Shenhao System: Nine trillion fell from the sky

Chapter 270

Eric's fans sat there quietly and said nothing. He knew that no matter what he said, he could not change the other person's mind. The outcome of this decisive battle can only be revealed by waiting.

The people around were also discussing this decisive battle with each other. Some people support Brother Hao, while others are optimistic about Eric. The bar was filled with heated arguments and noises, as if the showdown had already been staged in advance.

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Feng Yihao, under the morning sunshine, quietly started his day like every ordinary day. Although people around him were talking a lot, he was immersed in those seemingly trivial daily affairs, as if the noise of the world had nothing to do with him.

He stood in front of the bathroom mirror, gently massaging the foam of the shampoo and letting it slide down his hair. His eyes were deep and bright, as if they held endless stories. He quietly washed the dust off his face and felt the fresh skin dancing under his fingertips, as if telling the joy of rebirth.

He smiled in the mirror, showing a row of neat teeth, as if saying to himself: "A new day has begun." There was a sense of determination and confidence in his smile, as if no matter how many difficulties lay ahead, he would have it. Courage enough to face it.

Breakfast was simple milk and cereal, but he tasted it carefully, as if every bite contained the sweetness of life. He sat quietly at the dining table, the sunlight streaming in from the window and shining on him, forming a faint halo.

He arranged his hair in front of the mirror and lightly sprayed some styling gel so that every strand of hair lay exactly where it should be. He turned his head slightly, admiring his own image, as if to say: "This is good." His eyes flashed with a trace of satisfaction and pride, as if he had achieved the perfection in his mind.

He opened his closet and picked out an antique robe he had ordered. It was a dark blue robe embroidered with golden cloud patterns, like twinkling stars in the night sky. He put it on gently and felt the intertwining of ancient charm and beauty. His figure gradually grew taller in the mirror, as if he had become a different person wearing this robe.

He looked down at himself and nodded with satisfaction, as if to say: "This is Feng Yihao." A confident smile appeared on his face, as if he was ready to face everything.

He is a decent person who has his own persistence and requirements in life. Since he decided to start a live broadcast, he must appear in front of the audience in his best condition. His image is not only his personal symbol but also his attitude towards life. This carefully matched outfit reflects his respect for life and his expectations for himself.

He walked to the window and opened the curtains, and the sunlight shone on him, illuminating the ancient robe as if it had cast a golden glow over him. He looked at himself again in the mirror and slightly adjusted the position of the collar and cuffs until everything was satisfactory.

A confident smile appeared on his face as if to say: "I'm ready." He knew that his image and this carefully matched outfit were enough to impress the audience. This is his confidence and his pride. He is ready to face any challenge. He knows that as long as he maintains his dignity and his love for life, he can overcome all difficulties.

While everyone was talking about it, Feng Yihao was ready to face new challenges. He knows that life will not always be easy, but as long as he keeps his faith and maintains his love for life, he will be able to move forward. He is Feng Yihao, he is his own hero, and he has proven his worth with his actions.

Under the early morning sunshine, Feng Yihao hugged Lan Shumin, Shu Shenyu, Jin Nier and others one by one. They gathered together, as if they formed a beautiful picture, and the sun shone on them, reflecting a warm light.

Lan Shumin stepped forward, her eyes flushed, and she gently held Feng Yihao's hand, her voice gentle but with a hint of firmness: "Feng Yihao, you have to remember, no matter what the outcome, you are our hero. Don’t take risks just to win, protecting yourself is the most important thing.”

Feng Yihao held Lan Shumin's hand back and smiled slightly, with a kind of warmth and comfort in his voice: "Don't worry, Shumin, I will be measured. Just wait for my good news."

Ouyang Murphy stepped forward, frowning, looking at Feng Yihao, his voice a little low: "Feng Yihao, you must be careful during this trip. If you need help, don't hesitate to tell us immediately."

Feng Yihao looked at Ouyang Murphy and nodded, with a confident smile on his face: "Don't worry, Murphy, I will count. Just wait and see, I will definitely return in triumph."

Chai Fengling also stepped forward, with a smile on her lips but worry in her eyes. She hugged Feng Yihao gently and whispered: "Brother Feng Yihao, you are the best. We all believe in you, so please believe in yourself."

Feng Yihao smiled back and patted Chai Fengling's back gently, his voice revealing a sense of gratitude and trust: "Thank you for your trust and support, Fengling. I will do my best, just wait and see."

Then came Feng Yimeng. She blinked her eyes and tried hard not to let tears fall. She stepped forward, looked at Feng Yihao, and said firmly: "Brother, you have to work hard. I know you can do it, and I will always be here to cheer you on."

Feng Yihao looked at Feng Yimeng, a touch of emotion and pride flashed in his eyes. He gently rubbed Feng Yimeng's hair and said in a gentle voice: "Thank you for your support and encouragement, Yimeng. I will definitely work hard. Just wait for my good news."

Li Sihan also stepped forward, her eyes flashing with worry. She looked at Feng Yihao, took a deep breath and said, "Feng Yihao, you have to remember that you are not fighting alone. We are all here to support you and wait for your return." Feng Yihao looked at Li Sihan with a trace of gratitude and determination in his eyes. He nodded and said firmly: "Thank you for your support and trust, Sihan. I will definitely do my best. Just wait."

Finally, there was Li Momo. Although she stood aside and said nothing, her eyes were full of determination and trust. She looked at Feng Yihao silently, as if telling him with her eyes: "I believe in you, Feng Yihao. You will definitely be able to overcome all difficulties."

Feng Yihao turned to look at Li Momo, a touch of emotion and warmth flashed in his eyes. He smiled slightly as if responding to her with his eyes: "Thank you for your trust and support. I will work hard. Just wait for my good news."

Jin Nier looked at Feng Yihao with tears in her eyes and said in a trembling voice: "Brother Feng Yihao, there is no shame in losing. If you can't beat him, remember to run away. It's important for us to save our lives. This world doesn't need you to protect it. You don't have to." This responsibility!" Her words were full of worry and concern, as if she regarded Feng Yihao as the most important person in her life. Feng Yihao looked at Jinnier indifferently, patted her shoulder gently and said, "Don't worry, others think I am invincible. In fact, what I am best at is saving lives, even for people who are much stronger than me. You may not even be able to kill me!" There was a kind of confidence and calmness in his voice, as if no matter what difficulties he faced, he had enough courage and wisdom to face them.

The surrounding scene seemed to freeze at this moment. The morning breeze blew gently, and the leaves made a rustling sound, as if to see them off. The sun shines on the ground through the gaps in the leaves, forming patches of mottled light and shadow. The birds in the distance sang happily on the branches, as if wishing them victory.

Feng Yihao turned and walked towards the door of the villa, his figure gradually becoming taller in the sunlight. He walked forward without looking back, as if there were endless challenges waiting for him ahead. His steps were firm and powerful, as if announcing his presence to the world.

Lan Shumin, Shu Shenyu, Jin Nier and others stood silently, watching Feng Yihao's back gradually disappear from sight. There were expressions of worry and expectation on their faces, as if they were praying for Feng Yihao's safe return. They know that this battle is of great significance to Feng Yihao, and they also know the dangers and difficulties he faces. But they know Feng Yihao's strength and courage better, and believe that he will be able to overcome all difficulties and win.

Feng Yihao walked out of the villa door and came to a wide lawn. The green grass on the lawn is like a layer of gold, and the sunlight shines on it. There is a dense forest in the distance. Behind the woods is a high mountain. The sky is as blue as a few white clouds floating leisurely in the sky. All this constitutes a beautiful picture, as if it is a battlefield specially prepared for them by nature.

Feng Yihao stood on the lawn and stared quietly ahead. A confident smile appeared on his face as if to say: "I'm ready." His figure gradually grew taller in the sun, as if he had turned into an unshakable mountain.

His demeanor was calm and calm, as if he could remain calm and sober no matter what difficulties he faced. His eyes shone with determination and confidence, as if he was ready to face any challenge.

Shu Shenyu sat alone in the live broadcast room, and the dim light made his shadow long and reflected on the wall. His fingers gently slid across the control panel, as if he were touching his own beating heart, focused and bright. He was waiting, waiting for that order, like a soldier waiting on the front line of the battlefield, nervous and full of expectation.

Suddenly, the voice sounded, like a cool night breeze, penetrating the dull air. "Shu Shenyu, start the satellite live broadcast!" It was Feng Yihao. His voice was calm and powerful, as if it carried an unquestionable authority. Like a battle-hardened general, his orders make people feel reassured and trustworthy.

"Okay!" Shu Shenyu's voice was firm and powerful, as if responding to a belief. His fingers flew rapidly on the keyboard, and the sound of percussion echoed in the empty live broadcast room, like the sound of passionate war drums. His eyes were glued to the screen, waiting for change, like a farmer waiting for the first rays of sunshine in spring.

Under his operation, the screen gradually brightened from pitch black, like the light before dawn. Then Feng Yihao appeared. He stood in an open area with a calm expression, as if the world was under his control. He waved his long sleeves, and a flying sword immediately appeared at his feet. He stepped on the flying sword, and his whole body instantly rose into the air and flew towards the sky. His movements were smooth and natural, as if he was used to flying this way.

The audience was captivated by this scene. They looked at Feng Yihao's figure speeding through the sea of ​​clouds, his indifferent expression and calm movements, and they were all infected by his courage and confidence. They cheered him, applauded him, and cheered him on. It was as if on this ordinary night, they witnessed the birth of a hero.

Shu Shenyu looked at Feng Yihao on the screen with admiration and envy in his heart. He knew that Feng Yihao performed such a performance for the effect of the show, but he was still moved by his courage and determination. He imagined how wonderful it would be to fly above thousands of miles of clouds with his feet on a flying sword like Feng Yihao! But he also knew that it was just a dream and an unrealistic dream. He is just an ordinary person without superpowers or magic. He can only transmit information to the world through satellite live broadcast in this small live broadcast room.

But Shu Shenyu also understands that everyone has his or her own mission and responsibility. Just like Feng Yihao uses his courage and wisdom to challenge the unknown, Shu Shenyu also has his own way to influence the world. His live broadcast to convey information, share knowledge, and inspire thinking may not be as thrilling as Feng Yihao's, but it is equally full of meaning and value.

Shu Shenyu continued to sit in the live broadcast room, his fingers flying on the keyboard, typing out letters and messages one by one. His eyes were still focused and bright, as if to say: "Even if I am just an ordinary person, I will use my own way to influence the world." The lights in the live broadcast room flickered and his shadow jumped on the wall as if to tell a story. Legendary stories of ordinary people.

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In the live broadcast room, night falls and nebulae twinkle. The man with the flying sword is like a giant dragon tumbling in the boundless sea of ​​clouds. He is not only controlling the rays of light, but also the wind and clouds. His posture is upright and his expression is calm, as if everything in the world is under his control.

He was wearing an ancient robe, which rustled in the wind, as if it were his battle robe, declaring his bravery and fearlessness. Every turn of clothes seems to be telling an ancient and mysterious story. His face is handsome and mysterious, and his eyes sparkle with wisdom and light, as if he can see through everything. His long hair flutters in the wind, complementing his long sword, and his sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes form a beautiful picture that makes people involuntarily attracted to it.

The audience was deeply shocked by this scene, and they expressed their excitement in the barrage.

(End of this chapter)