Cosmic Professional Gladiator

　　 Xia Guo's official live broadcast room.

　　 "There are so many people." Xu Jingming, Li Miaomiao, Wang Yi, Heng Fang, Yang Qingshuo, and Liu Chongyuan all assembled, as well as family and friends, who also came to the live broadcast room in twos and threes.

　　 "The number of people in the live broadcast room has now exceeded 800 million, and it is still rising. It is really fanatical." Xu Jingming sighed.

　　 "Dear viewers in the live broadcast room, let me introduce you. These two next to me..." Just as the host Liu Xin spoke from the commentary stage, cheers came from the whole stand like a tsunami.

The host Liu Xin also laughed, and then said, “I believe these two guests have already felt everyone’s enthusiasm. Next to me is the world’s number one on the star list, Mr. Liu Hai. Today is Mr. Liu Hai’s first time. Join the live broadcast!"

　　 The burly Liu Hai, sitting on the commentary stage, was gentle and restrained a lot, and looked at the audience with a smile.

　　 "Hello everyone." Liu Hai waved.

　　 is another cheering like a tsunami. Now Liu Hai has countless folk fans and is extremely popular. It's just that Liu Hai never participates in the live broadcast or participates in any activities. This is the first live broadcast.

　　 "Hahaha..." Yang Qingshuo couldn't help but said in the stands, "Master, an old man, usually looks like a liger in front of us. Today I feel like a big cat, and he waved his hands well."

　　 "I can record what you said, and I will show it to Master." Heng Fang said, "Dare to say that Master is like a big cat."

　　 "It's really a bit like it."

　　 Li Miaomiao looked at Liu Hai on the commentary stage. Liu Hai had a fortified face, thick beard and hair, and his eyes widened. He really looked like a liger, with terrifying deterrence! But at the moment, smiling and treating the audience, it is indeed like a big cat.

　　 "Have you heard, my sister-in-law also said like it." Yang Qingshuo said immediately.

　　 "Forget it, don't tell Master." Heng Fang watched carefully, "Don't say, Master sits there waving his hands, like a lucky cat."

　　 Xu Jingming said: "Master and Lei Yunfang do not need to participate in the qualifiers, so they will be guests. Later they will participate in the race... but they can no longer sit on the commentary stage."

　　 "So this is very likely, is their entire Tinder Cup on the commentary stage the only time?" Wang Yi said.

　　 "If it is eliminated early, it is possible to sit on the commentary stage again." Li Miao said.

　　 "Eliminate early?" Xu Jingming and the others looked at Li Miaomiao one by one.

　　 "For example, Liu Hai and Lei Yunfang met in advance, wouldn't one side be eliminated?" Li Miaomiao said.

　　 "What you said makes sense." Wang Yi said, "But according to the competition system, the probability of the two of them meeting before the final is very low. We should meet one of them sooner."

　　 "Then we will eliminate them!" Li Miaomiao clenched a fist, "As a substitute, I believe in the strength of our team."

　　 On the commentary stage, Liu Xin introduced: "As for this one, he is now the fifth teacher Lei Yunfang on the star list in the world."

　　 Lei Yunfang has a scar on his face, his face is cold, his body is thinner, and he is usually unsmiling. But at the commentary stage, facing the 900 million audience at this moment, he also squeezed a smile and waved his hand.

　　 "Thunder Yun's smile on his seniors' face is so fake." Xu Jingming commented.

　　 "It's not easy to make him laugh." Heng Fang also nodded, "But at least they are trying to laugh."

　　 "The picture of him laughing, remember to take the screenshot, this is a famous picture." Yang Qingshuo said.

On the commentary stage, Liu Xin said enthusiastically: "The two teachers are very rare, and it is the first time that they have come to our live broadcast room. Look, now there are 900 million viewers, how enthusiastic they are. What do the two teachers want to make? Did we say that?"

　　 "I am looking forward to..." Teacher Liu Hai smiled and said, "There is a team that can beat my team in this Tinder Cup competition."

　　 is another earth-shattering cheer.

　　 "I'm really looking forward to it," Lei Yunfang said, "fight against Brother Liu Hai in the Tinder Cup."

　　 Liu Hai also looked at Lei Yunfang, the world's best swordsman in terms of speed.

　　 "Then we will see you in the game." Liu Hai said.

"Wow... this Tinder Cup competition hasn't started yet. I'm all excited." The host Liu Xin said excitedly, "It will be 0 o'clock on September 1st. All the teams that signed up for the Tinder Cup competition will also be preparing for it. area."

　　 On the other side, Xu Jingming, Wang Yi, Heng Fang, Yang Qingshuo, and Liu Chongyuan were all prompted-"The qualifiers are about to start, please go to the fighting space."

　　 "Go." Xu Jingming got up, and the other four got up.

　　 "Go on, son." Xu mother shouted.

　　 "Come on, dad." Yang Qingshuo's son cheered.

　　 "Husband, you are the most handsome!" Heng Fang's wife was also shouting.

　　 "Come on, Dad!" The three little girls admired Liu Chongyuan.

　　 "Mom, you are the number one in the world!" A young girl looked at Wang Yi and cheered.

　　 "Team Limu, invincible!" Li Miaomiao cheered.

　　 Xu Jingming and the five people all went to the fighting space amidst the cheers of their relatives and friends.

　　******

　　 Wow, fighting space, preparation area for the Tinder Cup competition.

　　 "Many people." Xu Jingming and five people appeared out of thin air, seeing the dense crowds of people at a glance.

"A total of 821 teams have signed up this time, and most of the god-level masters have participated in the battle." Heng Fang said, "I heard that by the last day of registration, many god-level masters will live broadcast their teammates! As long as they are god-level, you can make do with it. As a team, everyone does not dislike it."

"It's easy for us to invite teammates, because we are strong enough and we know enough masters." Liu Chongyuan said, "Many private masters do not make many friends. It may even be the last one or two days to break through to the **** level! The strength belongs to the **** level. At the bottom of the list, there are not many gods I know... If you want to join your teammates, you can only call in public. It is normal for five strange gods to reluctantly form a team to join in the fun."

　　 "Civil players, in the initial stage, it is really difficult." Xu Jingming nodded, "But the large crowd of more than one billion people, their scale in the **** level will continue to increase."

"Now there are nearly 5,000 gods, and there have been rough statistics before." Wang Yi said, "Similar to yours, and me who have professional training, there are less than 2,000. The others are all private players, that is, Say... Now that there are more than half of the non-governmental players in the hands of the god-level masters!"

　　 "Professional martial arts players were few in the past." Xu Jingming said, "In the past 30 years, the total number of national martial arts players, men's and women's teams totaled 300 people."

　　 "Master, Master!" There was a shout in the distance, and a handsome young man ran over.

　　 "Huh?" Xu Jingming saw each other and took a closer look, "Little fat guy, are you thinner?"

The handsome young man ran over and said excitedly: "Master, I practiced the Shadow Leopard Evolution Method, and the weight loss effect is particularly good. Look, it's much more handsome. Many female classmates in our previous class are now actively chasing me. Haha, let them dream! Now, I am Pang Yun, qualified to choose."

"Let me introduce it." Xu Jingming smiled to his teammates, "This is an apprentice of mine when I was in Binhai. My apprentice is a bit fat~www.readwn.com~ and lazy. I don’t want to practice, so I take a shot very hard. The light long spear only learned marks from me. One-on-one personal training with me for three years, he learned 50% to 60% of my marksmanship."

　　 "He chose the right one." Wang Yi said, "Now that there is an evolution method, the body can naturally evolve to the limit. Only the basics of marksmanship... Now it is difficult to ask Xu Jingming to teach you marksmanship one-on-one."

"Yes, I made a lot of money! I rushed to the **** level yesterday." Pang Yun was happy, "I immediately showed off in the high school class group, and I tried my best to get some **** level, and got together a team. No matter what. What? Xia Guo’s first National Cup...I, Pang Yun, also participated."

　　 "Pang Yun, come on," Xu Jingming said.

　　 "Master, I definitely won't make it through the qualifiers. But you, Master, you must come on." Pang Yun clenched a fist, "Even if you can't match Liu Hai and Lei Yun Fang, you have to take third place."

"Just shut up. Wish me to take third place. This is called congratulations?" Xu Jingming kicked his ass, Pang Yun smiled and ran away: "Master, I am eliminated. I must watch your live broadcast. You give a reward."

　　 Pang Yun ran to the distance and joined his teammates.

　　 "One-on-one personal training, still three years of personal training?" Heng Fang was surprised, "Your time is precious, I remember in the fighting gym, you have very little time to teach apprentices."

　　 "Brother Fang Xinglong personally asked this." Xu Jingming said, "Moreover, the annual private education fee is seven figures."

　　 The words fell off.

　　 The preparation space began to sound——

　　 "The qualifiers are about to start, countdown, 10, 9, 8..."

　　 All the teams in the preparation space were quiet. At the end of the countdown, all the teams disappeared instantly and were sent to the qualifier battle area.