After dozens of breaths, the sun fell on the lifting platform, and the ears of Su Heng's ten people were directly filled with thunderous cheers.

"Sun Yuwei, sun Yuwei!"

"Little Marquis must win!"

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It was somewhat unexpected that the first wave of thunderous shouting at the final venue of more than 100000 people was directed at Sun Yuwei, and all the audience were women.

This voice overwhelmed the supporters of Su Heng, Zhu Lingqi and Zhao Wuyang.

Until a few breaths later, Su Heng's fans broke out as if they were enraged, and overwhelmed the momentum. Before they started to go to the Xueba group in their respective seats, sun Yuwei smiled a little embarrassed, "let you laugh. Whether you know my deeds or not, this kind of event must be wholeheartedly and fully. The faster you go, I also have a better driving force to catch up."

"Besides, why do you need a group of single dogs to worry about me, a man who has been married and who should be the right wife? Don't give in."

Sun Yuwei joked and said this, but when it comes to don't want the sincere strength and indomitable momentum of the time to easily infect the crowd.

Zhao Wuyang Dale said, "let you? That's a humiliation to academia. You're right. No matter what touching experience you have, we don't sell miserable or moving on the field. We're academic competition, not entertainment!"

Zhu Lingqi said with a smile, "you think too much. You don't necessarily want to marry several wives in the future. The Marquis came from the next marquis. You are young and handsome. You have unparalleled wealth and power. Ghosts will let you."

Su Heng, "..."

Su Heng didn't need to speak. He nodded and left.

Perhaps sun Yuwei's experience as the king of Peking University is a little unique, but he is definitely not pathetic. To put it bluntly, this is because he has a contradiction with his family elders about marrying his daughter-in-law. Whether it is a battle of honor or not, academic competitions are not entertainment programs.

Standing on this stage, it's not selling stories and life experiences. It's really about the past. Su Heng's conflict with the Xu family before the competition is the real near destruction of his family.

You and sun Yuwei? This is the real thing. The next Marquis, little Marquis, is young and handsome. He has unparalleled wealth and power. Who should be the "right wife" when marrying a daughter-in-law has a conflict with the family. It's funny to pity him because of this.

Several single dogs on the stage, why should they pity others who should marry their daughter-in-law? Who to marry is the key.

After several contacts, Su Heng also felt that sun Yuwei was a very pure and honest academic genius. The best way to treat him was to show all his strength on a fair and just field.

When Su Heng started steadily, the host's passionate words also rang out, "Audience friends all over the country, the final of the All-Star xilingmu series of the Ming Empire is about to begin. I believe those who watch this live broadcast event on the spot or in front of the TV are no strangers to the ten super Xueba. The biggest focus of this final is whether Su Heng, the king of the dark horse, can continue his brilliance, defeat Zhu Lingqi and officially climb to the top of the country!"

"Can our national goddess, Her Highness The Princess of Prince Lu, maintain the prestige of overlord universities?"

"Once Su Heng succeeds, he will become a Tianjiao that has never appeared again in the past 159 years! 159 years ago, there was a non hegemonic university academic bully who suppressed the three hegemonic universities as a junior student, and 15 senior academic bullies reached the top!"

"Who is that one? I believe the audience inside and outside the field understand it very well!"

"The second highlight of the event is who will win the third place in the national competition. Sun Yuwei, the young Marquis of Pingbei Marquis, Zhao Wuyang, the young Marquis of Xinghai Marquis, and Li Hongfei, the young Marquis of Shangjiang Marquis, who has the chance to win the third place in the national competition, regardless of Su Heng and Zhu Lingqi, who are the three overlords with the hottest voice to win the championship?"

"Audience friends, this final theory competition does not set a title ceiling or a total score ceiling. Who is the top ten ranking higher and who is lower, and who can rule everything better, please wait and see!"

The whole excited faces of the two hosts were glowing. You and I were interspersed with stories. A few short words also completely mobilized the atmosphere of the scene.

Fans belonging to different players in the stands, just looking at their own idols, almost went to high court. Whether Su Heng, Zhao Wuyang and sun Yuwei, they are all super handsome men, male gods and Zhu Lingqi sitting there. They are like perfect fairies falling into the world. In addition, these show their strength? Dominate undergraduates all over the country!

The actual strength, regardless of identity, status, appearance, figure, talent, etc., these are the most outstanding group of contemporary teenagers among the more than 20 billion people in Daming, so fans can't be excited and crazy.

After the host said a few words, some of the hundreds of thousands of fans who cheered for their idols, some of whom were adjacent or even shouted, almost clashed with those around them and almost fought. For example, Zhao Wuyang's fans, sun Yuwei's fans and two groups of girls adjacent to the edge almost grabbed their hair and carried high heels.

On the referee's bench, watching Su Heng and other ten players take their seats one by one, Su Zhongxiang couldn't help sighing, "it's a pity, it's a pity that the boy didn't contact me for six days, and even no one answered my phone. If only he could be fooled to come to our Peking University and become my disciple?"

"Poof ~" Wei Yunsheng listened to a word and took a sip of strong tea before turning his eyes. "I'm afraid the one who suppressed the three hegemonic universities 159 years ago is watching the live broadcast right now. You're a level five professor? Why did you deceive Su Heng into taking the bait."

159 years ago, Su Heng's current sweeping posture was a fierce man from Shangjiang University, Shangjiang province. His name is Tang you. At present, Tang you is a master of lingmu at the bachelor's level recognized by the royal family. The person with strong magical environment has lived for 400 years. He has reached the level of level 7 of spiritual plant improvement and is a world-class cow.

Even Tang you and Tang Da bachelor are only the first national competition in freshman year. They lost the preliminary competition, became the top 30 in sophomore year, ranked 12 in the country, and swept everything in junior year.

Where's su Heng? The freshman international competition has a sweeping and invincible posture. Think about the current achievements of the previous example, and then look at Su Heng? I'm afraid those who want to rob him as a disciple and deceive him as a disciple can row from DIDU to Nandu?

Su Zhongxiang is a five-level professor who has just been counted as a national cattle man. Fortunately, it's a pity that he didn't succeed? Why is your face so big?

Professor Wei Yunsheng, who was in the voice of the school of spirit, interrupted the speech. "Wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait for our royal Qi, we haven't lost yet. What's the reason for her make complaints about Zhao Wuyang's victory?

With these words, Su Zhongxiang was happy. "Old Zhu, although you were born in the royal family, do you dare to bet with me on Su Heng and Zhu Lingqi, who is the champion and who is the number one?!"

Professor Zhu's face was black. "Why don't you dare gamble? What do you gamble on?"

From Su Heng's time leading sun Yuwei to Zhu Lingqi's time leading Zhao Wuyang, this time difference is enough to prove that Su Heng has the greatest advantage and hope to win the championship. But as a royal, how can Professor Zhu not support his offspring at this time?

"I bet..." Wei Yunsheng was excited and grabbed his mouth like pie falling from the sky.