In the big box in the center of the arena, Du Tan's body was frozen there, the muscles on his face were shaking constantly, for a moment, his eyes widened, as if he understood something, he suddenly turned his head.
Lijia and Salamon sat there quietly, looking at him intently.
"You... you already knew..."
Du Tan's voice trembled, he couldn't sit still, and stood up in a gaffe.
Salamon smiled, "It's not that long, I just found out..."
Li Jia said with a smile, "As early as in the death group, I felt something was wrong. How could it be such a coincidence that there were nearly a thousand contestants in the Shaoqiang competition? The fourth group was actually all monsters and only one human. The combination is also extremely rare in the history of the junior competition... "
Salamon added, "I also noticed something went wrong, and I asked someone to check it out, and it turned out to be something. Unfortunately, there was no evidence at the beginning. Now it's all over, and the stolen goods were obtained..."
Salamon's face suddenly became serious, "My dear brother, what do you have to say now..."
"me… "
Du Tan's body trembled, he couldn't speak, his face turned red and turned white.
Everything he had carefully planned now looked like a joke.
Salamon let out a long sigh, "Dutan, you really disappoint me!"
Salamon called Du Tan's name directly, which shows that he was indeed extremely disappointed at this time.
"I... I'm just for the orcs!"
Dutan's lips moved, and he finally managed to utter a word.
"Of course I know that you are for the orcs. If you are for yourself, do you think we will let you go so easily?" Salamon said seriously, "Your ideas are good, but your methods are too disgusting. Shame, when did our noble orcs need to cheat to win?"
Salamon took a deep look at Du Tan, "Do you think that the honor we have obtained through such means, even if no one finds out, is so glorious?"
Du Tan's face was burning hot, he felt ashamed, at this moment he couldn't help but sneak in.
Immediately, Salamon stood up, turned to Lijia, bowed, and said sincerely, "It's all my fault. I didn't control my brother well. Master Lijia, you can deal with it as you like. I have no complaints." …”
Li Jia smiled, and he waved his hand, "Forget it, can you still use me for such a trivial matter? Just deal with it!"
"Lord Sherigar!" Salamon bowed deeply with a trace of respect on his face, and Lijia let him deal with it, which showed that he let Dutan go.
Salamon turned around and scolded, "Why don't you thank Ricardo soon?"
"Thank you Lord Liga!" Du Tan lowered his head.
Li Jia smiled slightly and said, "It's too easy for the orcs to get the top three. We just need to modify the rules and only allow the orcs to participate. But is there any point in such a small competition? At present, the talent of our orcs is It is not as good as the Warcraft family, but because of this, it inspires us generation after generation of orcs to strive to be the first, to make up for the lack of talent with diligence... "
Lijia sighed, and said earnestly, "False grades are always false. You can deceive others, but you cannot deceive yourself!"
"Lord Liga, I was wrong!" Du Tan said with deep remorse on his face.
"Go back and reflect on yourself!" Salamon said.
…
On the grand arena, seeing the big "one" in Ron's hand, he was a little dazed. Didn't Prince Du Tan already arrange it? Have you changed your mind again
One by one, he didn't understand, but he quickly came to his senses and walked slowly to Ron.
Ron also raised his head and looked at him with a smile, with a calm expression.
"Unexpectedly, you and I became opponents in the first match of the final. To be honest, I was a little surprised. However, I am looking forward to your performance in the next battle..." Zhui said calmly.
Ron's face was filled with strong confidence, he smiled and said, "Me too!"
At this time, the voice of the referee came from the ears of the two, "In the first match of the quarterfinals, the orcs will face the human Ron one by one, you two, get ready..."
Ron's heart tightened. They were the first game of the quarterfinals, and the game was about to start after the draw.
"Wow-"
Cheers came from the audience like mountains and seas, and everyone was looking forward to the battle between Ron and Zhu.
…
Lijia and Salamon looked down at everything in front of them. At the moment, there were only the two of them in the big central box, and even the orc maid who was serving at the side stepped back. It was obvious that they had something important to discuss.
There was apology in Salamon's eyes, "Lord Liga, I didn't expect my brother to do such a thing. I'm really sorry..."
Li Jia smiled, and said magnanimously, "Forget it, he is also for the orc clan, and his intentions are good, but the means are not glorious..."
Salamon pondered for a while, "We still found out a bit late. It is impossible to change the results of the previous qualifiers and group matches. In the current quarter-finals, the draw is absolutely fair and just. I can use this Life Guaranteed... ”
"If you make a mistake, make a mistake!" Li Jia said helplessly, "But you have to be careful not to leak the news..."
"I understand!"
Salamon nodded emphatically, which meant that someone's head would fall to the ground. Of course, this person was not Dutan.
Li Jia smiled, since Salamon took over as the Beast Emperor, everything has satisfied him.
"What do you think of Zhu's battle with Ron?" Li Jia changed the subject at this time.
"Both of them are very strong!" Salamon pondered for a moment.
"After watching the match between Ron and Medusa, I was very surprised. To be honest, it is very difficult to win one by one. The battle must be very cruel..."
"Of course, psychologically, I still hope to win!" Salamon added.
Lijia nodded, but did not comment on it, and said slowly, "Then let us wait and see!"
Although the expressions of both of them are very relaxed, but their hearts are extremely heavy. They thought of one point, once they fail, it means that the orcs will not be able to enter the top five...
…
On a big bed in the waiting room of the young contestants, Ron closed his eyes and sat there with his legs crossed, quietly. He will soon go into battle, and the opponent is still a genius of the orc clan. It's a lie, Ron tried his best to calm down his heart according to the method Grandpa Homelin once taught.
In the room, there was another person, that was Moran, she was sitting there, looking hesitant to speak.
At this moment, Ron opened his eyes and looked at her with a smile on his face, "Miss Moran, do you seem to have something to say to me?"
Moran hesitated, "Just now Dutan sent someone to send me a message..."
"What did he say?" Ron asked, frowning.
"The man didn't say it clearly, he only said one thing, if Zhu loses, no one from the entire orc clan will stand on the podium..." Moran said in a low voice.
When Ron heard this, he smiled, and he understood what Moran meant.
"Then... what do you want me to do?"
"I—" Moran's mind became entangled. One was the honor of the orc, and the other was the honor of the tattooed tribe. This made it difficult for her to choose. It would be fine if Ron was an orc, but he is a human.
From Moran's eyes, Ron understood everything, he nodded, sighed, and stood up, "I know what to do!"
"Do not-"
Moran screamed, and she ran over, holding Ron's arm tightly, and looked at him with a pair of beautiful big eyes, showing a determined look in her eyes.
"Ron, don't get carried away, really, I... I regret telling you this..."
"Ron, you should always remember that no matter what the situation is, you must go all out to win the victory that belongs to you..."
…
"come on! Come on… "
In the first match of the quarterfinals, the wind knight will face off against the necromancer Ron. One is a young genius of the orc family, and the other is a mysterious strong man who practices undead magic. Their battle will be extremely fierce.
Before the game started, the audience shouted loudly in the arena.
"Who do you think will win?"
"Nonsense, of course it is a young genius of the orc clan, the wind knight chases..."
"But that Ron is also very strong!"
Audiences are talking about each other. Generally speaking, the strengths of the two sides are very close.
When Ron stepped into the arena, the wind knight was already standing there, and for a while, the atmosphere in the arena reached its peak.
Zhu smiled slightly, "Ron, you are finally here. I have been looking forward to this battle for a long time!"
"Me too!" Ron smiled, "I will go all out for this battle..."
Eyes lit up, "Just as I wish!"
"Will the two decide the match?" The orc referee who served as the referee for this match was the same one that Ron saved his life in the battle with Medusa.
Ron and Zhujun nodded, there is no objection to this.
"Okay, after hearing the order, the game can start!" The orc referee backed away after finishing speaking. You must know that being the referee of the quarter-finals is also under a lot of pressure, because both sides are strong in the end. Sometimes fierce battles also affect the referee.
"Game start!"
With the order of the referee, the first round of the quarterfinals kicked off.
With a sound of "唰—", the two retreated like lightning, and both sides showed their weapons.
In Ron's hand was an orange-red legendary staff, but in Zhui's hand was a heavy staff. The top of the staff was as sharp as a knife, and it was surrounded by dark golden light.
This is a melee scepter, in the hand, it can not only fight in close quarters, but also release magic.
"Ron, I have the physique of both magic and martial arts, you have to be careful!" Holding a scepter in one hand and a huge shield in the other, said arrogantly.
"What a coincidence, I am the same..." Ron smiled, and then his face darkened, "I'm going to attack!"
"Come on!" Zhu said unwillingly.
Taking a deep breath slowly, Ron's bone staff sank slightly, and he muttered something.
"Ka... Ka... Ka..."
Countless skeleton warriors climbed up from the black ground, their eyes shone with faint green light, and they kept making heart-shattering howls...