I am God
385. Yellow Dragon Conference (9)
After the referee announced that Xiu Zhe had advanced to the final round of knockout rounds, Xiu Zhe turned around and walked off the court and said, "Adding some useless decorations in the middle of the lineup will consume some of your magic power, but it is relatively backward. The ultimate ultimate move of the hand will also have a higher chance of being successfully displayed."
Amber was slightly taken aback, but she didn't expect such a simple method. After Xiu Zhe reminded her, she realized what the problem was. Then she quietly bent down and said sincerely: "Thank you."
Xiu Zhe waved his hand indifferently and walked off the field, and with the end of Xiu Zhe's game, the winners and losers gradually began to be determined in each arena. The strength of the three of Yong Shili belonged to the outstanding existence among their peers, so it was easy The game was done and advanced to the top 32.
Daisy and Petra didn't take much effort to defeat their opponents, but after they won the game, they stared at Xiu Zhe coldly without any joy.
In the face of Amber Xiuzhe, he let go and gave advice, but he used cruel methods to deal with Elena. This kind of differential treatment almost made Daisy explode with anger, and his almond eyes were full of murderous intent.
Regarding Daisy's gaze, Xiu Zhe directly chose to ignore and turned to Buvanga who was walking towards him with a bold smile.
Bhuvanga has also easily defeated his opponents along the way and eliminated a genius who was favored by the outside world, but at this time his hands are getting more and more itchy, and he just wants to fight against the real genius.
Looking at Bwanga whose body seems to be three points stronger than before, like a bear standing up, Xiu Zhe couldn't help but wanted to laugh, but he still held back and joked: "Brother Bwanga, you are a four swordsman. One of the saints who came to participate in this kind of conference really didn't give us a chance."
"Don't be poor, you kid. Who doesn't know the power of the famous Devil May Cry? Even I may not be your opponent." Buwanga patted Xiu Zhe on the shoulder and laughed loudly. He also looked at Xiu Zhe The witnesses of Zhe's growth step by step are no less astonished than outsiders.
Buvanga didn't hide the slightest bit and didn't even lower his voice, which made many people who were close to the two or those with good ears couldn't help trembling when they heard it.
Xiu Zhe kept a light smile and didn't change his mood at all because of Buvanga's praise. His motivation to become stronger was not to attract attention and be respected.
"The game that is still going on is nothing interesting, why don't you go to my room for a drink?" Buvanga put his thick arm on Xiu Zhe's shoulder and smiled boldly. He has been alone these days Drinking is boring.
"Forget it, brother, you also know that I'm too strong to drink. If I delay the last day of the game because of drinking, wouldn't I lose 100 million gold coins?"
What Xiu Zhe said was very plain, but to outsiders, it seemed extremely pretentious, as if he could win any contestant he met.
But in fact, what Xiu Zhe said was not wrong at all. At least in Buvanga's opinion, the possibility of him defeating Xiu Zhe was not very high, and the chance of winning was at most [-]%.
As for the strongest opponent among the remaining young people, Xiuzhe only has a [-]-[-]% winning rate.
"Forget it, then I'll go back and drink by myself." Bwanga withdrew his arm and waved his big hand and left the arena quickly, while Xiu Zhe and the four returned to the temporary room together.
The results of the eighth round of the lottery were announced at two o'clock in the afternoon. When Albert saw the opponent's life in the eighth round displayed on the card in his hand, his face changed and he smiled wryly: "It's over. There are still eight finalists for 100 million gold coins. The rewards for the semi-finals are all gone for me.”
Paris, who was sitting next to Albert, couldn't help grinning when she saw Albert face Xiu Zhe in the eighth round. She really liked seeing Albert's deflated look.
"I'm sorry, Albert, I have to win the championship to meet Kay."
Different from the apologetic look on Xiu Zhe's face, Albert waved his hands dejectedly and said, "I know, but you don't want to let the water go when the time comes, I will do my best."
Xiu Zhe nodded solemnly, and Yong Shili also said seriously: "I will meet Petra tomorrow."
"Oh?" Xiu Zhe raised his eyebrows. Although he was very assured of Yong Shili's strength, he still ordered: "If you lose, take out Clarice as soon as possible."
Yong Shili smiled lightly and nodded, in her heart Petra was not qualified to let her use Clarice.
Although the weapon used by Petra is also very likely to be made of Terra Stone, Yong Shili, who has watched Petra's competition and has a certain understanding of its general strength, does not think that he will fall into a hard fight.
Having nothing to say all night, Xiu Zhe and the four of them each found a place to close their eyes and meditate to adjust their state to the best to prepare for the competition.
When the sun rises, the final round of trials for the Yellow Dragon Tournament will start normally. The 32-to-32 competition will no longer be played at the same time, but the second round will be played after one round is over. The competition venues for the top [-] players will also change. It has become a bigger competition platform.
At the same time last night, Xu Zu also lifted the restriction that ordinary people were not allowed to watch. When the news broke out, even the scalpers didn't realize that people who watched the game had already bought tickets for a lot of money.
When the four of them were led by the staff to the crowded arena, Xiu Zhe couldn't help but recall the selection he had participated in at the Imperial Sword Academy a few years ago.
"Damn it. So many people see me making a fool of myself" Albert's face turned green when he saw the packed auditorium. When he heard that the eighth round of the game was open to the audience, he wanted to run away, but then he thought If he wanted to run away, it would be more embarrassing than losing the battle, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet and come here.
"Don't worry, I'll ask Xiu Zhe to be gentle and not beat you too badly when the time comes." Paris patted Albert's shoulder jokingly, and could hear the smack in Paris's tone. For the first time, Albert felt the urge to beat her violently.
The contestants who entered the top 32 went to the lounge to rest under the leadership of the competition staff. There were nearly 32 well-conditioned and spacious lounges for the [-] people to choose at will. The four of Xiu Zhe also chose to prepare for the game in one lounge.
Paris' match was scheduled for the first match, and after recognizing the lounge number selected by Xiuzhe, he followed the staff to the waiting area. As a match open to the outside world, Xuzu also came up with a reasonable Manpower is used to maintain various matters on the field, and even people who are not in South Holy City can watch the game through video.
Although the video is very clear and the viewing angle is good, it still doesn't have the exciting and lively atmosphere of being there in person, but those who are not in South Holy City and want to see the game can only bear with it for the time being.
10 minutes before the start of the game, the lord of Nansheng City, who looked like he had already entered his sixties, Suran Hops slowly appeared on the VIP platform built at the top of the auditorium. Touching the loudspeaker made a crisp sound, which made the sound of the bustling auditorium several degrees quieter.
After coughing twice, Hopps's slightly strong voice rang through the loudspeaker: "First of all, welcome to the audience who came to watch the 32-to-[-] game. I think everyone is in the same mood as me now. At the same time, I am looking forward to the upcoming competition."
The corners of the audience's mouths could not help but rise from these words with a hint of a smile. They were indeed a little confused. After all, it was too sudden that Xu Zu suddenly announced that he could watch the final round of the Yellow Dragon Conference.
Hope paused and continued: "Although I don't want to speculate on your majesty's thoughts, it seems that your majesty didn't expect that the top 32 of the Yellow Dragon Conference this time would be so good that it far exceeded expectations. Show your strength in front of the world."
Xiu Zhe, who was in the waiting room, also secretly nodded in agreement. He had already noticed several talents who were not well-known in the mainland but had extremely high strength and talent. The eighth round of the Yellow Dragon Tournament would definitely not disappoint the audience. Sitting on the top is a serious waste of life.
"Secondly, under the original competition rules, I also hope that each player can fight freely. We have a strong referee team and excellent medical doctors to do our best to ensure the safety of each player."
It was easy for Hopps to say this, but Daisy and Petra in the other waiting room narrowed their eyes at the same time, as long as anyone around them could see the murderous intent inside.
"Excellent medical doctor?" Daisy's tone was full of disdain, Elena was still unconscious on the bed, where did Hopps dare to say that their doctor is excellent?
But in fact, the medical team responsible for healing each injured player was originally in charge of the royal family. From this alone, it can be seen that they are indeed not a group of poor people.
It's just that no matter how good their medical skills are, they can't heal the injury Xiu Zhe caused to Elena. After all, ghosts and gods are involved. Even if Michelle, who is said to have no injuries that can't be cured, comes in person, I'm afraid it will be a bit laborious, right?
"Finally, young people, show your talent and strength, and let the world remember your names!" Hopps shouted a little emotionally: "The eighth round of the Yellow Dragon Conference, 32 to [-] ,Start now!"
Deafening cheers resounded from the auditorium. Hopes smiled with satisfaction, turned off the loudspeaker and sat back on the big chair not far behind him, laughing and chatting with several nobles who were also wearing luxurious costumes.
The referee walked up to the extremely spacious competition stage with a loudspeaker and said with a professional smile: "The first match is between Paris and Cangyu, please two!"
After the words were finished, Paris and Cangyu walked onto the stage from both ends of the competition stage and slowly approached each other. Albert, who was watching the competition in the players' lounge, glanced at Xiu Zhe and Yong Shili beside him, and said with a smile: "Do you think Paris can kill Canryl in a few moves?"
Amber was slightly taken aback, but she didn't expect such a simple method. After Xiu Zhe reminded her, she realized what the problem was. Then she quietly bent down and said sincerely: "Thank you."
Xiu Zhe waved his hand indifferently and walked off the field, and with the end of Xiu Zhe's game, the winners and losers gradually began to be determined in each arena. The strength of the three of Yong Shili belonged to the outstanding existence among their peers, so it was easy The game was done and advanced to the top 32.
Daisy and Petra didn't take much effort to defeat their opponents, but after they won the game, they stared at Xiu Zhe coldly without any joy.
In the face of Amber Xiuzhe, he let go and gave advice, but he used cruel methods to deal with Elena. This kind of differential treatment almost made Daisy explode with anger, and his almond eyes were full of murderous intent.
Regarding Daisy's gaze, Xiu Zhe directly chose to ignore and turned to Buvanga who was walking towards him with a bold smile.
Bhuvanga has also easily defeated his opponents along the way and eliminated a genius who was favored by the outside world, but at this time his hands are getting more and more itchy, and he just wants to fight against the real genius.
Looking at Bwanga whose body seems to be three points stronger than before, like a bear standing up, Xiu Zhe couldn't help but wanted to laugh, but he still held back and joked: "Brother Bwanga, you are a four swordsman. One of the saints who came to participate in this kind of conference really didn't give us a chance."
"Don't be poor, you kid. Who doesn't know the power of the famous Devil May Cry? Even I may not be your opponent." Buwanga patted Xiu Zhe on the shoulder and laughed loudly. He also looked at Xiu Zhe The witnesses of Zhe's growth step by step are no less astonished than outsiders.
Buvanga didn't hide the slightest bit and didn't even lower his voice, which made many people who were close to the two or those with good ears couldn't help trembling when they heard it.
Xiu Zhe kept a light smile and didn't change his mood at all because of Buvanga's praise. His motivation to become stronger was not to attract attention and be respected.
"The game that is still going on is nothing interesting, why don't you go to my room for a drink?" Buvanga put his thick arm on Xiu Zhe's shoulder and smiled boldly. He has been alone these days Drinking is boring.
"Forget it, brother, you also know that I'm too strong to drink. If I delay the last day of the game because of drinking, wouldn't I lose 100 million gold coins?"
What Xiu Zhe said was very plain, but to outsiders, it seemed extremely pretentious, as if he could win any contestant he met.
But in fact, what Xiu Zhe said was not wrong at all. At least in Buvanga's opinion, the possibility of him defeating Xiu Zhe was not very high, and the chance of winning was at most [-]%.
As for the strongest opponent among the remaining young people, Xiuzhe only has a [-]-[-]% winning rate.
"Forget it, then I'll go back and drink by myself." Bwanga withdrew his arm and waved his big hand and left the arena quickly, while Xiu Zhe and the four returned to the temporary room together.
The results of the eighth round of the lottery were announced at two o'clock in the afternoon. When Albert saw the opponent's life in the eighth round displayed on the card in his hand, his face changed and he smiled wryly: "It's over. There are still eight finalists for 100 million gold coins. The rewards for the semi-finals are all gone for me.”
Paris, who was sitting next to Albert, couldn't help grinning when she saw Albert face Xiu Zhe in the eighth round. She really liked seeing Albert's deflated look.
"I'm sorry, Albert, I have to win the championship to meet Kay."
Different from the apologetic look on Xiu Zhe's face, Albert waved his hands dejectedly and said, "I know, but you don't want to let the water go when the time comes, I will do my best."
Xiu Zhe nodded solemnly, and Yong Shili also said seriously: "I will meet Petra tomorrow."
"Oh?" Xiu Zhe raised his eyebrows. Although he was very assured of Yong Shili's strength, he still ordered: "If you lose, take out Clarice as soon as possible."
Yong Shili smiled lightly and nodded, in her heart Petra was not qualified to let her use Clarice.
Although the weapon used by Petra is also very likely to be made of Terra Stone, Yong Shili, who has watched Petra's competition and has a certain understanding of its general strength, does not think that he will fall into a hard fight.
Having nothing to say all night, Xiu Zhe and the four of them each found a place to close their eyes and meditate to adjust their state to the best to prepare for the competition.
When the sun rises, the final round of trials for the Yellow Dragon Tournament will start normally. The 32-to-32 competition will no longer be played at the same time, but the second round will be played after one round is over. The competition venues for the top [-] players will also change. It has become a bigger competition platform.
At the same time last night, Xu Zu also lifted the restriction that ordinary people were not allowed to watch. When the news broke out, even the scalpers didn't realize that people who watched the game had already bought tickets for a lot of money.
When the four of them were led by the staff to the crowded arena, Xiu Zhe couldn't help but recall the selection he had participated in at the Imperial Sword Academy a few years ago.
"Damn it. So many people see me making a fool of myself" Albert's face turned green when he saw the packed auditorium. When he heard that the eighth round of the game was open to the audience, he wanted to run away, but then he thought If he wanted to run away, it would be more embarrassing than losing the battle, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet and come here.
"Don't worry, I'll ask Xiu Zhe to be gentle and not beat you too badly when the time comes." Paris patted Albert's shoulder jokingly, and could hear the smack in Paris's tone. For the first time, Albert felt the urge to beat her violently.
The contestants who entered the top 32 went to the lounge to rest under the leadership of the competition staff. There were nearly 32 well-conditioned and spacious lounges for the [-] people to choose at will. The four of Xiu Zhe also chose to prepare for the game in one lounge.
Paris' match was scheduled for the first match, and after recognizing the lounge number selected by Xiuzhe, he followed the staff to the waiting area. As a match open to the outside world, Xuzu also came up with a reasonable Manpower is used to maintain various matters on the field, and even people who are not in South Holy City can watch the game through video.
Although the video is very clear and the viewing angle is good, it still doesn't have the exciting and lively atmosphere of being there in person, but those who are not in South Holy City and want to see the game can only bear with it for the time being.
10 minutes before the start of the game, the lord of Nansheng City, who looked like he had already entered his sixties, Suran Hops slowly appeared on the VIP platform built at the top of the auditorium. Touching the loudspeaker made a crisp sound, which made the sound of the bustling auditorium several degrees quieter.
After coughing twice, Hopps's slightly strong voice rang through the loudspeaker: "First of all, welcome to the audience who came to watch the 32-to-[-] game. I think everyone is in the same mood as me now. At the same time, I am looking forward to the upcoming competition."
The corners of the audience's mouths could not help but rise from these words with a hint of a smile. They were indeed a little confused. After all, it was too sudden that Xu Zu suddenly announced that he could watch the final round of the Yellow Dragon Conference.
Hope paused and continued: "Although I don't want to speculate on your majesty's thoughts, it seems that your majesty didn't expect that the top 32 of the Yellow Dragon Conference this time would be so good that it far exceeded expectations. Show your strength in front of the world."
Xiu Zhe, who was in the waiting room, also secretly nodded in agreement. He had already noticed several talents who were not well-known in the mainland but had extremely high strength and talent. The eighth round of the Yellow Dragon Tournament would definitely not disappoint the audience. Sitting on the top is a serious waste of life.
"Secondly, under the original competition rules, I also hope that each player can fight freely. We have a strong referee team and excellent medical doctors to do our best to ensure the safety of each player."
It was easy for Hopps to say this, but Daisy and Petra in the other waiting room narrowed their eyes at the same time, as long as anyone around them could see the murderous intent inside.
"Excellent medical doctor?" Daisy's tone was full of disdain, Elena was still unconscious on the bed, where did Hopps dare to say that their doctor is excellent?
But in fact, the medical team responsible for healing each injured player was originally in charge of the royal family. From this alone, it can be seen that they are indeed not a group of poor people.
It's just that no matter how good their medical skills are, they can't heal the injury Xiu Zhe caused to Elena. After all, ghosts and gods are involved. Even if Michelle, who is said to have no injuries that can't be cured, comes in person, I'm afraid it will be a bit laborious, right?
"Finally, young people, show your talent and strength, and let the world remember your names!" Hopps shouted a little emotionally: "The eighth round of the Yellow Dragon Conference, 32 to [-] ,Start now!"
Deafening cheers resounded from the auditorium. Hopes smiled with satisfaction, turned off the loudspeaker and sat back on the big chair not far behind him, laughing and chatting with several nobles who were also wearing luxurious costumes.
The referee walked up to the extremely spacious competition stage with a loudspeaker and said with a professional smile: "The first match is between Paris and Cangyu, please two!"
After the words were finished, Paris and Cangyu walked onto the stage from both ends of the competition stage and slowly approached each other. Albert, who was watching the competition in the players' lounge, glanced at Xiu Zhe and Yong Shili beside him, and said with a smile: "Do you think Paris can kill Canryl in a few moves?"
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