Chapter 69: The Drawing of Lots
Three days later, the largest gladiatorial arena in the Templar camp, Lionheart. Thunder Zhen was teleported directly from the official forums. Of course, this is definitely not the real City Lionheart Colosseum, but the system is built to simulate the scale of the Lionheart Colosseum in parallel space, and it is specially used for competitions. Lei Zhen thought that he should have come relatively early, but when he arrived, he found that the top 64 players had basically arrived.
"Brother Lei, this way!"
"Brother Lei, this way!"
At this time, Bloody Blade and Forging Heaven spotted Lei Zhen who had just entered the field at the same time and greeted him.
Since Forging Tian had already joined the Blood Blade Gang, he was naturally standing with the Blood Blade at this time, and Lei Zhen hesitated. And the others Lei Zhen didn't know either, so he simply walked directly in their direction.
"Brother Blood, Brother Duan, you came early." Lei Zhen said hello as he walked into the corner where they were standing.
Forging Tian and Lei Zhen are more familiar with each other, so they jokingly said: "It's not that we're early, but Brother Lei, you're too late." Who doesn't want to come early to see their opponents in advance, how can anyone be as calm and relaxed as you? Why, so confident, the champion must be yours? ”
Without waiting for Lei Zhen to answer, a yin and yang strange voice came from the side: "Champion? Just a few of you are also worthy of talking about champions? Being able to enter the knockout round is already considered to be a high incense. What is the virtue of not taking a pee on yourself? ”
After all, the blood blade is a person who has been a helper for a long time, and it has its own aura, at this time, the tiger's body was shocked, and his eyes were stunned: "What are you?" Our brother speaks, it's your turn to interject, get out of the way! ”
The person who came was not only shocked by the momentum of the blood blade, but also recognized the blood blade, and actually took two steps back, and without returning the blood blade, he turned around and walked away. However, the moment he turned his head, Lei Zhen saw a hateful expression on his face.
"Brother Blood, do you know this person?" Lei Zhen asked aloud.
"Well, the Fire Dance Gang of the Templar camp is called Fire Dance Shine. It is said that in reality, he is the illegitimate son of the boss of a certain consortium, and I heard that some time ago, the eldest young master of their family, that is, the former leader of the Fire Dance Gang, was killed twice by a mysterious master, and he also lost the opportunity to change to a special profession. Some old people in the family made some trouble, so he seized the opportunity and took the position of the gang leader. After a pause, Bloodblade continued, "Before the audition, because the Fire Dance Gang wanted to snatch the ownership of the fairy workshop, they fought with them a few times, so we must have met a few times. This kid is an assassin, he has a very extreme personality, he is very tolerant, and he is very ruthless, so you should be careful if you face him later. Especially Lei Zhen, his profession is especially restrained by mages like you. ”
Lei Zhen hurriedly thanked him, he knew that the current reminder of the Blood Blade was completely out of the morality of friends, but they were also strictly in a competitive relationship, so the Blood Blade was able to tell the information he knew without concealment, and Lei Zhen was still sincerely grateful. However, when he heard Bloody Blade talk about the fact that the former leader of the Fire Dance Gang was killed twice in a row by a mysterious master, Lei Zhen suddenly thought of a possibility in his heart.
"It can't be so coincidental, the former leader of the Fire Dance Gang is that elven mage Fire Dance Maple Forest, right?" Lei Zhen thought to himself, "Well, the name is similar, and I also lost the opportunity to change to a special profession, so I guess I can't be wrong." At this time, when Lei Zhen looked at the back of Huo Wu Yaoyang, the corner of his mouth suddenly had a playful smile. Boy, strictly speaking, I'm your benefactor......"
At this time, a Qing Yue's voice interrupted Lei Zhen's thoughts, "Welcome to the Lionheart City Gladiatorial Arena, first of all, congratulations to everyone who finally managed to stand out from the audition after all difficulties and successfully advanced to the top 64!" With the sound, a golden light and shadow slowly fell from the sky.
Lei Zhen fixed his eyes and saw that it was a figure in the shape of a seraphim, with a faint golden light slowly descending from the sky. The slender figure, the flawless face, the retro battle skirt, and the six white wings that slowly open and close behind give people a strong visual impact.
"Hello everyone, I am the core brain that controls the operation of the legend of heroes, and my inventor gave me a name, called Pangu. You can also call me that, I don't know if everyone is satisfied with my look today? I deliberately chose a shape that fits more with today's competition venue. Seeing that everyone was immersed in the effects they brought, the Seraphim, Pangu, smiled with satisfaction.
"I will preside over the competition after the audition, so now please come and draw lots for me." As he spoke, Pangu shook his wings, and 64 white feathers flew out of the wings behind him, and the feathers slowly flew in front of him. "Each person chooses an angel feather, and when everyone has chosen, the number on the angel feather will be revealed. No. 1-8 first platform, No. 9-16 second platform, back in turn, a total of eight platforms, each platform eight people. ”
After everyone began to choose feathers, Pangu continued: "The order of battle is to fight two adjacent numbers, taking the No. 1 battle platform as an example, the first battle is between No. 1 and No. 2, the second is between No. 3 and No. 4, the third is fought on the 5th and 6th of the month, and the fourth is between No. 7 and No. 8. Each battle is spaced 30 minutes apart, and the winner advances to the round of 32 and can play in the second match of tomorrow's knockout round. If you don't understand, you can raise your hand. After saying that, Pangu didn't forget to wink mischievously.
After seeing that everyone had finished drawing and said that they understood the rules of the competition, Pangu stopped talking nonsense, and with a wave of his hands, the feathers in the hands of the 64 people participating in the competition turned into names and numbers one after another, and flew to the big central screen at the top of the gladiatorial arena.
The number drawn by Lei Zhen is 4, which means that he belongs to the first battle platform and is going to participate in the second battle, and his opponent today is No. 3.
Lei Zhen saw that the name written on the big screen at the No. 3 player turned out to be the one he noticed before, the undead player, the hundred ghosts nocturnal, the profession is a ghost general. However, due to the large number of people on the field now, Lei Zhen can't confirm which one it is in the crowd.
"Brother Lei, let's be next to each other, look!" At this time, Lei Zhen's voice suddenly came, Lei Zhen looked at it, and sure enough, he saw the name of Forging Tian at the position of No. 5, but the name of No. 6 made him subconsciously frown. The opponent of the forging sky was the Fire Dance Bright Sun who had a quarrel with them just now.
"The draw is over, everyone according to the assigned numbers, go to the various battle stages, the audience is already waiting for you!" Pangu shouted at the players at this time, and then 8 teleportation arrays leading to each platform appeared on the field at the same time. Pangu himself was also reduced to eight, and walked into the eight teleportation arrays respectively.