"It seems that the efficiency of the National Games Arena is really high."
Chu Feng said calmly: "The first round of eliminations is about to happen so soon."
"I originally thought it would have to be postponed until tomorrow at least."
"yes."
Chu Xia said in a low voice: "I don't know who we will match in the first round of elimination."
His voice, amidst the tension, was slightly filled with expectation.
After all, he is not as powerful as Chu Feng and can completely ignore who his opponent is.
Therefore, it is inevitable that some tension will arise.
However, nervousness does not mean fear.
On the contrary, Chu Xia now can be said to be extremely excited.
Because he was born to be a warrior!
And with this opportunity, he could take a good look at how far his strength has grown!
Five minutes later, the list for the first round of knockout matches appeared in front of them.
However, what surprised Chu Feng was that the player's name was not displayed on it, but only the player's number.
Chu Feng's number is No. 17.
And Chu Xia is number 18 next to him.
In the schedule of the first round of knockout rounds, Chu Feng’s opponent is player No. 31!
And Chu Xia’s opponent is player No. 48!
But the key is that when they only know the number, they have no way of knowing who their opponent is.
Thinking of this, the corner of Chu Feng's mouth couldn't help but evoke a smile: "It seems... the National Games Arena is encouraging us to communicate with each other and exchange information."
Then, he asked again: "By the way, when was your first duel?"
Chu Xia was stunned for a moment, then immediately replied: "Tonight."
"Then you have to be well prepared."
Chu Feng patted Chu Xia on the shoulder, smiled and said, "After all, in their eyes, you are the real 'Chu Feng'!"
After hearing this, a look of astonishment appeared on Chu Xia's face.
To be honest, even he himself did not expect that such a dramatic thing would happen.
But this incident happened, which really made him a little bit dumbfounded.
Then, Chu Xia said softly: "If that's the case, then I have to protect your dignity."
"If I act too weak, wouldn't it be embarrassing for you?"
However, Chu Feng waved his hand casually: "Don't say that, I've lived for so long, why do I need any more dignity?"
"If you really encounter an unbeatable opponent, you can just admit defeat. Keep the green hills and don't worry about running out of firewood."
"Even if my son can't do it, then why don't I still have it?"
"If anyone bullies you, your father will avenge you!"
Chu Feng's life philosophy is very simple.
If anyone dares to bully his son, he will let him die!
… …
Night, eight thirty.
All the contestants walked out of the lounge in unison.
Because, in half an hour, the first knockout round of the National Games Arena will officially begin.
Even if some people don't need to participate in the battle tonight, they still want to watch the battle in the arena.
After all, if you know yourself and the enemy, you can fight a hundred battles with no danger.
The winner tonight may become their opponent later on.
Therefore, it will be more beneficial for them to know more information.
Even before nine o'clock, Arena No. 1 was already filled with contestants from all over the world.
Among them, naturally Chu Feng and Chu Xia were included.
"It's really lively."
Looking at the scene around him, Chu Feng couldn't help but sigh: "I haven't seen so many people for a long time since I entered the battlefield of the National Games."
Chu Xia nodded and said calmly: "It's a pity that we and these people are destined not to be friends."
"Under this cruel knockout system, everyone present is our opponent."
Chu Feng said calmly: "The fate of the country is meant to be fought for!"
"If you want your country to become stronger, you must defeat them!"
Chu Xia took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "This is indeed the truth."
While the two were talking, the time had already reached nine o'clock.
The two players who were about to compete in the first round also entered the arena.
The first two players to appear are Avar, a player from Asan Kingdom, and Tyron, a player from Iceland!
The numbers of these two people are No. 73 and No. 82 respectively!
The player from the Asan Kingdom looked very characteristic of his country. Not only did he have a thick square scarf wrapped around his head, but he also had an extremely thick beard.
Moreover, Chu Feng also noticed that the Asan player named 'Aval' was holding a dark brown ceramic jar in his hand, and he didn't know what it was used for.
As for the Icelandic player Tyron, he looks much more normal. He is a bare-chested bald man with a majestic and fierce face. The muscles all over his body have exploded to the extreme. He is obviously a powerful player!
Before the battle started, Chu Feng smiled and asked: "Which one of the two people on the stage do you think has a greater chance of winning?"
"Hard to say."
Chu Xia shook his head and explained: "Judging from the size, the Icelandic player is naturally more likely to win."
"It's just that I always feel that there is something weird about the clay pot held by the player from Asan Kingdom."
"Is there anything weird?"
A strange look flashed across Chu Feng's eyes, and he asked, "What do you think is weird?"
Chu Xia whispered: "I seem to be able to feel the existence of life from the clay pot in his hand."
After hearing this, Chu Feng couldn't help but be slightly stunned.
When did Chu Xia's senses become so sharp
You know, even he couldn't sense what was in the clay pot of the Asan Kingdom player.
However, Chu Feng did not continue to struggle, but said calmly: "Since you think he is not simple, let's continue reading and find out."
After entering the arena, bursts of cheers erupted from the surrounding auditoriums!
Contestants from all countries are cheering for the two of them!
To be more precise, they were cheering for the opening of the first knockout round!
At this moment, Aval, a player from the Asan Kingdom, and Tyron, a player from the Icelandic Kingdom, have both stood in the arena!
The eyes of both parties were staring at each other!
The battle... is about to break out!