Fang Yu retreated from the god clone.

He glanced at the number plate in his hand.

【Freshman Competition】

[Info]: You have won the first round of the match, and you will earn 3 points.

[Information]: Please take a short break, we will start the second round.

……

"The first one was won." Fang Yu's expression didn't change much, it was just an appetizer now.

I waited about ten minutes or so.

The second round of competition began, and this time Fang Yu simply did not enter the god space.

Although his activity time in the divine domain was greatly extended, he would still be mentally tired after staying for a long time.

If he is too tired, it may affect his performance in the next round of 16.

Anyway, in the duel on the Dream Tower, the divine power can't intervene, so let the orcs play it themselves.

Even if you encounter those who are the focus of the family's cultivation, it doesn't hurt to lose a game.

【Freshman Competition】

[Info]: You have won the second round of the match, and you will earn 3 points.

[Info]: Please take a short break, we will start the third round.

……

This time the competition ended faster than Fang Yu imagined, maybe he met a freshman of a pure lv1 race.

Fang Yu looked up at the virtual venue.

At this moment, the central field of the entire god hall, on a plane the size of a football field, seemed to be projected into a huge battle picture.

And those three commentators are explaining the strengths and weaknesses of the ethnic group in detail for the audience, and even analyzing their tactics.

Fang Yu also met many ethnic groups who had seen illustrations in textbooks.

Watching them fight, there is a different taste.

【Freshman Competition】

[Info]: You have won the third round of the match, and you will earn 3 points.

[Information]: You have won all three rounds and have advanced to the round of 16.

[Information]: Please take a break and wait for the top 16 to be born, and the knockout round will begin.

At this moment, some players have been eliminated.

There are also people who have already advanced to the round of 16.

There are those who are excited to dance because of the promotion.

There are also those who are frustrated because of failure.

Some of the students even cried.

Ten minutes later.

"Just now, I already got the list of the top 16, and they are ......"

The host is reading out the list of the top 16 at the moment.

And the hanging big screen also shows some of his personal information, such as the school he belongs to, the image of the gods, and the belief community.

"Huh, I've finally been promoted, this place is really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon!" Zhao Hongxue clenched her fists and said with some excitement.

"Hey, you're a genius in our Elite No. 1, if you don't advance, how can you play!" Zhou Zidong on the side said with a somewhat far-fetched smile.

"It's up to you to compete this time, I've been eliminated."

Fang Yu patted Zhou Zidong on the shoulder: "Don't worry, I will continue to move forward with your will."

Now.

In the box.

Three or five youths were overlooking the site.

Their eyes saw where Elite No. 1 was located.

A young man looked at it and said, "Zhao Wenqi, isn't that cousin of yours who looks sweet, but has big breasts, I remember that you played with her quite well when you were a child." ”

Zhao Wenqi glanced at him and nodded slightly.

"She's nothing, her sister is amazing, I heard that your Zhao family's original training quota was given to her, but she gave it up because she was dissatisfied with the family's internal marriage?"

Zhao Wenqi nodded: "There is such a thing, if her sister hadn't given up, this place wouldn't have been my turn." ”

"The one next to Zhao Hongxue should be Fang Yu, right?" Shu Mingshan smiled: "The strength is not very good, but the reputation is not small." ”

A young man smiled in agreement: "It is said that it seems to be the Great Demon King of Inner Destiny!" ”

Hahaha~

The box was filled with a cheerful atmosphere.

"Don't be too careless, that guy can rush to more than thirty floors of the Dream Tower, and he has some strength." A young girl said something, but her expression was a little dignified.

"More than thirty floors are just like that, it's not a big deal, who of us isn't thirty floors up...... And I heard that he is a racial mutant, right? ”

"It's indeed better to break through the level if the race is stronger, but in the real god war, in the duel between divine power and divine power, I'm afraid you will lose very badly."

"You're too cautious, you're just a little genius among the common people, the faith clan has been upgraded to lv3 because of good luck, and you are the overlord in a group of lv1lv2, and when they meet us, they will know what a real genius is."

They are all tomorrow's sons cultivated by the family, and they naturally have their arrogance.

Fang Yu: They haven't paid attention to it yet.

Their opponents are all in this box.

……

In the small talk, the host announced the completion of the list of the top 16.

Fang Yu also noticed that there were about five family members among them, of course, they were from different families, they were all quite strong, and they should be cultivated as the sons of tomorrow of the family.

"Now we have invited Mr. Gu Zhaoxin, the owner of our Jinyuan City Divine Pavilion, the vice chairman of the Jinyuan City Divine Card Committee, and the director of the Jinyuan City Divine Card Management Office, to draw lots for us!"

A pot-bellied man walked up from the high platform and began to draw lots.

Soon a promotion chart appeared on the big screen, and some names appeared in the small squares one by one, and the further to the right, the fewer and fewer until the final champion.

And Fang Yu drew a person named Shu Mingshan as the opponent of the sixteen into eight.

"Ah, you met the Shu family!" Zhao Hongxue opened her mouth slightly. "That guy isn't easy to deal with!"

【Freshman Competition】

[Information]: Your opponent is Jin Yuan No. 2 Middle School student: Shu Mingshan.

[Info]: Please go to the backstage immediately to prepare, you will be the first to appear.

The number plate in Fang Yu's hand changed slightly.

"Our God War is the opening match of the Round of Sixteen?" Fang Yu raised his eyebrows.

He was led backstage by the staff.

After the staff explained some things, they let Fang Yu take the stage.

"Is this it?" Fang Yu found a position to stand still with some uncertainty.

Then he noticed that there was also a man across from him, and the two of them seemed to be facing each other across the platform the size of a football field.

But fortunately, there is a huge display behind him, otherwise it is really not clear.

It was a young man with long hair, about his age, but his face was full of pride.

"I heard that you are the big demon king of this competition, but when you meet me, your name as the big demon king has been changed to others." Shu Mingshan smiled and said.

Because of the microphone he had on him, the whole audience heard it.

"Is it trash talk again?" Fang Yu was a little speechless, and he didn't know if it was specially arranged by the competition party, and he actually gave them time to mock each other.

Even the staff just now hinted that as long as he didn't swear, he could speak freely.

It's just to see who is more yin and yang?

However, it does inspire viewers to be engaged.

Especially this kind of fateful duel between families and civilians.

"Then you can try it." Fang Yu said with a smile.

Oh oh oh ~ The audience was boiling. That's the big deal!

"The sixteen-to-eight competition is about to start, and the players on both sides are also tense, whether Shu Mingshan, who is from a family, can win, or Fang Yu, who is from a civilian family, can advance to the quarterfinals!"

"Let's wait and see!"

"The Divine War has officially begun!"

Fang Yu and Shu Mingshan launched a divine battle against the red crystal hanging in the center of the field at the same time, this crystal was the ownerless god domain that was opened up, which was specially used as a competition venue.

Fang Yu looked at the spatial crack that had opened up.

With a froze on his face, the divine war began!