’t you know?

Luan Xing: Haha, I didn’t pay much attention. Okay, let's get together then.

Lao Tan: @Number 1, are you going?

Everyone's typing hands paused at the sudden question, and then they all looked at No. 1's reply with great interest.

They all say that No. 1 is a girl, but none of them have any feelings for her until now.

The only feeling is that the No. 1's commanding style and playing style are very tough.

If no one told them that the leader of the Feng Tuan was a girl, everyone would probably think that she was a man.

From the beginning of the season till now, Feng Tuan has made many outstanding performances, but this number has only spoken a handful of times, and spends most of the time silently in front of the Diving Monster. Unless someone takes the initiative to call her, there is almost no reply. But no one took the initiative to talk to her about topics other than games. After all, these people were all rich, and who had never seen a woman before?

Lao Tan's question quickly aroused everyone's interest. After all, girls who play tricks are really a rare species.

Aite's reminder quickly reached Han Feng's mind.

Han Feng frowned, feeling a little confused.

No. 1: Have you all received invitations?

Lao Tan: Didn’t you receive it?

No. 1: Didn’t receive it.

Brother Long: Uh... no way? Based on the strength of your Maple League, you should be invited.

No. 1: I thought I was invited in this book. From this point of view, it is indeed a bit strange.

Luan Xing: Don't worry, the official invitations haven't been completed yet. The invitations will end the day after tomorrow. I guess you guys are behind.

Lao Tan: That’s right, after all, there are so many strong groups. Regardless of whether you can participate or not, this time the official invited everyone at once. So, Sister No. 1, will you come when the time comes~

Han Feng pondered for a while, then looked at the two stunning women standing in front of him, and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

Number 1: Well, come on. Then be with friends.

Everyone was surprised when they saw the reply.

Good guy!

Come on!

A second ago, the thoughts of whether No. 1 was a girl or whether he would die in the light disappeared instantly, and were replaced by full curiosity.

…

"Why don't you go back? I'm afraid of being seen." Standing on the balcony on the roof of the dormitory building, Han Feng said with his back to No. 1 and Suzaku.

The seemingly calm heart is actually a ball of fire.

It can really be realized!

It can really be realized!

Although he has faced these two people in front of him countless times in the consciousness space, now that they are really alive in front of him, he would definitely be lying if he said that his heart is not throbbing.

When that breathtakingly beautiful face came into view, the beating of Student Han's heart seemed to skip half a beat for a moment.

She has ice muscles and snow bones, eyes like stars, and is dressed in a white classic dress.

Three thousand green silk hairs are flowing and shining in the evening breeze.

She is so beautiful that she is like a fairy in the sky, free from the dust of the world.

Even Han Feng, who was as thick-skinned as he was, couldn't help but blush at this moment. He turned around with difficulty and looked at the prosperity of the city center in the distance, temporarily avoiding the celestial spirit of No. 1.

"No one will come to the balcony at night." No. 1 said calmly.

"Yes, it's not easy to come out once in a while~" Suzaku, who was wearing a red dress, came over playfully.

Because the source of consciousness of both of them comes from Han Feng, the aura of Han Feng makes them feel extremely familiar and familiar.

"Okay, let's stay a little longer!" Han Feng clasped his hands in front of his chest and asked without looking back at the two of them, "How long will you be able to manifest? Is there any limit to this?"

"There is no time limit, only scope limit." No. 1 walked slowly to Han Feng's side, following his gaze towards the feasting and feasting in the distance.

"The range is about 5,000 meters, but I feel that this is not the limit." Suzaku added with a smile on his face.

When she first came out, she was full of curiosity about everything in the world and enjoyed it.

It seems that staying in the conscious space for a long time is a kind of confinement for them.

"Oh, then how do you return to the consciousness space?"

"If it gets within 10 meters of you, it will automatically go back."

"It's not too troublesome...Are you a real entity?" Han Feng looked calm and his expression remained unchanged.

Number 1 turned away, not wanting to answer such a question.

On the side, Suzaku held his chin with one hand and said to Han Feng with a sly smile:

"Why don't you try touching it?"