After half a month of renovation, a total of nine teams looked completely refreshed.

Before the final round, the organizers of the Imperial League held a grand opening ceremony.

At the opening ceremony, all members of the nine teams appeared one by one.

The huge light curtain in the sky introduces the various resumes of each team member.

This is also a tradition in the Imperial League. In this way, these young geniuses are pushed to the real stage.

Once a year, but there are surprises every time.

As the only team among the host teams, the Tianshen Team was the only team to enter the finals circle and was the first to debut on stage.

As soon as he came out, hundreds of thousands of people in the huge square cheered with tsunamis.

These are basically Ziyun Star people, so of course they have to support their own team.

Not to mention that the performance of the gods is obvious to all. It is reasonable for a very outstanding group of young people to be loved by people.

When each of the figures of the Gods Team projected onto the giant light curtain in the sky, it would cause a shocking cheer.

The young people from the Gods Team all smiled.

At this moment, they were the most beautiful kids in the audience, and they seemed to be glowing.

After they went down, the second one was Fulong Team.

In the eyes of many people, if this kind of non-Ziyun local team appears, everyone can politely give some applause.

Even people like Xiaobai think so.

Even though there are countless people supporting Fulong Team, the scene is just so big, and it seems that they are basically occupied by supporters of the Tianshen Team.

So, no one expected that what happened later would be so exciting!

The moment Fulong Team came out, before the Imperial League officials could introduce the giant light curtain, a uniform slogan suddenly rang around the square—

"Xiaobai is the most handsome and loved by everyone! Xiaobai is awesome and the best in the world!"

Damn it!

In the huge event square, at least hundreds of thousands of Ziyun people were shocked.

What's the situation?

We Ziyun people... have they rebelled?

From the shocking and neat voice, it can be seen that although the number of people on the other side is not as large as that of the gods, the number is definitely quite large!

There must be tens of thousands of people!

These... might be all supporters of the Fulong Team coming from all over the world, right?

In order to support the team members you like, is that as for this?

Then, as if someone was instructing him, after calling Xiaobai, the sound of thundering and thundering suddenly stopped.

In the originally noisy square, everyone couldn't help but shut their mouths.

For a moment, the huge square became very quiet.

At this time, a loud voice suddenly sounded.

"Lin Zijin!"

Lin Meimei, who was standing on the stage, looked curiously in the direction there. Although the distance was very far, she still clearly saw a burly man standing on a relatively high step, wearing a fiery red dress with the logo of the Fulong Team printed on it. After shouting this, the others paused for about a second, and then a wave of roaring mountains and tsunamis sounded instantly.

"Domstic!"

"Ji Caiyi!" the man in red shouted loudly again.

"mighty!"

"Shan Gu!" the man in red shouted again.

"Divine Bow!"

"Gu Yingjun!" The man in red continued to shout.

Xiao Gu on the stage was stunned for a moment, thinking that I still have me?

"tyrannical!"

The sound of thunder and thunder gave Xiao Gu the greatest support.

Powerful?

Of course it is powerful!

In the group stage, Xiao Gu, who was questioned for four games, made his debut in the first game of the last round of the group stage, and directly showed his power and completed an almost impossible feat of one and three in the subsequent singles match!

Of course it can be called the word "strong"!

Xiao Gu suddenly remembered what Lin Zijin said to him before - when you win and get cheers from supporters, you will understand.

yes!

I understand now!

Xiao Gu raised his arms and greeted the people around the square.

This feeling.

very nice!

"Si Yin!" The voice of the man in red was extremely loud.

It can be judged from the sound that this guy's cultivation is definitely not low, at least he is a high-level spirit warrior.

"Cute!"

When the roar of mountains and seas shouted this word, countless people in the square who were originally shocked were stunned for a moment, and then burst into laughter in an instant.

Standing on the stage, Si Xiaoyin, who was holding a mushroom head, suddenly became shy. Half of her body was hidden behind Ji Caiyi. Lin Zijin pushed it out from behind and pushed it out. Her delicate little face turned red with shame.

On the light curtain, Si Yin's huge high-definition projection was also given in real time.

The cute little girl was holding a big hammer in her hand. The huge contrast made a group of people instantly become cute.

No matter how harsh a person is, he will not be able to say anything ugly when facing such a girl.

At this moment, I don’t know how many people who were not familiar with Lin Zijin fell in love with this cute little girl.

Finally, the man in red shouted: "Liu Zhiyuan!"

At this time, the huge square became quiet.

People did not give a single comment like the previous team members.

Just when people are a little confused.

In the square, a large number of supporters of the Fulong Team suddenly took off their original outerwear and threw the clothes on the ground.

Then, the unified uniform with the talisman dragon logo printed inside was exposed, and it was arranged in a row as if it had been countless drills.

Then take out the projection devices from the body and each fires a light curtain into the sky.

If it weren't for entering this square, people would even think that this group of people was going to cause trouble.

When the light curtains that were hitting the sky gathered together, Lao Liu, who was standing on the stage with a calm face and smiling face, was stunned for a moment, and his eyes turned red in an instant.

After the light curtains made by the supporters of the Fulong around the square gathered into the sky, they formed a sentence-

"Thank you for your hard work, Fu Long's old captain! You will always be the spokesperson in our minds, and tactical analyst Lao Liu will always be the old captain in our minds!"

In fact, it is a very common saying, if it is another occasion, someone else will not have any deep feelings.

But what occasion is this?

This is the opening ceremony of the Imperial League final that brings together the top elites of the entire Ancestral Dragon Empire!

The scene here is a live broadcast of the Eighteen Stars of Zulong!

The entire Ancestral Dragon Empire has a trillion people. I dare not say that they are watching it now, but at least one-third of them are watching it.

Not to mention the other seven teams, even the host team of the Gods, the host, would be envious and jealous!

Where have our supporters gone?

The goose... It seems that there are at least hundreds of thousands of people coming in this square!

But why didn’t our supporters think of using this method to support us?

For people like Bai Muye, this is also a completely surprising surprise.

No one has ever told them about this before.

So, they were like everyone else, and they didn't know until the moment of the incident.

Not only did Lao Liu's eyes turn red, Caiyi, Zijin, Si Yin, Shan Gu and Xiao Gu were all moved.

The young man's face was also full of smiles.

This time, he did not wear a mask.
To be continued...