Douluo: Start Invincible From Capturing the Goddess
Chapter 1030: The champion and the first, the media interview, the language is amazing!Chapter 1030 The number one scholar and the first prize, the media interview, the words are amazing!
The official response was quick.
The swift official announced Luo Yu as the No. 1 military champion in Dajing Province.
An elegantly shaped plaque was sent to the stage, with the four ancient characters of "No.
This is an absolute honor that can only be obtained by defeating the entire province's martial arts candidates, and the strength is not half adulterated.
If it were an ordinary family, winning the province's No. 1 martial arts scholar would be regarded as a glorious ancestor.
In another hundred years, he will be at the top of the list for offering sacrifices to ancestors.
You must know that the number one scholar in the college entrance examination before the revival of the gods is far inferior to the gold content of the current champion in martial arts.
The top scorer in the college entrance examination does not necessarily have a great future in the future.
But as long as the champion of martial arts does not fall, he will surely become an extraordinary immediate combat force in the future, become the pillar of the entire Great Xia, and even have the opportunity to become the patron saint of the entire Great Xia.
The title of the gold list, the champion and the first.
Undoubtedly, it is the ultimate dream of millions of martial arts candidates throughout the summer.
And this honor now belongs entirely to Luo Yu.
Perhaps the only thing that can surpass the glory of "No. 1 Scholar" is the top titles such as "Pillar of Great Xia" and "Stone of Optimus".
But this is not at all an honor that young people have the opportunity to get.
If you can get the honor of "Pillar of Great Xia", in the future, you must be the first incense and rank first in the family's ancestor worship.
Enough to accept the admiration of the whole Great Xia.
Beside Luo Yu stood a third-rank master. It was the third-rank black-clothed governor Li Qingfeng who had appeared when the ancient heroic spirit was awakened.
Holding up the plaque of "No. 1 Scholar" in his hand, his face was congratulatory and excited, waiting for Luo Yu to take it.
"Congratulations, Master Luo!"
"You are the undisputed No. 1 in the Dajing Wushu Examination."
Even under the illumination of countless media cameras and surrounded by tens of thousands of spectators, Li Qingfeng, as the governor, was not stingy with compliments, and even had the intention of flattering him, without any regard for his own face.
face?
How much is face worth?
Li Qingfeng didn't care about this, he smiled and looked at the young master in front of him, he will be promoted in a few days, and the transfer order is coming soon.
One is that his achievements for so many years have indeed been in place, and the other is naturally that he was recognized for taking care of Luo Yu when he was awakened in the courtyard square last time. Since he stepped into the department with his left foot first, he was given priority for promotion opportunities.
On Luo Yu's side, facing the cheers of tens of thousands of spectators, the reflection of the media cameras, and the congratulations of Li Qingfeng beside him, he seemed very calm, without any look of pride and complacency, because in his heart, winning It is a matter of course to win the number one scholar in martial arts, but don't be six in basic skills.
Behind him was still a golden blurry figure, which hadn't dissipated for a long time.
Everyone was dying of curiosity, constantly guessing which great **** in the legend this phantom of the ancient heroic spirit was, and it was really too much to knock down Lu Chan, Huo Tongtian, Diao Lingluo, and Li Mushen casually. It's a little scary.
Luo Yu didn't take the plaque, and said to Li Qingfeng:
"You take it first."
Afterwards, he walked towards the four geniuses who were defeated and fell to the ground.
"Get up, everyone."
"I put in my strength just now, so I won't hit you so hard that you can't get up."
The corner of Huo Tongtian's mouth twitched as he was half kneeling on the ground.
It would be great if you honestly presented the awards over there, and no one pays attention to us, so you can just leave the stage secretly.
It's doing well now, did you come here on purpose to kill people?
"It's too sloppy!"
Li Mushen climbed up from the ground, feeling equally speechless in his heart.
Lv Chan supported her waist, as if wearing a mask of pain, stood up hissing.
"The master is an old liar. He agreed that I will be invincible when I go down the mountain. If I team up with others, I will be destroyed like this. I am convinced."
Although the campus goddess Diao Lingluo was defeated in the battle, her mental outlook was surprisingly good.
There was no trace of disappointment on her face, and her eyes even shone brighter, but her spiritual power was consumed too much, her complexion was a little pale, and she looked more like a weak and sickly beauty.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtSeeing the four people get up one after another, Luo Yu smiled and said:
"It's fine."
"I think the four of you are pretty good. If I really hurt you, I'm still sorry."
Huo Tongtian is young, and subconsciously wants to refute, so you don't need to pretend to care.
But when the words came to his lips, seeing Luo Yu's sincere eyes, he did not pretend to be false, but believed the other party's words, and swallowed the bad words back.
Finally he let out a long sigh.
Li Mushen shook his head with a wry smile:
"After playing for a long time, you still put up your strength to fight us. Can't we force your true strength with all our cards?"
Lu Chan gritted his teeth from the side: "This guy is a freak, completely different from us."
Luo Yu smiled without saying a word.
Lu Chan couldn't help asking: "How much strength did you exert in fighting us just now?"
"Guess?" Luo Yu blinked.
"Seventy percent?" Lu Chan made a bold assumption.
Luo Yu rolled his eyes.
"what do you think…"
Lu Chan paused and choked.
Li Mushen asked: "Is it 60%?"
Luo Yu shook his head.
Huo Tongtian gritted his teeth, feeling a little unstable.
"Fifty percent?"
Luo Yu responded with a smile: "If you think 50% is acceptable, then it's 50%."
The four of them were stunned, and the surrounding media reporters were also shocked.
"It means we didn't even force out 50% of your strength?" Li Mushen swallowed, feeling a little hard to accept this fact.
"Just pretend that I have used 50% of my strength." Luo Yu shook his hand indifferently.
"What does it mean to be me!"
Li Mushen's scalp felt a little tingly, looking at this handsome and unworthy peer in front of him, he felt an indescribable shock in his heart.
"Forty percent! It can't be less." Huo Tongtian gritted his teeth, his eyes were red, it seemed that his self-esteem could bear the limit.
Lu Chan clapped her hands: "Please, don't ask any more questions. Aren't we humiliating ourselves? I can't accept this stimulation, so let's stop this topic here."
"Yes, I can't ask anymore." Li Mushen also stopped with a wry smile, fearing that his Dao heart would collapse.
Diao Lingluo remained silent all the time, with a pair of watery and fairy-like eyes, staring at Luo Yu earnestly, it would be embarrassing for Luo Yu to look at her, but the little girl didn't have any impurities in her eyes, it seemed that it was just Simply admiring.
Seeing Luo Yu staring at her, Diao Lingluo cupped her hands and said:
"congratulation!"
"Master Son of God."
"I remember you, the genius awakener at the courtyard square last time." Luo Yu said gently.
Diao Lingluo's eyebrows and eyes were curved, revealing a happy expression.
"Master Shenzi still remembers me."
Luo Yu laughed in surprise. ɴovelFɪre.net
"If you can't remember this, you can go to diagnose whether you have Alzheimer's disease."
Diao Lingluo shook her head vigorously.
"how is this possible!"
"You are not allowed to speak of yourself like that, the Son of God is in full bloom."
Huo Tongtian, Li Mushen, and Lu Chan suddenly turned their heads, looked straight at Diao Lingluo, and keenly sensed that there was definitely something wrong with this girl.
They are all immersed in the pain of failure, why is this girl cheering for joy.
Diao Lingluo's current mentality is the same as that of a successful star chasing. She is already very happy to be able to compete in the same arena with the male idol she believes.
As for defeat.
Is it embarrassing to lose to your favorite idol?
Isn't this what it should be.
"I'm a little sleepy, let's all go home and sleep." Luo Yu waved his hand casually at this time, and was about to leave the ring.
Li Qingfeng obediently followed behind Luo Yu, did not express any personal opinions, and followed Luo Yu's rhythm completely.
But Luo Yu was surrounded by media reporters swarming as soon as he stepped off the ring.
One by one, flashlights and microphones were handed over.
"Master Miko, I am a reporter from Kyogoku Media, can I conduct a short interview with you?"
"No." Luo Yu directly refused, without stopping, and continued to walk outside.
Media reporters have a strong professional ethics, and they are unwilling to give up even if they are rejected, desperately trying to gain useful confidence in the interview.
Followed closely behind Luo Yu.
"May I ask how you feel about the champion Wu who finally won the Dajing Province after a **** fight?"
Luo Yu waved his hand.
"Correct you, there is no bloodbath, and there is no plundering. It's very normal. I don't have any feelings, so I just **** it normally."
The reporter choked suddenly.
"Just take it normally..."
If it weren't for the good professionalism, the interview that was almost choked would end directly.
"What do you think of the four opponents you are fighting against?"
"Very good, great." Luo Yu said concisely.
"Master Shenzi really cherishes words like gold." The reporter smiled apologetically, and followed behind like a dog's skin plaster.
Luo Yu turned his head speechlessly:
"I'm so perfunctory, can you still lick me?"
"Master Shenzi was just joking. May I ask how you feel about winning this championship?" Even if the reporter was bullied, he still maintained his iconic smile, as if to say, sorry, it's useless if you bully me. I'm a professional. Under normal circumstances, the interview will never be given up.
Luo Yu shook his head.
"I don't have any feelings."
"A mere martial arts champion is not worth mentioning."
When Luo Yu said a word, the reporters were all stunned.
They can say that they have interviewed countless martial arts examinees over the years, and they are the first one to speak so provocatively. No martial arts examinee has ever dared to say such a thing.
Wu Zhuangyuan is not worth mentioning?
Then what can I mention?
Tens of thousands of spectators who were unwilling to leave also exploded.
"Awesome!"
"Shenzi is so awesome, he can even say that the champion of martial arts is nothing."
"Awesome? This is clearly pretending!"
"I'm jealous, he's so attractive, I love it so much." Many young urban girls have already clasped their stockings and high-heeled beautiful legs, and their beautiful eyes are full of peach blossoms.
"Is it illegal to drag? It's so cool, I like it!"
One of the reporters wanted to interview one question, does your family know that you are such a jerk?
After thinking about it, I decided not to ask.
After all, don’t say that Shenzi can’t be provoked, Grandpa Shenzi, he can’t be provoked even more.
Luo Yu stopped walking outwards, turned his head, and looked seriously at the cameras, microphones and reporters around him.
opened the mouth and said:
"Stop asking these unnutritious topics."
“The significance of news is to help the public understand the facts, to educate and inspire, not to gossip.”
"Wu Zhuangyuan is not worth mentioning."
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm"What about the province of the Dajing base, the national champion of martial arts? It just proves that he has a little bit of strength. To really prove himself, it should be small enough to protect a family, big enough to protect the people of Great Xia. This is the real bull. Forced, worthy of praise."
Luo Yu's voice was normal, but the reporters fell silent, tens of thousands of viewers fell silent, and even the melon-eaters in front of the TV fell silent.
The bigwigs in the VIP room who guarded the big summer applauded.
"well said!"
"You are worthy of being my son of the Great Xia, your speech is too good."
"What is a pattern, this is called a pattern!"
Luo Yu ignored the reporter who was stunned in place, but continued to walk out, just took two steps.
He turns back:
"Oh, right."
"Since the camera is here, let me say a word to the arrogance of Great Xia."
"You don't need to challenge me, or set me as a target, that doesn't make any sense, if you want to compare with me, then it's like killing a god."
"Tu...Tu...Tu God?"
All the reporters trembled and trembled when they spoke.
Good professionalism is destroyed.
Luo Yu affirmed:
"Yes, it is God Slayer!"
"My descendants of the Yan and Huang Dynasties, we should aim high. What kind of skill is internal fighting? If you want to kill, kill God!"
"No one dares to covet my Great Xia after being killed outside the country."
The shoulders of the reporters holding the cameras and the hands holding the microphones kept shaking.
What Luo Yu said was really too bold.
Who doesn't know that the gods are unattainable.
There is an unreachable gap with ordinary people.
Now today, Luo Yu threatened to kill God? Aren't you afraid of offending the gods outside the country?
For a moment, countless people became agitated.
Some people are worried that Luo Yu's words will offend the recovering **** and attract hostility.
Some people even cheered and cheered, they were extremely excited, and felt that the words of the Son of God were deafening, and they deserved to be the number one Son of God in Great Xia.
You should have the courage to swallow the sky.
"Kill God..."
Huo Tongtian was behind, lowering his head and whispering.
"The gap between me and him is not only strength, but also..." He raised his head to look at Luo Yu, his eyes were concentrated, and he spit out the last two words: "Boldness."
Li Mushen shook his head again and again: "Slaying God, what a big ambition, he really dares to think about it."
Diao Lingluo's eyes sparkled even more.
"When others are desperately trying to compete for the champion of martial arts, has he already set his sights on such a high position?"
"Amazing."
At this time, a young reporter, who looked like a fledgling, asked immature questions.
"Master Shenzi, what is your biggest feeling about this competition, can you tell me about it."
With his back to his body, Luo Yu had already walked out of the crowd.
He didn't look back, and a melodious voice came from the front.
"I came, I won, and I left."
There are only nine ordinary words, but like a sledgehammer, it seems to chisel on everyone's soul, making the souls of those who hear it tremble.
They felt an invincible self-confidence, an indescribable self-confidence.
I felt even more that the opponent was really neither happy nor sad about being able to win the champion of martial arts, and his attitude was completely casual, and he really didn't care.
Just ask the world, how many people can have such a detached state of mind and an invincible attitude.
"This is... the Son of God..."
Someone whispered, looking at Luo Yu's back from afar, as if it was the first time he really knew him.
(end of this chapter)