385 . Yellow Dragon Conference (9)

After the referee announced that Xiu Zhe had advanced to the final round of elimination, Xiu Zhe turned around and walked off the field and said: "Add some useless whitewash to the middle of the formation, although it will consume some of your magic power, but the relative backhand big killer will have a better chance of being successfully performed." ”

Amber was slightly stunned, she didn't expect such a simple method, and after Xiu Zhe reminded her of the problem, she quietly bent down and said sincerely: "Thank you." ”

Xiu Zhe waved his hand and walked off the field unconcernedly, and with the end of the game on Xiu Zhe's side, the winners and losers in each arena gradually began to be divided, and the strength of Yong Shili and the three of them were all outstanding among their peers, and it was easy to get the game and advance to the top 32.

Daisy and Petra didn't have much effort to defeat their opponents, but they didn't have any joy after winning the game, staring at Xiu Zhe coldly.

In the face of Amber Xiuzhe, who released water and gave advice, but used cruel means to deal with Elena, this kind of differential treatment was about to explode Daisy's anger, and a pair of apricot eyes were full of murderous intent.

For the gaze of Daisy and the others, Xiu Zhe directly chose to ignore it and threw himself at Buwanga, who walked towards him with a big smile.

Buwanga also easily defeated his opponent along the way and also eliminated a genius who was favored by the outside world, but at this time, his hands were getting more and more itchy, and he just wanted to fight with a real genius powerhouse.

Looking at Buwanga, whose body seemed to be stronger than before, like a bear standing up, Xiu Zhe couldn't help but want to laugh a little, but he still endured it and quipped: "Brother Buwanga, as one of the Four Sword Saints, you really don't give us a chance to participate in this kind of conference." ”

"Don't be poor kid, who doesn't know the power of the famous Devil May Cry? Even I won't have to be your opponent. Buwanga patted Xiu Zhe on the shoulder and laughed, he can be regarded as a witness who has watched Xiu Zhe grow to this point step by step, and the surprise in his heart is no less than that of outsiders.

Buwanga did not hide it in the slightest, and even his voice did not decrease, which made many people who were close to the two of them or who had good ears tremble when they heard it.

Xiu Zhe has always maintained a light smile, and there has been no change in mood because of Buwanga's praise, and his motivation to become stronger is not to be respected by everyone.

"There's nothing to see in the game that's still going on, so why don't you go to my room and have a drink?" Buwanga put his thick arm on Xiu Zhe's shoulder and said with a heroic smile, he has been drinking alone for the past few days.

"Forget it, big brother, you also know that I can't drink, if I miss the last day of the competition because of drinking, won't I lose a million gold coins?"

Xiu Zhe's words were very plain, but to outsiders, he seemed extremely pretended, as if he could win any player he encountered.

But in fact, Xiu Zhe is not wrong at all, at least in Buwanga's opinion, the possibility that he can defeat Xiu Zhe is not very likely, and the winning chance can be at most thirty percent.

As for the strongest opponent among the remaining young people, Xiu Zhe only has a win rate of one or two percent.

"That's it, then I'll go back drinking by myself." Buwanga withdrew his arm and waved his big hand and walked away from the arena quickly, while Xiu Zhe and the four returned to their temporary rooms together.

The results of the eighth round of the draw were announced at two o'clock in the afternoon, and when Albert saw the life of his opponent in the eighth round displayed on his hand, his face changed and he smiled bitterly: "It's over... There are 1 million gold coins and the top eight, and the rewards for the top four are all out of my interest. ”

Paris, who was sitting next to Albert, couldn't help but grin when she saw Albert facing Xiu Zhe in the eighth round, she liked to see Albert's deflated look.

"I'm sorry, Albert, I have to win the championship and meet Kay..."

Unlike the apology that appeared on Xiu Zhe's face, Albert waved his hand dejectedly and said, "I know, but you don't want to release the water when the time comes, I will do my best." ”

Xiu Zhe nodded solemnly, and Yong Shili also said a little seriously: "I will meet Petra tomorrow." ”

"Oh?" Xiu Zhe raised his eyebrows, although he was very relieved of Yong Shili's strength, he still instructed: "If you are not defeated, take out Clarisse as soon as possible." ”

Yong Shili chuckled and nodded, in her mind, Petra was not qualified to let her use Clarice.

Although the weapons used by Petra are most likely made of Terra Stone, Yong Shili, who has watched Petra's matches and has some knowledge of her general strength, does not think that she will be in a bitter battle.

After a night of silence, Xiu Zhe and the four of them each found a place to close their eyes and meditate, adjusting their state to the best to prepare for the competition.

When the sun rises, the final round of the Yellow Dragon Conference starts normally, the 32-16 matches are no longer held at the same time, but the second game will be played after one is over, and the competition venue for the top 32 players has also been replaced by a larger competition platform.

At the same time, last night, Xuzu also lifted the restriction that ordinary people were not allowed to watch, and the news broke that even the scalpers did not react, and the people who watched the game had already bought tickets.

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.

"... So many people watched Lao Tzu make a fool of himself...... Albert's face turned green when he saw the crowded audience, and when he heard that the eighth round of the game was open to the audience, he wanted to run away, but when he thought about it, it would be more embarrassing than defeat, so he could only come here.

"Don't worry, on the way, I'll beg Xiu Zhe to start lightly when the time comes, don't beat you too badly." Paris smiled and patted Albert on the shoulder and teased, and hearing the schadenfreude in Paris's tone, Albert had the urge to beat her up for the first time.

The top 32 players went to the lounge to rest under the leadership of the competition staff, and nearly 100 lounges with superior conditions and spacious were available for 32 people to choose from, and Xiu Zhe also chose to prepare for the game in a lounge.

Paris's game was arranged in the first game, and after recognizing the house number of the lounge selected by Xiuzhe, he followed the staff to the waiting area, as a game open to the outside world, Xuzu also took out reasonable manpower to maintain various matters in the arena, and at the same time, even people who were not in the Southern Holy City could watch the game through the video.

Although the image is very clear and the angle of view is good, it is also

It was not the exciting and lively atmosphere that was present in person, but these people who were not in the Southern Holy City and wanted to see the game could only endure it for the time being.

Ten minutes before the start of the game, Suan Hopus, the lord of the Southern Holy City, who looked to be in his sixties, slowly appeared on the VIP stage built at the top of the auditorium, only to see his fingers touch the loudspeaker and make a crisp sound, which made the noise of the lively audience several degrees quieter.

Coughing twice, Hoppers's slightly strong voice resounded through the loudspeaker: "First of all, welcome to the audience who came to watch the 32-16 game. I think you're feeling the same way I am right now, a little confused and looking forward to the upcoming tournament. ”

These words with a hint of laughter made the corners of the audience's mouths can't help but rise, they are indeed a little confused, after all, this time the Void Ancestor suddenly announced that he could watch the final round of the Yellow Dragon Conference was too sudden.

Hopston paused and continued: "Although I don't want to speculate on His Majesty's thoughts, but I think His Majesty didn't expect that the top 32 of the Yellow Dragon Conference this time would be so good that it far exceeded expectations, so he thought that it was time for these children to show their strength in front of the world. ”

Xiu Zhe, who was in the lounge, also nodded in agreement, he had already noticed several geniuses who were not famous in the mainland but had extremely high strength and talent, and the eighth round of the Yellow Dragon Conference would definitely not disappoint the audience, thinking that sitting in the stands was a serious waste of life.

"Secondly, under the original rules of the competition, I also hope that every player can fight freely, and we have a strong team of judges and excellent medical doctors to do their best to ensure the safety of each player."

Hops's words were easy to say, but Daisy and Petra's eyes narrowed in the other lounge, and the murderous intent contained in them could be seen by anyone around them.

"A good medical doctor?" Daisy's tone was full of disdain, and Elena was still unconscious in bed where did Hopps come from to dare to say that their physician was excellent?

But in fact, the medical team responsible for healing each injured athlete was originally in charge of the royal family, and this alone shows that they are indeed not a bunch of wine bags and rice bags.

It's just that no matter how good their medical skills are, they can't heal the injuries caused by Xiu Zhe to Elena, after all, it involves ghosts and gods, even if Michelle, who is said to be incurable without injuries, will it be a little laborious, right?

"Finally, young people, show your talent and strength, and let the world remember your name!" Hopps shouted with a slightly agitated emotion: "The eighth round of the Yellow Dragon Conference, the thirty-two into sixteen competition, starts now!" ”

There was a deafening cheer from the audience, and Hopes smiled with satisfaction, turned off the megaphone, sat back on a large chair not far behind him, and laughed and talked with several nobles beside him, who were also dressed in luxurious clothes.

The referee took the megaphone and walked up to the extremely spacious competition platform with a professional smile and said: "In the first game, Paris will fight Cangyu, please two!" ”

As the words fell, Paris and Cangyu walked onto the stage from both ends of the competition platform and slowly approached each other, while Albert, who was watching the game in the players' lounge, glanced at Xiu Zhe and Yong Shili beside him, and said with a smile: "Do you think Paris can kill Cangyu in a few moves?" ”