A few months have passed, and the bump competition has officially begun.

In the concave hall, there were only a few people.

This is the first day of the tournament, and the contestants will arrive in the next few days.

Daniel followed behind Herlista: "Allow me to borrow a moment of your precious time to explain the rules of the Bump Tournament......"

"At your location is the Bump Hall, the apex hub of the entire Bump Planet and the Bump Contest......"

Hrista looked around.

Everywhere she felt a breath of freedom.

Sure enough, the choice came out right.

"The interior of the concave hall is divided into several functional areas, including a combat area, a dining area, a rest area, an entertainment area, and a trading area...... As well as some other areas with unique features, you can use them one by one......"

"There is only one thing that you spend on everything in the Bump Contest – and that's points...... When it comes to how to earn points......"

Speaking of which, Daniel took a few steps faster and led the way for Christa: "This way, please." ”

One person and one god walked for a while, and then they arrived at the entrance and exit platform.

"You can go to the hunting areas throughout the Nether through this entrance, in the hunting area, participants can destroy various monsters to earn points, and the stronger the monster defeated according to the level gap between themselves and the monster, the more points they get......"

"If you want to continue to participate in the knockout rounds, you need to be within 100 points."

"Also, you have to control the intensity and try not to damage the area, if you have any questions, please contact me as soon as possible."

After explaining this, Daniel retreated, leaving Christa alone at the entrance.

On the huge platform, Herlista's figure appeared small, like an ant.

Looking up at the blue sky and white clouds, I found that a bird had fallen.

The wind was blowing on her.

That's what it feels like to be alive.

She recalls the temporary "nature" she created in that space.

It's really vulnerable.

Pouting, her thoughts returned.

What should I do next?

Is it to go to the hunting area first and then to the entertainment area?

Or do you want to go to the entertainment area first?

Khrista couldn't hold back, and her heart was full of curiosity about this place.

It's hard to choose.

This state lasted for a few minutes, and Khrista still didn't get an answer, so she decided to use the Finger Soldier to decide!

The end result fell on the entertainment area.

Probably out of all the participants in the bump tournament, only Hrista was the only one who spent the first few days playing, rather than playing points in the hunting area.

Slowly, word spread among the contestants.

When some contestants heard about it, they were full of disdain, and even thought that Hrista was just a rookie waiting to die.

By the time they learned that the entertainment zone was also costing points, the contempt was gone.

And in the past few days, the contestants have come one after another, which means that the battle will become more and more intense.

In the entertainment area, Christa plays tennis with a robot.

Back and forth several times until the ball fell to the ground, a man with brown hair walked into the tennis court where Hrista was.

He looked polite: "In Xia An, can I fight with you for a while?" ”

Hrista was stunned slightly, then nodded.

An Mixiu took the robot's racket and lifted his sleeves.

The robot smacked back.

"Beautiful young lady, you serve first."

To this, Hrista was not polite at all, threw the ball up, jumped up, and hit the ball over the net.

An Mixiu ran to the left, holding the racket in both hands, and hit it hard, and the ball returned to Khrista's side again.

"Why don't you go to the hunting area? Now almost everyone is brushing points. He said as he ran.

Heresta hit the ball back: "The qualifiers are long, don't rush for a while, and besides, you should be in what position, it doesn't matter whether you brush early or late." ”

This is a fact, the points of the strong people are fast, and the points of the weak are rising like a turtle.

Hearing this, An Mixiu was a little surprised.

Speaking of which, the points that Hrista has had have always been a mystery, and no one has ever seen her walk into the hunting area, nor do they know where she got the points to have fun.

"By the way, do you know any other ways to get points besides fighting monsters?" Heresta asked about this suddenly.

An Mixiu thought for a while, but he didn't stop running and the racket in his hand: "Are you talking about solving this with other contestants?" ”

Suddenly, Christa stopped, and the tennis ball flew past her right side, crashing into the net behind her.

The ball was almost on her face, but her focus wasn't there.

Hrista frowned: "Resolved? ”

Suddenly, An Mixiu seemed to understand something, but he was still a little puzzled: "Don't you know?" You didn't read the rules carefully? ”

Hylista wiped his sweat with a towel hanging around his neck and shook his head: "Daniel told me about it, but he didn't mention it. ”

It always felt like something was wrong.

As for when she sensed something was wrong with the Bump Contest - it was when she watched the last Bump Contest.

The Seven Divine Envoys showed her that something seemed to be missing, as if she had deliberately skipped over certain places.

It's just that what she didn't expect was ......

Hrista's grip on the racket tightened.

An Mixiu meditates.

The rules are all written, the archangel referee should not have anything to hide, right, could it be that the archangel referee forgot to say it?

Thinking about it, he turned his gaze to Hrista - the one who could make the Archangel Judge explain it himself......

"Beautiful Miss, you'd better see the rules for yourself later, after all, most of the contestants are not very friendly." An Mixiu returned the racket to the robot and made what he thought was a cool gesture, "May the creator god bless you." ”

Hrista stood still.

Is God the creator......

Invented this rule of the heirloom gods?

Suddenly, Christa laughed, his racket fell to the ground, and tears appeared in the corners of his eyes.

The robot was frightened by her action and hurriedly left the venue.

After a while, Khrista calmed down, without any expression on his face, picked up the racket on the ground and left the tennis court.

Behind her, more than a dozen transparent golden butterflies fluttered, flapping their wings as fast as they could, as if to say something to Hrista.

She glanced sideways at the golden butterfly, "Hmm." ”

After spending a few days in the entertainment area, Hrista decided to go to the hunting area to play points.

Many of the contestants on the road looked at Christa with disdain.

But none of these Khrysta seem to be visible.

She walked into the dining area and ordered an orange juice.

Taking a sip, the icy coolness of the orange juice stimulates her mouth and stomach, allowing her to exhale comfortably.

Replenish and go!