Chapter 693: Marquis of the Blood Clan!

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Time, days passed in eating, drinking, and merrymaking. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

In the early morning, the moisture from the Pacific Ocean envelops the entire island.

In the morning sun, the rainforest is foggy and glows with a faint red glow.

A few brightly colored tropical birds are perched on top of a huge steel building, leisurely brushing their plumage soaked in morning dew.

"Wow!"

Suddenly, inside the building, there was a boiling cheer of the crowd.

A few birds quacked in fright, fluttering their wings and flying high.

It turned out that early this morning, the semi-finals of the Global Young Aliens Conference finally began!

At this time, the venue of the Youth Conference was once again filled with tens of thousands of spectators from all over the world. They sat in the viewing area in an orderly manner according to their nationality and organization, and the 300 players who successfully advanced to the semi-finals also gathered in the center of the venue according to their nationality and organization.

After three days of rest, the 300 finalists were all refreshed and their morale was high. Each of them stood in the middle of the field in their best condition, showing themselves and the image of their country and organization to the world.

The mood of the crowd in the venue was high, and flags flew and streamers fluttered on the seats.

The crowd is in groups to cheer or sing for their favourite contestants, and no one interferes with the behavior of others, even though the audience comes from all over the world, with different races and customs.

After all, this is a five-year, a festival that belongs to the world's supernatural people, and it is a day worthy of unrestrained and joyful enjoyment.

"Beer, drinks, mineral water, cigarettes, melon seeds, eight-treasure porridge, do you need anything?"

A gentle and charming voice, like a wisp of sweet wind, blows through people's hearts.

The restless atmosphere of the venue became even more enthusiastic.

"Ladies and gentlemen, in order to celebrate the start of the semi-finals, we will enjoy a 20% discount on all products today, just for this day. ”

It turned out that a bikini banshee, who was conscientiously selling goods, once again twisted her hot waist and walked into the audience.

The crowd was smiling, and they were accompanied by these banshees in tight bikinis in the qualifiers, and if they didn't have them, they really felt that something was missing.

"Beauty, bring me an old godmother sandwich!

"Okay, sir, do you need anything?"

"Hey, hey, hey, I'm going to give it to you, small!"

"Oh, I hate it, sir, where do you put your hand?"

"Hey, hey, hey......"

Similar happy episodes were staged one after another, and Emmons, the president of the Super Federation, jumped helplessly out of the corners of his eyes, and suddenly felt a trace of tiredness floating through his heart.

Before these women's groups appeared, he was still in a good mood.

What kind of serious business are these banshees doing?

But they are all Bao Caier's people, and he, the president of the Super Federation and the organizer of the competition, can't even take care of it.

Heart-stop, heart-stop.

Emmons exhaled deeply and flew off the podium with a step, still down business.

As he slowly flew off the field, the powerful momentum exuded by the S-class legendary magician immediately attracted everyone's attention, and even the noise on the scene seemed to have decreased.

He was very satisfied with the effect.

With a dignified bearing, he raised his eyes and glanced at the three hundred advancing players in a neat line in front of him.

Finding that the Children of Flame were honestly standing in the queue without any superfluous actions, a nervous heart was also relieved.

As long as this kid can be stable, he will be relieved.

"I'm going to announce the rules for the rematch. ”

Emmons hung silently above the players, and the power of the S-class powerhouse filled the ears of everyone on the scene with his seemingly flat voice.

"The next semi-final will take the form of a two-to-two duel based on the rankings, with the first place facing the last, the second place facing the second-to-last place, and so on. In the next time, half of the players will be eliminated every day, and the final winner will be together with ten half-step S-level seeded players to form the top 32 of this conference!"

"Whew!"

As soon as Emmons's words fell, there was an exclamation from the crowd at the scene, the next game is going to be good-looking, half of it is eliminated every day, this kind of competition system is indeed fierce and cruel enough.

Even the 300 finalists standing in the center of the venue, lined up neatly, many of them had a dignified look on their faces.

The first day of this two-on-two duel format is indeed simple, but the further you go, as the lower-level players are eliminated, the opponents you face will become stronger and stronger, and the competition will become very fierce.

The crowd and the qualifiers were all anxious and nervous, but the ten seeded players sitting under their respective seats did not feel any pressure on their faces.

The super girl from the Super Shield Bureau is sitting in a comfortable special seat at this time, flipping through the hero comics published by Midi. Garnesus, the desert emperor of the African League of Ancient Witches, wearing a golden mask and half-leaning on his seat, was enjoying a massage by two Egyptian maids.

Opposite them, Liu Bujie from the National Africa Bureau, drinking beer and wearing VR at the same time, happily enjoying foreign blockbusters. On his other side, the seeded player from Dongying, An Pei Zongxiu, tasted the fragrant tea alone, and the beautiful cherry blossoms fell and dissipated out of thin air beside him, and the scene was beautiful.

Obviously, these half-step S-level players did not take this rematch into account.

In fact, it is no wonder that in the eyes of ordinary abilities, these half-step S-level players are legends living around them, and they are all idols they admire.

If those who can reach the A-level ability are the dragons and phoenixes among tens of millions of people, then these half-step S-level players are the pride of the sky among the dragons and phoenixes among these people.

Think about it, among so many young people in the world, only these ten young people have reached the half-step S-level, and they are destined to step to the top in the future, and then become an important leader of an organization, leaning towards one side.

Even if these ten half-step S-level seeded players are not exaggerated, it is not an exaggeration to say that they are the hidden big bosses in this conference.

"Everyone, please be quiet, and then I would like to announce another decision for the tournament group. ”

Emmons glanced around, very satisfied with the momentum he showed and the reaction of the audience, and continued to maintain this state at the moment, opening his mouth to announce, "After discussion and decision by the competition team, Wang Yan, the first place in the qualifiers, will become the eleventh seeded player and directly enter the second round of the semi-finals!"

There was no objection to this decision, whether it was the audience or the players, after all, Wang Yan did have this strength.

Emmons narrowed his eyes and looked down at the field, secretly proud of the decision he had made the night before yesterday.

Directly send this bastard boy to the top 32 and let him sit peacefully on the sidelines, I don't believe that he can make any trouble like this.

Hehe, yes, yes, this method saves trouble and worry, he, the president of the Super Federation, is really not in vain, he is very wise.

Seeing that there were no objections, Emmons nodded in satisfaction and turned to fly back to the rostrum.

At this moment, Wang Yan suddenly walked out of the queue and shouted.

"Wait!"

Emmons' heart suddenly twitched for no apparent reason, and his whole body almost fell out of the air.

"Wang, Wang Yan, is there anything wrong with you?" Emmons immediately became nervous, and his voice was a little weak.

I thought to myself, what kind of trick is this son of flame playing? This kid stirred things up, and he was really blue, and now he didn't have any bottom in his heart.

Wang Yan had an innocent expression and said, "I don't want to advance directly, I want to fight." ”

Burst!

Emmons almost vomited blood, it's not good to qualify directly?

And this innocent expression is exactly the same as the expression when he abducted the fire child weapon spirit and pitted his two holy weapons by the way!

"The competition team has decided, your strength has been recognized, and you don't have to participate in the semi-finals of layers of screening. Emmons looked straight and tried to maintain his majesty.

"But I feel like I still need to hone and hone myself. Wang Yan frowned, but still refused to give in.

"The first round of the semi-finals can't give you any training, so you can sit in the top 32 with peace of mind, and you will have to hone when the time comes. Emmons waved his hand, "Go to your special seat in the Bureau of National Africa and sit in peace." ”

"What about the rewards for the first round of rematches?" Wang Yan looked to the side with slanted eyes, and finally said what was in his heart.

Pain!

Emmons' heart suddenly ached, and he scolded secretly, this bastard boy, he took away three treasures for you in one qualifier, and now you still want a reward?

It's too bad, this kid is really bad, even more greedy than Yan Zun back then!

"There are no rewards for the first round of the semi-finals, so let's go and sit over there. ”

Emmons was angry enough, and there was no good way to deal with the other party, so he had to glare at Wang Yan, and then hurriedly announced the start of the first round of the rematch, and quickly stayed away from this son of flames.

Wang Yan felt that he was really innocent, and the request he made was obviously very reasonable, of course, there was no reward.

With Wang Yan and the remaining players in the field, they withdrew from the venue, and the first game of the rematch started as scheduled.

"The first match will be played by the Dark Saintess Catherina, the last place in the qualifiers, Kasami, the lightning player of the descendants of the Indian gods!"

With the announcement of the host Sean, the audience once again cheered enthusiastically.

Amid the cheers of the crowd, Catherina, the Saint of Darkness, slowly walked into the ring.

She was still dressed as a noble daughter, holding a small black umbrella, and her demeanor was noble and gentle, as if she was not here to participate in a duel in the ring, but a leisurely walk.

Wang Yan knew that she accepted the first embrace of the little master, and she didn't see her when she was eating, drinking, and having fun in the past few days. It's just a little worried about her, and a little curious. Wang Yan had no idea how a human could transform into a blood clan.

In his opinion, little has changed in the Dark Maiden. Of course, she should be a vampire marquis by now.

In addition to being a little more delicate in appearance, the skin is a little whiter and tenderer, and the breath seems to be more restrained and deep.

It seems that that "Holy Blood Heart" has helped her a lot.

Wang Yan suddenly looked forward to her future.

…… (To be continued.) )