No matter how many boxes of things Luoyu Hall moved, Bei Chenying accepted them without changing his face.
The people in Luoyu Hall floated away with a sly smile.
Looking at the backs of them leaving, Bei Chenying's mouth showed a smug smile.
Soon, the next day came.
The official game begins.
Luo Haoming VS Nangong Liuyun.
One is the last champion, and the other is the most promising seed player in this session.
The two had a big fight ahead of time, a duel between the peak and the peak.
Therefore, this game is unprecedentedly fierce, and it may be the most intense game in the qualifying competition of the Dragon Ranking.
The time is running out, but the battle arena is empty.
All the seats were filled under the stage, and there were still many people standing in the back, which was almost overcrowded.
Today's audience is very excited.
Before the game started, he had already entered the spectator state in advance, and even divided into two camps.
Luo Haoming faction and Nangong Liuyun faction.
However, it seemed that the Luo Haoming faction had significantly more people than the Nangong Liuyun faction.
Originally, those who supported Nangong Liuyun would account for the majority, but after the secret efforts of Su Luo and the others, the number of people was finally controlled.
Three-quarters of the people betting on Luo Haoming's win, and Nangong Liuyun's side only accounted for one-fourth.
The two protagonists have not yet arrived, but the audience under the stage is almost fighting.
"Luo Haoming will win!"
"His Royal Highness King Jin is invincible!"
"Luo Haochen is invincible in attack and invincibility!"
"Our Royal Highness King Jin is the final winner!"
The two sides were almost fighting.
At this moment, a purple robe appeared in mid-air, and then flew to the battle platform.
"Luo Haoming! Luo Haoming! Luo Haoming!"
Seeing Luo Haoming appearing, all the audience in the audience burst out with enthusiasm like fire.
They bet a lot of money on Luo Haoming to win, so they definitely don't want him to lose.
Luo Haoming's tall figure stood on the stage, his face was frosty, serious and stern, full of majesty.
The chaotic noise and shouting in the audience was suddenly silent.
Luo Haoming just stood there quietly, his body exuding a cold and arrogant aura that made people dare not look directly.
At this point, there was almost not much left until the final start time of the game.
At this time, some people in the audience began to panic.
"What about His Royal Highness King Jin?"
"Luo Haoming has appeared, and His Royal Highness King Jin will not appear?"
"Is it really as rumored that His Royal Highness King Jin was seriously injured and unconscious?"
"Isn't it? I put all my net worth on him."
The discussion under the stage intensified.
The small number of people who originally supported Nangong Liuyun were also shaken at this time, constantly turning their heads and staring at the direction of the gate, eagerly looking forward to the arrival of His Royal Highness King Jin.
However, what made them even more desperate was that His Royal Highness King Jin did not appear for a long time.
At this moment, the referee slowly walked to the central platform.
The corner of Luo Haoming's mouth evoked a smug and arrogant smile.
Nangong Liuyun, are you afraid of me? So you don't even dare to show up
Luo Haoming had long believed that Nangong Liuyun was seriously injured. Because this is the confirmed news that his ancestor appeared in person, there is no possibility of it being false.
Therefore, in this match, Luo Haoming knew early on that Nangong Liuyun would not appear.
The referee frowned as he looked at the incense that was almost burning, but he didn't make a sound...