Chapter 470: Chapter 470

On the dazzling stage of the arena, a man in formal attire walked to the center of the stage and began speaking with a powerful voice:

"Welcome everyone to the ’Eight-School League’ jointly held by Ningzhong City University Alliance and ’Glory of the Gods’, welcome!!!"

As the dynamic music played, thunderous cheers and applause erupted from the crowd, and the entire venue was boiling with excitement.

You should know there are eighty thousand people present!

Everyone was shouting with all their might. After the host’s rhythmic opening speech, a familiar melody echoed in everyone’s ears.

Suddenly, all the lights in the venue dimmed.

A spotlight shone on the center of the stage, revealing Mu Wanqing in a magnificent gown, and thunderous applause erupted from the audience once again.

Tens of thousands of people shouted in unison the name that mesmerized them:

Amidst the melodious music, Mu Wanqing’s heavenly voice resonated, bringing the first climax of the event, with tens of thousands singing in unison.

The scene was incredibly shocking and spectacular.

However, happiness is always short-lived, and the familiar song came to an end with the music’s finale.

But who could have imagined, tens of thousands in the audience were shouting in unison:

During this time, the host tried to regain control but found that the audience, as if spellbound, was not listening at all.

They just wanted to hear another song from their goddess, even if it was just one more.

Mu Wanqing, holding a microphone, stood at the center of the stage, looking at the feverishly excited audience, and spoke:

"Can I say something?"

Her voice was soft, but still spread through the sound system to every corner of the venue.

And the enthusiasm of the audience gradually quieted down, the noise getting smaller and smaller...

Until the venue was completely silent, Mu Wanqing spoke again:

"Thank you all for your support. I’m truly touched."

"If you like hearing me sing, next time I hold a concert, I’ll sing until everyone is satisfied."

Mu Wanqing looked around confidently, showing not a trace of stage fright despite the thousands in attendance, and said:

"Because today’s stars are not me, but them!"

Suddenly, the battle anthem of ’Glory of the Gods’ blared unpredictably, like a thousand troops marching, pounding on everyone’s hearts.

The huge display screen suddenly played the game’s grand promotional CG, reigniting the audience’s commendable fervor that had just settled down.

At the same time, the eight participating teams of the eight-school league entered the venue amidst continuous cheers.

Each face was filled with determination; this was a battle of honor for the schools in Ningzhong, and they were the warriors fighting for their schools’ glory.

As all eight five-member teams assembled, the music stopped, coinciding perfectly with the end of the CG on the display, forming the four impressive words ’Glory of the Gods’.

And as the noise in the venue decreased, Mu Wanqing spoke again:

"Like you, I am eagerly anticipating these strong competitions in the eight-school league."

"To be honest, my idol will appear in this eight-school league."

"So now I’m already impatient to see him soon, I think..."

Mu Wanqing then pointed elegantly at the audience and said loudly:

"I think if you knew he was coming, you would be just as excited as I am."

Mu Wanqing barely finished her sentence when the crowd immediately erupted.

As Mu Wanqing’s fans, probably no one didn’t know who Mu Wanqing’s idol was.

Because this was revealed personally by Mu Wanqing during an interview some time ago, which even trended for several days.

Since Mu Wanqing said it herself now, even an idiot would understand who this ’idol’ was.

Many people linked it to the ’?’ on the School of Foreign Languages’ external aid list on the bulletin board and were stunned:

After speaking, Mu Wanqing handed over the stage to the host.

In a rush, Mu Wanqing went to the dressing room to change out of her gown. Her assistant, Le Mimi, who heard what Mu Wanqing just said, asked in disbelief:

"Sister Qing, did you say Feng Hua God will come today, is it true?"

For fans of the ’Glory of the Gods’ game, few were unaware of Feng Hua’s fame.

Both Le Mimi and Mu Wanqing were ardent fans of Feng Hua.

Now hearing that Feng Hua was also coming to the venue, she couldn’t help but be excited.

But then Le Mimi remembered something:

"But Sister Qing, didn’t you say you would leave once the opening was over? I’ve already booked the flight tickets."

After quickly changing clothes, Mu Wanqing eyed her assistant exasperatedly:

"Just because the tickets are booked, they can’t be canceled?"

"Cancel them immediately."

After saying this, Mu Wanqing headed towards the door, and Le Mimi exclaimed:

"Sister Qing, where are you going?"

Mu Wanqing made her way to the School of Foreign Languages’ preparation room but was stopped at the door by staff who said, "Sorry, during the competition, you can’t enter the preparation room without permission."

Mu Wanqing widened her eyes and asked:

The male staff, seemingly only then recognizing Mu Wanqing, immediately apologized:

"Sorry, Miss Mu, according to the regulations, you must get permission from school leaders to enter."

"This is the preparation room; I can’t let unrelated people disturb the participants."

He further explained:

"This is a rule set from above, and there’s nothing I can do."

"Perhaps you can talk to the school leaders, and if they agree, I can let you in."

Mu Wanqing looked reluctantly at the closed door, lightly biting her lip:

She then turned and left, with the assistant catching up and asking puzzledly:

"Sister Qing, what’s wrong?"

Watching Mu Wanqing walk towards the VIP room, the assistant followed helplessly, saying:

"Sister Qing, wait for me."

Shortly after Mu Wanqing left, in the preparation room of the School of Foreign Languages, Lin Yi revealed a helpless smile on his face.

Now he understood why the woman he met at the snack street looked so familiar.

He couldn’t believe she was the national idol, sweetheart song queen: Mu Wanqing!

But what puzzled Lin Yi was, whom did she offend?

Why was someone trying to catch him?

Beside him, a reserve team member noticed Lin Yi’s expression and asked curiously:

"Boss Feng, what’s up?"

Lin Yi shook his head and said:

"Nothing, just watch."

Lin Yi then glanced through the huge floor-to-ceiling window at the gigantic stage outside.

By this time, opponents for the eight schools had drawn lots, and the School of Foreign Languages’ opponent was Ningzhong Transportation University, scheduled for the third match.

Lin Yi earnestly watched the giant display, hoping to gauge some of the opposition’s strength through this competition.

Though his current strength was unrivaled, as the saying goes, careful planning avoids peril; a thorough understanding of the opponents was crucial to securing dominance in the coming team competitions.

Meanwhile, in another office, gathered the event officials from the eight universities, or rather, seven. Tʜe source of this ᴄontent ɪs n0velfire.net

Yan Yong from the School of Foreign Languages wasn’t there.

These people were discreetly discussing something that probably only they knew about.

Suddenly, a tsunami of cheers erupted as the official commencement of the eight-school league showdown began.