Chapter 729 Naked favoritism
As soon as the Tianluo team came on stage, all the members of the Yaoyue team and the Longyu team frowned deeply after seeing Luo Shaomo. Obviously, they were helpless with Luo Shaomo, and they all thought in their hearts, it is better Let this guy draw the same number plate as Bei Ting Huang, it would be better if Luo Shaomo's Tian Luo Umbrella didn't have eyes, and killing Bei Ting Huang could be regarded as solving a problem for them.
"Finally, invite Imperial College's Jagged Team to play!" The referee glanced helplessly at the Imperial College's area, and had to announce that he really didn't understand why Imperial College hadn't arrived yet. Isn't this embarrassing him?
After shouting three times in a row, it was considered routine. The referee bowed his head and remained silent, as if waiting quietly.
The audience on the field, after hearing the word "iron blood", was already as excited as chicken blood, especially those girls, all of them were eagerly waiting for Master Bei Tinghuang to appear on the stage, but there was a little time In the past, they didn't see any members of Iron Blood appearing, and only now did they realize that the Iron Blood team from Imperial College wasn't there at all.
"Where's the Jagged Team? Ahhh, why hasn't my Lord Beitinghuang arrived yet!"
"Yes, my Beiye, my Huangjiu, my Beitinghuang!"
"Iron Blood! Iron Blood! Iron Blood!"
Called in unison, the audience on the field, one by one, seemed to be crazy, there was a rhythm that the iron and blood would not show up, the Beitinghuang would not come, and the opening rhythm was not allowed.
"Hmph, how is this college league organized? The time for the identity check has passed. According to the usual practice, the teams that did not come should be disqualified. Are you planning to violate the rhythm of the competition?" Long Yu was the strongest, coldly Blame the referee with a straight face.
The referee glanced at the rostrum. The ownership of the Demon Soul Tomb is in Yancheng, and he is also a referee temporarily assigned by Yancheng. The elder of the inner courtyard of Yancheng came in person. How dare the referee act in vain?
The Great Elder cast a cold glance at Longyu, turned his head slowly, and slowly said to Nan Ling, the dean of the Imperial Academy, "What's the matter with the team in your academy? Give me another half an hour, if If we can’t arrive yet, we have no choice but to disqualify your team from participating in the competition!”
The voice of the Great Elder in the inner courtyard resounded throughout the Empire Square through the sound transmission crystal. Hearing his words, almost all the people in the auditorium cheered. I'm going to be on fire.
Partiality, naked partiality!
This is something that has never happened in the academy league over the years. The game time has never been postponed because of anything, and the entire game has never been affected because of anyone.
This is the first time, this kind of favoritism is the most harmful, and it is more unacceptable than losing this game.
"Huh! This is a fart, ah!" Chu Heng didn't even want the demeanor of a prince, and sneered at the elders of the inner court in Yancheng, "Is it true that some people will lose the game even if they lose the game?" Yancheng also wants to retain her qualification to enter the Demon Soul Tomb?"
"That's right!" Luo Shaomo of Zhongzhou Spiritual Academy raised the Tianluo umbrella in his hand and protested, "Should we just admit defeat to Master Bei Tinghuang and abstain from the beginning, so as not to waste time when we get it, we should let it go!" Bear the fruits of victory."
(end of this chapter)