When Lu Yan entered the stadium, he found that the entire stadium was full of people.
A quick look showed that there were as many as 50,000 or 60,000 people sitting in seats, laughing and chatting with friends, waiting for the league to start.
"Are you surprised?" Liu Xiyue smiled, showing two small canine teeth, her eyes curved, and came over and said with a smile.
"Indeed, I didn't expect there would be so many people." Lu Yan nodded.
"Well, actually, this is not a strange thing." Liu Xiyue blinked, looked at Lu Yan and said slowly, "It's just that you haven't put yourself in the right position yet."
Your position?
"Only the top four students in each class of the sixteen high schools in Zhonghan City can participate, and almost everyone can become a god in the future!"
"It can even be said that the first place in this league will represent the strongest god of the new generation in Zhonghan City for a long time in the future."
"And these people watching the game are just demigods."
Lu Yan smiled. A few days ago, he was still worried about whether he could become a god in the future.
But now, he has jumped out to compete for the title of the strongest freshman in Zhonghan City.
Old Liu took them to the backstage and waited for the game to start.
There were a lot of people in the backstage.
Geniuses from each class of the sixteen high schools gathered here.
Some people who knew each other gathered in groups of three or two to chat, while others were alone and disdained to talk.
"That's the Fourteenth Middle School, which is in the same echelon as our Eleventh Middle School, so there's no need to worry." Liu Xiyue seemed to know a lot, and kept pointing to groups of students to introduce them to Lu Yan.
"That's the Eighth Middle School, which is very strong. It is known as the two strongest universities in Zhonghan City together with the First Middle School."
"Their new generation, the initial divine domain area is fifty square kilometers, and after using the divine domain expansion card, it has reached one hundred square kilometers. It is said that most of them are second-level races, and there are no less than four thousand third-level races."
The initial fifty square kilometers, after the expansion to one hundred square kilometers?
Then Zhongli's initial one hundred square kilometers, now after the expansion, should have reached two hundred square kilometers, right?
As for whether Zhongli has a way to obtain the divine domain expansion card, this idea did not appear in Lu Yan's mind at all.
However, these people are really rich, even the third-level race has four thousand.
"That's No. 1 Middle School. It is said that someone in No. 1 Middle School has obtained a belief race that can fly. And there are a lot of them!"
Liu Xiyue's face was solemn.
Flying race?
Lu Yan also narrowed his eyes slightly.
Seeing Lu Yan like this, Liu Xiyue said solemnly, "No less than 500!"
500 flying races? A lot?
Then what are his 3,000 red-crowned crane cultivators? A lot?
"Although they are all close combat, flying races have a natural advantage over land races!"
"This person is also a hot favorite in this league." Liu Xiyue was unusually solemn.
Lu Yan was happy.
Still a close combat race?
I wonder if they can withstand a round of bombardment from 3,000 red-crowned crane cultivators?
Lu Yan suddenly became very curious.
"Don't take it lightly and think that 500 flying races are nothing. Without long-range strike capabilities, these flying races have almost no restrictions. They don't need to fight head-on, they just need to dive once, cause certain casualties, and then quickly take off, so that you can't touch them."
"As long as you come a few more times, your race will naturally collapse." Liu Xiyue advised earnestly.
Lu Yan understood that this was not a game. Every race existed alive and well. They were all real lives in the lower void.
Naturally, they would have emotions such as fear.
If they were all fanatics, they would naturally be fearless and fight to the last moment for the glory of the gods.
They were just deep believers. They could fight and take risks for the gods.
But if they were going to die, they would run away.
But?
He had three thousand red-crowned crane cultivators!
The one that should collapse and run away should be the opponent's race, right?
Moreover, awakening the spirit is to give a creature a new life.
As long as it is a race that awakens the spirit, almost all of them are devout believers, and even fanatics.
Therefore, Lu Yan never worried that his race would collapse and run away.
At the entrance to the backstage, a middle-aged man suddenly walked in.
He clapped his hands to attract everyone's attention, and then he said, "I believe many people have heard that this time, thanks to the advent of a new technology, it is different from the previous freshman league."
"In fact, it is true!"
"Now, I am proud to tell you that in the field of divine power projection, our Yanhuang Republic has surpassed the United States of America and made great progress!"
"Now, the technology of virtual projection has also made a huge leap!"
"In other words, this freshman league, except that there will be no real death, there is no difference from the real battle of gods in other aspects!" After the
middle-aged man finished speaking, he watched quietly.
But it caused an uproar among the students.
Some people smiled, while others frowned.
In the past, the freshman league would end when the casualties exceeded a certain level in the battle.
But now, it is virtual projection, and the battle will last until the last person.
The difference is huge.
In the past, even if the piety of one's own religious race was not high.
As long as the opponent's race was the first to cause more than a certain level of casualties, they could win.
Now, there are no restrictions.
Even if the opponent's race's combat power is lower than yours, but his faith is more devout than yours.
Even if only 30% of his faith race remains, he will still be fearless and will never retreat.
And your faith race, even if half of it is still there, has already collapsed and fled.
This is a true war between gods!
"Now, let's start the assessment before the league!" the middle-aged man said.
Although everyone here is the top four in their respective classes.
But the league will be presented to tens of thousands of people.
In order to avoid unexpected situations.
There is another assessment before it starts.
"Now enter the virtual projection cabin next to you!"
Many people have long wondered what these things that look similar to the God's Domain Link Cabin are used for.
Now I finally know.
Unlike the baseline test and the defense of the God's Domain.
This time the assessment of the freshman league is invasion!
After all, for the gods of the main world, the most they do is to conquer other planes.
In other words, the entire main world is an extremely aggressive super civilization.
"Undead plane?"
This time, Lu Yan faced a fragment of the undead plane.
From the lowest-level skeleton soldiers to the third-level undead warriors, ghouls, and skeleton warriors.
There are more than 3,000 units of undead.
But Lu Yan looked at the race he projected.
Three thousand red-crowned crane cultivators, one thousand snow bear body cultivators, and two hundred Stark fish demon cultivators.
There was no need to even ask the Snow Bear Body Refiner to take action.
It was just two rounds of bombing by the three thousand Red-crowned Crane Qi Refiners.
The three thousand undead units were almost wiped out, with only a few third-level undead units left.
Then, under the precise aiming of the two hundred Stark Fish Demon Qi Refiners,
the assessment was officially declared passed!