Chinese Comic Editing: Taking stock of high-energy famous Scenes! - Chapter 33
Chapter 33 The end of the competition, issue rewards!
Chapter 33 The end of the competition, issue rewards!
Everyone in the world of heaven is curious about who is better than.
The picture on the sky continues to play.
In the picture
“Why. What’s the matter.”
“The body suddenly paralyzed, I can’t move.”
“Is it the effect of the shock of Yang Lei just now?”
“No, that trick is very strong, but it will never be the case.”
“It’s a problem with my own body. It should be the first time I mobilized all the yin in the body.”
“Is it a side effect, it’s ridiculous.”
“I never wanted to accept Yin Lei, and the first time I opened the Yin Lei, was it back to? Is this a child’s childish punishment for me?”
“I can not be reconciled!”
Zhang Lingyu fell in front of Zhang Chulan.
The eyes are unwilling.
He wanted to stand up hard, but his body was weak and it was difficult to stand up.
“Master.”
“Zhang Lingyu, can you stand up, can you continue?”
“Zhang Lingyu, give me up, stood up!”
The Taoist referee shouted hard.
He could not accept this fact, and could not accept the leaders of the younger generation to Zhang Chulan.
“I surrender!”
Zhang Lingyu tried several times and couldn’t stand up.
In a unwilling tone, three words you don’t want to say.
When this sentence says this.
On -site riots.
“No, no, it’s incredible!”
“There are ghosts, there must be ghosts, I don’t accept this result, I will not accept it!”
“It must be Bilian’s deception, and I must do what hands and feet in it, don’t shake Bilian!”
“Lingyu’s real person stands up, Zhang Chulan has no resistance, kill him!”
The audience shouted loudly.
Everyone does not accept this result, nor does Zhang Lingyu lose the game.
However, this is the fact that the victory and defeat have been set, and the results of the game have been set.
The final victory belongs to Zhang Chulan, and the editing screen ended.
The picture in the sky slowly faded.
Subsequently, a golden subtitle slowly appeared on the sky.
[Zhang Chulan’s high -energy editing video, all played!.
With the emergence of golden subtitles, a thick sound sounded in the world of heaven.
“According to the convention, starting the score now, everyone’s score will calculate a comprehensive value!”
“The final scoring will determine Zhang Chulan’s reward, and the decision -making power is in the hands of everyone.”
The words fall, the score begins!
Everyone can score, and everyone will also affect the rewards of the characters in the video.
Super God World.
Ge Xiaolun: “Zhang Chulan’s performance was too dirty, and the back was okay, but the score could not be too high, Bilian!”
Zhao Xin: “I agree with Xinye, this kid is too dirty and shameless. Give him a passage, what do you say?”
Liu Chuang: “The last winning is unknown, but it is addicted, Zhang Lingyu is not good.”
Lena: “It’s a pity, I thought Zhang Lingyu would win. How could it be such a result?
Star Tour the world.
Guru: “Zhang Chulan won, inexplicable?”
McDonald: “That is, what hands and feet did Bilian do?!”
Time passed by every minute.
All scoring from all people in the world is completed.
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In the end, Zhang Chulan’s comprehensive score is 70.5 points!
“Zhang Chulan Congratulations on getting 70.5 points.”
“Choose the reward you want, because the score is not high,”
When the sound slowly dissipates.
Subtitles slowly appeared on the sky.
[1. Give up to pursue the truth, give up to find the truth, and choose any skill in the eight strange skills!.
[2. Seeking the truth, pursuing the secrets of Zhang Huaiyi, compensate for the blank period within ten years, and give rewards for rewards, and get 20 years of cultivation!.
The two options appeared in front of Zhang Chulan.
The picture on the sky also put Zhang Chulan’s picture.
“What happened, will you give me a low point of conscience, willn’t it hurt?”
“Isn’t my picture wonderful? Isn’t it shocking!”
“Is there two options?”
“The pursuit of the truth is not the same as giving up the truth, it’s hard to choose!”
Zhang Chulan looked at the subtitles on the sky and fell into thought.
Both rewards are very good.
But which one is good, of course, the first option is more tempting.
You must know how many people remember what Eight Qi skills are, and what many people want to get.
As the grandson of Zhang Huaiyi, he should have been able to learn the source of the body, but unfortunately, Grandpa was killed, and he did not know whether he did not learn.
The other eight -strange skills are also very powerful, but to get the Bazhi reward is to let yourself give up and pursue the truth.
“Sister Baoer, I won’t say anything about you!”
“Decided, I want to choose the second reward!”
“Come, fight, Xiao Ye has a reward, even if the picture is exposed, have you played me!”
At this time, Zhang Chulan had made a decision.
What is the exposure of the picture? If you get a reward, you can get 20 years of cultivation. Who else can hit yourself!
“Zhang Chulan, you are so nice!”
Sister Baoer on the side made a gesture of like.
“Yo Bilian, you can’t think of you, it’s quite persistent.”
“It seems that I can’t persuade you anymore, this is God’s will.”
Wang also saw Zhang Chulan beside him made a choice, and he really came up the mountain.
But maybe this is my own will in the meditation.
As Zhang Chulan’s words had just fallen, a golden light suddenly dropped and fell on him.
Zhang Chulan was shrouded in this golden light, as if accepting the baptism of divine power.
A white body surrounds him, and the momentum of the whole person is directly enhanced!
The golden light dissipated, and the reward was distributed.
At this time, Zhang Chulan felt her own changes, and a force continued to flow in her body.
Compared to others, there is a 10 -year blank period, and the 10 -year cultivation is missing.
These 10 years have indeed made their own strength less, but these 10 years have also hone their forbearance and hone their own mind!
After getting the reward on the list, it has been repaired for 20 years.
at the same time.
On Longhu Mountain.
“Lingyu, don’t care too much.”
“If you lose, you will not blame you for the teacher.”
Zhang Zhiwei pushed Tian Jinzhong’s wheelchair to him.
“Master. Sorry.”
“Zhang Chulan couldn’t beat him in the blank period of 10 years. I may not be able to beat him for 20 years now.”
Zhang Lingyu watched the video on the sky, both envious and jealous.
He still couldn’t accept the result, or he could not accept himself.
But at this time, he couldn’t help it. If you lose, you will lose. This may be fate.
Suddenly, he wanted to open it for a moment, and the mistake of his thoughts was to bear the mistake, and then he had to bear it, and then showed his smile.
(This chapter is finished)