The Legend of the Dragon King

Chapter 1051: Thousands of people

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The topics in the entire Douluo Continent these days have all revolved around the Star Dou Battle Network All-Federation Challenge, and entered the finals. With the Federation's deliberate promotion, it has become a grand event for the entire Federation at this time.

The Blood God Legion is no exception. In the final stage, after the first round of competition, two of the top eight belonged to the Blood God Legion. Tang Wulin was naturally one of them, and the other was Qian Na, the head of the Guards of the Blood God Legion.

Qian Na walked slowly into the rest area, came to the coffee shop silently, and ordered a cup of black coffee.

At this time, the coffee shop was already full of people. Everything served here at Blood God Legion is the best, and the coffee is no exception. He looked around and saw that all the tables were already occupied. After a slight sweep, his gaze finally landed on a table in the corner.

There was only one person sitting there, but all the surrounding tables were full. The man sat there, looking out the window, with a faint smile on his face, not knowing what he was thinking.

Even though he can only see his side face, it still attracts people. His handsome face and warm skin, it is not an exaggeration to describe his face like a crown jade.

With a thousand eyesight, he can see all the details clearly. The man's eyelashes are very long. Even girls rarely see him with such long eyelashes. His eyes are big and bright, and the smile on his handsome face makes him see It smells like sunshine.

But what really attracted Qian Na's attention was the military rank hanging on his shoulder.

The stars will shine brightly!

Major General

Such a young major general? It's him

Qian Ni had heard of him a long time ago, and his name has been known to almost everyone in the Blood God Legion recently. At least half of the female officers above the rank of lieutenant colonel in the regiment sat on the tables around him. Below the lieutenant colonel? I'm afraid it's not that I don't want to come, but that I don't have the right to sit there.

Qiannan narrowed his eyes slightly, and strode over.

Ever since he and Long Yuxue came here to drink coffee that day, Tang Wulin found that he fell in love with the black liquid that tasted slightly bitter but had a strong aroma.

He likes the feeling of being surrounded by that strong aroma. It is freezing outside, and he is slowly drinking a cup of hot coffee in his hand. This has become his only enjoyment of life during this time.

Wuchangkong had reminded him a long time ago that toughness is easy to break, so don't overpress yourself. In the recent period of time, he thinks that he has adjusted very well. Not only in terms of cultivation, but also in mentality.

Gu Yuena is his best spiritual comfort, whenever he is tired, he will think of her, and the fatigue will be swept away. Especially when she was still drinking a cup of hot coffee, her figure seemed to be clearer and warmer in her heart.

Tang Wulin enjoyed this feeling very much, but while enjoying it, he also found that there were more and more people in the coffee shop. But everyone surprisingly had a tacit understanding, and the corner next to the window would always be reserved for him.

"Sir, can I sit here?" A strange voice sounded.

Tang Wulin looked up, and saw a slender officer in his thirties standing in front of him. He had the rank of Colonel on his shoulders. He was not particularly handsome. His eyes were slightly narrow, but the sword The chiseled face is still easy to impress.

"Of course." Tang Wulin made a gesture of invitation.

Qian Ni sat down and subconsciously glanced at the coffee cup in Tang Wulin's hand. black coffee? He actually had the same hobbies as himself.

Tang Wulin was still looking out the window. The noise in the coffee shop did not affect his good mood at all.

All the noisy voices were naturally filtered by him.

"Sir." Another voice came from the opposite side.

Tang Wulin turned to look at Qian Na, "What's the matter?"

Qian Na's black coffee was delivered, and he supported the cup with both hands, "I am No. 79, and I look forward to meeting you in the next game."

Tang Wulin raised his eyebrows slightly, "Star Battle Network All-Federation Challenge?"

"yes."

"Come on." Tang Wulin nodded to him, drank the coffee in his cup, smiled at Qian Na again, got up and left under the watchful eyes of the female officers.

Qian Na was stunned, he came over on his own initiative, more out of curiosity. But from Tang Wulin, he didn't see or feel anything.

This person doesn't even have soul power fluctuations, so he looks like an ordinary person no matter how you look at it. But his inner intuition told him that the youngest general in the entire army was very dangerous! Will I meet him in the next round

Qianlong subconsciously clenched his fists.

Tang Wulin didn't have too many impressions in his mind. At this moment, he was very focused. The cup of coffee was for relaxation, but also for adjusting his state.

Undoubtedly, compared with the soul master competition, the more difficult test for him is the mecha battle. And soon, he was going to compete in the mech battle sixteen to eight.

Enter the star cabin and connect to Battle.net.

Number thirty-three became number sixty-six. There is still the special guidance of the service staff. Just like the individual competition, he is also full of golden light.

In the last game of the group stage, he was crowned the gun king. And it was also the last match of the group stage, Ling Wuyue narrowly lost and qualified as the second place in the group. Facts have proved that Ling Wuyue is indeed the best mecha master in the legion. Only the two of them qualified for the mecha battle.

They qualified in the same division, and according to the internal rules, they would not meet in the first round of the knockout round. I don't know if Ling Wuyue can pass this competition.

Compared with him, Ling Wuyue's control is undoubtedly stronger, but Wuhun is a little weaker after all.

Choose a mech, and the weapon is still a spear.

Looking at the spear in the mech's hand, Tang Wulin couldn't help but secretly sighed in his heart, after all, he only had a life in close combat! Originally, he wanted to choose long-range attack as the main weapon of the mech, but since he learned how to point fingers, he has no interest in long-range attack at all.

Now that I have basically mastered what Qian Fu said, I don't know when Old Tang will teach me the next move.

Thinking of these, he couldn't help but feel some anticipation in his heart.

Tang Wulin walked into the arena amidst the clanging of the mechs. On the opposite side, his opponent was also guided out at the same time.

Remote Mech! Seeing the size of the opponent's mech, Tang Wulin immediately judged the opponent's fighting style.

Hand-held soul guide cannon. It can be fired ten times in a row. It will overheat after ten times and need a short buffer.

This thing is an enhanced version of the soul guide ray gun, a long-range attack weapon that can only be selected in the final stage. It was really because, in the previous matches, close combat had a greater advantage in the group arena. The soul power of the soul master is combined with the defense of the mecha, and it is difficult for ordinary standard mecha long-range weapons to threaten them. Therefore, Battle.net had to make some adjustments.

The two sides entered the arena, and the cheers of the audience were louder and louder.

The voice of commentary also sounded.

"Contestant No. 66, nicknamed Gun King, is known as the player who is best at marksmanship in this competition. Contestant No. 231, nicknamed Fort. Long-range attacks are extremely accurate, and he has the spirit ability to increase long-range attacks. This It's a battle of near and far. To describe the point of view in the simplest sentence, that is, whether the fort can defeat the gun king before he gets close to the killing distance. Well, let's look forward to this battle. What a fantastic game!"

There is no exclusive referee, and the electronic sound countdown begins!

"Five, four, three, two, one, the game begins!"

"Boom—" Almost as soon as the referee's voice fell, there was a roar from the opposite side, and a soul guide shell came oncoming.