Otaku's beauty doppelgänger

Chapter 213 Challenge from the Loser
Brightly colored flags fluttered in mid-air, the rumbling drums drove the beating beat of the heart, and the surging flow of people surrounded the roads around the Yongjiang Bridge. All vehicles have to detour.

And the center of all this is a gigantic arena, which stops on the Yongjiang River, connects the two banks, and covers the river.

This super-large arena fused from the original three arenas is the venue for today's final finals.

However, some changes were made to the rules of this game after the discussion of the nine referees.

Originally, there was still a qualifying match among the last [-] contestants, but because during the previous selection match, everyone saw how fierce the battle between the mutants was. From the start of the match until now, minor injuries Not to mention those who were seriously injured, some were permanently disabled, and even three mutants died in the ring on the spot.

With so many games and so many weird skills, no matter how careful the referee is, accidents are still inevitable.

And if there is still a qualifying match among the last [-] people, one can imagine how tragic the battle will be. If some of them fight with all their strength, I am afraid that even Yang Xiu, the strongest man in Yongcheng, will be defeated. cannot be stopped in time.

If any major casualties are caused by this, it will be a great loss for Yongcheng.

So this qualifying session was cancelled.

The challenge of the last ten people is still within the controllable range. After all, the strongest players in the second order, such as Sun Xiaokong, Zhou Yidao, Baidi, etc., are among the 30 people, and those challengers are obviously impossible to go. challenge them.

After each game, everyone already knows the strength of these players. Each of the ten players in the loser group already has their own challenge goals in mind, and no one will really do stupid things .

Regarding this canceled qualifying competition, some people agree with it, thinking that this will preserve the strength of Yongcheng, and there will be no reduction in staff, so that Yongcheng can achieve good results in the provincial trials.

There are also opponents, who think that if the final battle is not carried out, the fighting spirit and blood of the players will be wiped out. You must know that no one will take care of you like this in the provincial, national or even world competitions. Those participating in Yongcheng Contestants go out like gentle sheep, who will be swallowed by those bloodthirsty wolves to the bone.

The two parties have already quarreled on the Internet, but this will not change the decision made by the Yongcheng Dissonance Bureau in the slightest.

At this time, on the huge Jiangxin arena, three rows of personnel were standing clearly.

Facing the direction of the Yongjiang Bridge, nine referees stood in turn. The one in the middle was Yang Xiu, the director of the Yongcheng Disorder Bureau. On his left was Bai Qisheng, on his right was Ji Chunhua, and on both sides were the other six referees.

However, Ji Chunhua's attire today made everyone look sideways, and some people who knew him well joked with him, asking him if it was his birth year.

I saw him with a big black back and a scrupulous attention to detail. He was wearing a bright red robe, a red double-breasted jacket inside, and a pair of red cloth boots on his feet. At a glance, his whole body was bright red, as if he had just walked out of the dyeing room. Like coming out of it.

Hearing the jokes from the people around him, he just responded with a smile and didn't say much. Naturally, the others didn't bother him about such trivial matters as how he was wearing, and they all focused on the two columns on the left and right. Enter the standing contestants.

To the left of these judges are the thirty contestants who won yesterday. They lined up in a long row, standing motionless in the rustling river wind. Everyone's face was very calm, without any helplessness or worry. .

None of the people who have been able to come here after battles is a weak person with a weak mind, so naturally they will not panic at such a scene.

Among the 30 people, like Ji Chunhua, Shen Qiu, who was dressed in red, was the one who attracted the most attention.

Even if he defeated the second-level high-level opponent in the last game, he is still the weakest one among the thirty people in the eyes of everyone. I am afraid that he will be the first to be challenged later.

Opposite them are the ten players who came to challenge today. The strength of these ten players is not much different from each other, and most of them are around the second level. Individuals, especially the relatively weak ones, were repeatedly scrutinized by them.

However, there were a few people who didn't stop their eyes, and directly chose to pass by, such as Sun Xiaokong who shouldered an iron rod, such as Zhou Yidao who was holding a long knife, such as the tiger demon White Emperor standing as still as a mountain. Strangely, their eyes never stopped on Ye Han.

It stands to reason that Ye Han didn't show too much combat power in this series of matches. Although he won consecutive victories all the way, the strength of the opponents was weak, and she won without much effort.

The reason why those ten people didn't challenge her could only be attributed to her disastrous appearance.

Under normal circumstances, no one would do anything to such a peerless stunner.

But what surprised Ye Han was that Dong Taiyi actually appeared among the ten challengers, and he didn't know how he got in.

And seeing Ye Han's slightly surprised gaze, Dong Tai smiled brightly at her, as if he was saying with pride, "Didn't expect that!"

Ye Han turned his head and didn't bother to talk to him. She kicked this guy into the Yong River after he said a bunch of things to her in the arena the day before yesterday. It worked, Dong Taiyi really didn't bother her again, which made Ye Han heave a sigh of relief.

People who have never been glued to brown sugar will not know how uncomfortable it is.

Finally, after Yang Xiu came to the center of the ring and gave a short speech, the final challenge finally started.

Thirty challengers lined up and sat high on the chairs specially made for them on the left side of the ring. There was a bright red number on the back of each chair. This was their current number. Wait for the referee Saying which number means that the owner of this chair is about to rise to the challenge.

If you win, you will return, if you lose, you will change.

The referees returned to the referee's seat. Today's ten games will be presided over by Yang Xiu, Bai Qisheng and Ji Chunhua in turn.

The ten challengers drew lots under the ring.

Obviously, the person who draws the first one has the greatest advantage. There are thirty people to choose from. The later people have less choice, and they will naturally suffer more.

However, this kind of thing is also for the beholder to see benevolence, and the wise see wisdom. After all, in addition to one's own strength, whether the skills are compatible or not, and the physical condition will also have a great impact on the final outcome.

So the first person to play does not necessarily win, and the last person to play does not necessarily lose.

Soon, the first challenger entered the field. It was a second-level high-level young man wearing a black iron glove. He seemed to be a master of hand-to-hand combat.

And after he came on stage, he cast his eyes full of fighting spirit directly on the No.30 chair, and sitting there was Shen Qiu who was dressed in red.

(End of this chapter)