Only the last forty-eight people were left, and they were unified in a rest area. Compared with the original waiting area, the current conditions are much better. Everyone has a large comfortable sofa, and there is a table for drinks next to them, as well as fruit and food.
There are also fewer arenas in the venue of the Major League Sports Center, with only four rings left in total. It is said that after entering the round robin stage, there will be only one ring left, and that time will be the most exciting live broadcast. During the round robin, Terminator and Nether Watcher will personally explain the highlights of the game.
"Ah Jue, who do you think you will draw today?" Chu Cheng, who was sitting not far from Lan Jue, asked.
Lan Jue said flatly: "You."
Chu Cheng said with a look of disappointment, "Why do you have such a strong desire for revenge?"
Lan Jue glanced at him, but said nothing.
Chu Cheng chuckled, "Okay, okay. You see, although I ruined your reputation, you are wearing a mask anyway, so you have nothing to lose. Moreover, you mixed me with a bottle of 1929 Dishilong , I didn’t say anything? But, let me tell you, there have been more and more beauties showing love to my brother recently, and the number of female supernatural beings is not small. Hey, tell me, I was planning to quit In this circle, find a girl you love to stabilize. But now that the crowd is so loud, I can't completely reject it and make them sad, don't you think?"
Lan Jue showed him a thumbs up, "You really are invincible!"
Chu Cheng was taken aback, "What is invincible?"
Lan Jue said: "People are shameless, they are invincible!"
Chu Cheng snorted coldly, "Xiaomian, treat me as if I'm afraid of you! If you have the ability to draw me, I'll see if I beat you until your nose is bruised and your face is swollen." He also knew that Lan Jue's ability had changed, and his cultivation base had dropped a lot.
Lan Jue patted his forehead, "Okay, don't regret it."
Chu Cheng smiled and said: "Forget it, forget it, we still don't want brothers to kill each other. But, to be honest, my little heart is really a little nervous, don't let me draw that man woman on your Tianhuo Avenue. Oh , and that guy Constantine. As for others, they can still fight. Oh, by the way, we also have two very strong ones in the North Alliance, so be careful if you meet them.”
When he said the last sentence, he was obviously much more serious.
After hearing his words, Lan Jue unconsciously looked towards the farther direction of the rest area, where the two people Chu Cheng mentioned were there.
One of them was tall, almost like a replica of the Terminator, with dark skin and bald head. There were no features of a person who transformed his body, but he gave off an extremely dangerous feeling.
Judging from his previous games, he is a power-type supernatural being, but his power is so terrifying that even the air can be conquered. In the games he has experienced, almost no one can persist for more than three minutes before being crushed by his pure strength.
However, compared to him, the other person attracted Lan Jue's attention even more.
It was a woman with a white veil on her face and a long white dress, which fit Lan Jue's aesthetics very well. However, this woman has a pair of very special eyes. Her eyes are actually colored, and she rarely opens them, but once they are opened, they emit colorful halos.
Her previous fights were all weird, and a lot of people didn't even understand how they lost, and it was over. Lan Jue has also paid attention to her situation during the competition. Her weapon is a long sword, and she is like a Lingbo fairy in battle. She wins every game calmly, but it is also very inexplicable. Often the opponent's abilities won't have any effect on her, and the game is over.
If things go wrong, you must be a demon. Only when you really face such an opponent can you understand what the opponent's strength is.
Regarding this, Lan Jue was not in a hurry at all, since he was continuing the game, there would always be times when he would encounter it.
Tianhuo Avenue is not considered blue, and five people entered the top 48. The Dark Castle and the Pope's Castle each had three people in the top 48, and the Northern League side had a little more, with six people in the top 48. Except for them, most of the rest are casual cultivators.
After seven rounds of competition, there are almost no lucky ones who can reach this step. Purely from the point of view of cultivation, Lan Jue, who only has a ninth-level and second-level cultivation, is definitely the last existence among the forty-eight people. He was able to get to this point, in the eyes of many people, he was very lucky.
"It's almost time." Lan Jue glanced at his interstellar communicator.
Chu Cheng didn't say any more, and closed his eyes silently.
The outcome of a match is the most accidental, and no one dares to say that the opponent he faces will definitely win. Lan definitely didn't dare, and neither did Chu Cheng. Therefore, only by facing with the best state can there be a possibility of victory.
"In the eighth round of the knockout round, the draw begins. This will be the last round of the knockout round. The winner will enter the next double-elimination round to choose who will enter the round-robin round."
"The lottery begins!"
In the sky, forty-eight giant images slowly emerged. Compared with when there were more than 3,000 people in the first place, the images now are much, much clearer.
Even if the audience does not need an auxiliary screen, they can clearly see these forty-eight images.
The halo flowed, and the forty-eight images began to change rapidly. Every time it flickered, images would alternate with each other.
The forty-eight contestants sitting in the rest area all opened their eyes and stared at the changes in the sky. Who the opponent is will make a big difference to the ranking they can get next.
Even someone as strong as Constantine would never want to meet a pharmacist in the knockout round. Only the pharmacist seemed indifferent, she had no hope for the outcome of the competition, and she never thought of getting any ranking. Therefore, she is the calmest one, and the only thing she doesn't want to meet is Lan Jue.
The images gradually stopped, and the drawing of lots ended. A competition is also determined.
Chu Cheng stared at his opponent dumbfounded, and for a moment, he seemed a little absent-minded.
By this round, there was no quota for resurrection contestants.
There was a faint smile on the corner of Lan Jue's mouth.
The opponents of the two of them are both women. The difference is that Lan Jue's opponent is none other than the Angel of the Moon, Sariel!
Even though Angel of the Moon Sally has the strength of level nine and level six, this draw is still quite good for Lan Jue. At least, the ones he drew were not the strongest, and they were not from Tianhuo Dao. This draw is not the best, but it is by no means the worst.
On the other hand, Chu Cheng, his character seems to have been lost. The one he drew was one of the opponents he was least willing to face. Great way, pharmacist!
Yes, in this final round of elimination, Chu Cheng will face the alchemist head-on. Lan Jue faced Sariel, the angel of the last month.
This is completely the situation of ice and fire!
Lan Jue looked at Chu Cheng with a look of pity on his face.
Chu Cheng was dumbfounded at first, and then his expression became cold and hard, and he said proudly: "Isn't it the ninth level and the ninth level? It's only two levels away, and it may not be impossible if you fight hard. Didn't you win back then?" Battle Angel Michael?"
Lan Jue said indifferently: "First of all, congratulations! If you win the pharmacist, this is the fate of losing your character, and you deserve it! Secondly, I must clarify that when I defeated Michael, I did not rely on It's not the ability, but the mecha. In terms of mecha control, he is not as good as me, and he was calculated by me. That's why he can win. Finally, if you use the battle angel Michael to judge the strength of the alchemist, then I must What I’m telling you is that you’re probably going to be disappointed. Because, in my heart, Michael is nothing more than medicine dregs compared to an alchemist.”
Chu Cheng looked at him in surprise, "Are you serious?"
Lan Jue suddenly smiled, and he seemed to be very happy. Although Chu Cheng couldn't see it through the mask, he could still feel the schadenfreude in Lan Jue's eyes.
"Fuck, are you still a brother?"
Lan Jue said as a matter of course: "Brothers, don't you just want to laugh at each other?"
Chu Cheng said eagerly: "Quickly tell me, what are the strengths of your alchemists? Help me find opportunities."
"Don't say it!" Lan Jue flatly refused without hesitation!
"Why?" Chu Cheng was stunned, "Could it be that you are closer to her than to me?"
Lan Jue said: "She is my daughter's mother, what do you think?"
"Damn it!" Chu Cheng's eyes widened, his eyes filled with disbelief, "You, you, you!"
Lan Jue chuckled, "Go ahead, there will be both of you in the first round. Don't lose too embarrassingly."
Chu Cheng glanced at Lan Jue with grief and indignation, "Is there really no favor at all? No hope at all?"
Lan Jue was silent for a while, and finally put away his gloating expression, "If there are any of us brothers, who has the strength to compare with her, then only my brother can do it. And, it must be in the situation of going all out It is only possible to defeat her. Her talent and inheritance are no worse than ours. She became a ninth-level peak power user earlier than my brother. If she hadn’t had a knot in her heart, maybe she had already broken the law. You said you have Chance?"
Chu Cheng's heart was shaken, he knew that Lan would never target indiscriminately, since he said so, the truth might be true, and only then did he know how bad his luck was.
"I'm going!" Gritting his teeth and getting up, Chu Cheng strode towards the ring without hesitation.
It is one aspect to find out the truth, but it is still necessary to compare. Losing the game is not terrible, but he will never be cowardly.
Looking at Chu Cheng's firm steps, Lan Jue secretly stretched out his thumb. Knowing that his opponent was much stronger than him, Chu Cheng's confidence was not shaken. His second brother was always joking on the surface. It's not serious, but in fact, Lan Jue knows very well that Chu Cheng's determination is even higher than his.