Chapter 11 Qualifying Tournaments

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From six o'clock in the morning to six o'clock in the afternoon, a full twelve hours, fierce fighting, all of them were fierce fighting.

The audition every half hour makes the schedule dense and intense.

Players with a bit of strength want to get tickets to the qualifiers in the Huaxia region, and they all want to go to the world stage to meet the masters of other servers.

But how can it be so easy?

At least 16 of the 24 games must be won and a two-thirds win rate is required to advance to the next round, which is not a harsh condition, but it is by no means easy.

In the entire Huaxia District, hundreds of millions of contestants, there will definitely not be more than one million people who can really advance to the next round of qualification.

Therefore, among these players who advanced to the qualifying tournament in the Huaxia District, except for those who were lucky, the rest were all masters of one in a hundred.

When the time came to six o'clock in the afternoon, when the system announced that the auditions of each server had ended, the entire world of "Skyfire" was full of joy and sorrow.

Sadly, of course, it is those who did not make it to the qualifiers, especially those who have hopeful but have gained despair.

"Woo woo, damn it, damn it, it's just one game away, as long as I win one more game, I can advance to the qualifying round, damn it!"

"Fack, this time I was so unlucky, I met several masters, otherwise, I would definitely be able to enter the qualifying round."

"Are you out of luck? Rub, you don't even know what I've been through; The god-level team that fought the Tiger Guild tonight knows, Nima, except for the twenty-third calendar, the other four have all been bumped into by me! It's unbearable, it's unbearable! ”

"Well, you're a decrepit."

Compared to the tragedy of this table, the mood of the players who advanced to the qualifying round was different.

"Wow ha, I'm promoted, I'm qualified, I can play in the qualifiers tomorrow; Nima, I'm out of the way, I won't sleep tonight, and I'll practice my skills all night! ”

"It's so dangerous, fortunately, I'm lucky, I met some rookies, otherwise, it would be hanging; Well, after going offline for a while, I will go to the temple to put on a pillar of incense, not to mention, it's quite smart. ”

"Go to the temple to offer incense? Let me tell you, with that pillar of incense, you might as well give the twenty-third calendar, and when the time comes, a little leakage between his fingers can make your kid a master in an instant. ”

"Yes, yes, I really envy the players in their guild, I lost five games today, and I was defeated by the players who played the Tiger Guild tonight."

Tonight's Tiger Guild is strong.

It's not just Qin Xiaonian and Hu Niu who are strong, but even ordinary players are also very strong.

Powerful guild buildings and guild skills bring powerful buffs to players who play the Tiger Guild tonight; With these buffs, if nothing else, the leveling speed alone is much higher than that of players in other guilds.

Higher than the leveling speed of other players, you can brush one more field copy every day, you can form a group to brush resource copies together when you are idle, and the president will occasionally engage in a national leveling activity to stimulate it, and after a while, in the Tiger Guild tonight, except for those small businessmen, there are almost no players in level 60 or above, and almost all masters above level 70 are there.

It's not just the high level.

Everyone has a level 70 epic outfit, and the advantages of this equipment are too obvious.

The guild has issued equipment, so naturally I don't need to worry about the equipment anymore, and with money in my hand, it is a powerful smashing skill.

With a high level, good equipment, and strong skills, such a player is not strong, and there is no reason.

And because of this.

When the audition was over, Qin Xiaonian's jaw almost dropped when he counted the number of players who had advanced to the qualifying tournament in the guild.

The entire guild, with nearly 60,000 players, has advanced to 54,721 people in the qualifying round, which is equivalent to 91% of the guild's players advancing to the next round.

That's a good thing, but it's time to celebrate.

Thereupon.

Qin Xiaonian waved his hand and began to throw money.

"Brothers, today's audition is a good one, showing the prestige of our guild, giving out a small red envelope, everyone is happy."

Little red envelope?

When the brothers in the guild opened the red envelope and looked at it, they were stunned.

"I'll rub it, sir, you're crazy, aren't you? This, this, this is what you call the little red envelope? ”

"Fuck your sister's little red envelope, I'll count it, well, two is followed by nine zeros, this Nima is two billion gold coins!"

"Wowha, I robbed 2 million gold coins, developed, developed, developed, I'm going to buy another epic skill book, what will I do!"

"Woo woo, I don't have the face to accept red envelopes, I didn't make it to the qualifiers, and I dragged the guild back; Hey? I'll go for it, 1.11 million? Quack quack! ”

……

A hard dish, the whole guild is full of fat, the lucky ones can grab millions of gold coins, and the bad ones can grab tens of thousands of gold coins, and the whole guild is in high spirits.

There was laughter everywhere, and even those players who didn't make it to the qualifiers were happy.

Although more than 5,000 people did not qualify for the qualifying tournament, no one laughed at them, because their profession itself doomed them to be difficult to qualify.

Because they are wrestlers.

The wrestlers in the world of "Sky Fire" are definitely a profession full of pathos.

If you don't have a fixed team, you can't find a team for leveling up, and you think they have low output and low efficiency.

It's only when you brush up on the dungeon to fight the boss that someone will think of this group of poor guys.

However, brushing the copy to fight the boss, that's a very dangerous thing, once something happens, the first to die must be a wrestler, and the resurrection fails to lose experience, and the level can't go up.

It's pitiful, I work hard to do dirty work, but I don't have a chance to show myself.

I finally ran into a martial arts conference, and as a result, a PK, the wrestlers found that no matter what profession they were, they could overcome them to death, and they couldn't fight, they couldn't fight at all.

It's strong enough to eat me.

If Qin Xiaonian hadn't helped him get several sets of full-level four-attribute god costumes and helped him hold up his attributes, he probably wouldn't have been able to enter the qualifying round.

Even with Qin Xiaonian's help, after 24 games, he only won 18 games, lost one draw and four games.

The game he lost was because he ran into the violent mage of the peak Nanlan, and he was pitifully beaten by someone who was pressed to the ground and beaten wildly, and after holding on for five minutes, he was still kicked out of the arena.

As for the four games of the draw, it was a bit of a frustration.

The damage in the Death Realm is so low that it makes people a little speechless, and when the Death Realm meets a priest who can add blood, tragedy occurs, and it can't kill people at all.

Fortunately, if you can't kill the priest, you won't be killed by the priest, and since no one can kill anyone, you can only drag it out until the end of the timer, and you can only end up in a draw.

Even eating an axe is like this, and the situation of other wrestler professions can be imagined.

In the entire Huaxia District, it is estimated that there are less than 10,000 wrestlers who can advance to the qualifying round.