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In the Federation Team Competition, a total of 125 teams signed up were divided into 16 groups, with eight teams in each group, and the top two teams in the group stage qualified and entered the top 32. 【】Pinshu.com

The Sky Scars team was assigned to the seventh group, and the first team to play against the middle team of the Blue Wolf team of the Northern Olympic Federation

The senior team of the Blue Wolf Clan is the second place in the last Federation Top Ten Clans, and their team members are composed of Snow Wolf Lake, White Horse Plain, and Sky Pavilion, and the three sects on the grassland are also the three major sects in the Heavenly Hidden Continent.

It is conceivable that although the strength of the intermediate team is not as good as that of the senior team, it is also from these three major sects, and it is well-trained, and it is not much weaker than the weak.

What made Xiao Qiang feel even more vomiting blood was that if they defeated the Blue Wolf team, the opponent in the second round would be the Evil Flower team with a bye in the first round

The Evil Flower Team of the Southern Plantagenet Federation, ranked fourth among the top ten Federation teams, is from Giant Spirit Island, one of the top ten sects, and Giant Spirit Island is also the only one of the top ten sects located in the Southern Alliance.

Even if it is the second echelon participating in the intermediate competition, its strength should not be underestimated.

Everyone watching the list couldn't help but be in an uproar, and they all felt that Xiao Qiang and them were too unlucky, even if they could win the first game, they would face another favorite team to win the championship in the second game

Everyone was sweating for the traces of the sky, but when they continued to look down, their faces gradually began to become solemn, as if they smelled the smell of conspiracy from this huge list.

In the lower half of the seventh group, there are two strong teams among the four teams, one is the "gravel" team of Xuantian Ridge, and the other is the "Tsunami" team composed of Dongye Sect and Bailu Academy.

Neither team is strong against each other and is almost guaranteed to advance to the next round, where the winner of the two teams will face the winner of the top half of the group stage for the top spot.

In other words, if Team Skymark can beat the two favorites in quick succession to make it out of the top half, they will only be up against Gravel or Tsunami

Theoretically, of course, except for the first place. The rest of the teams can go on to fight for a second spot, but it's clear to everyone that it's almost a matter of human life.

The tradition of team matches is very bloody, and generally speaking, the battle can only end if the three of them lose their combat effectiveness and take the initiative to admit defeat. Otherwise, one side will kill the other without mercy

in a small group. There were two favorite teams to win the championship, five teams from the top ten sects, and the seventh group, which was definitely the group of death

As for the "Traces of Heaven", if they want to qualify, they will have to fight at least three powerful opponents in succession, which is simply difficult

Everyone started talking, and then looking at the other groups, they were evenly distributed. The arrangement of the strong team and the weak team is still very reasonable, but the seventh group is indescribably weird.

"If you want to say that no one is rigging the game, I don't believe it," said a teenager in the crowd with a sigh of relief.

"yes, that's so abnormal, it's just that the seventh group is the group of death. But the Traces of Heaven are too unlucky, there are only four favorites in total, and they have met two, and they have met in a row, which is incredible."

Fang Qiubai listened and sneered: "What's incredible. If our Tsunami team wants to qualify, we don't have to fight for a few games, but I think that the seventh group has us and the Traces of the Sky, at least we can guarantee a place in the Dongjue Federation. ”

The fat man said angrily: "Don't say cool words, or you will change with us, what are you doing?"

Fang Qiubai smiled proudly, pretending to be helpless: "This is the battle chart drawn by the Fighting Guild by lottery. If you're scared, go to the Fighting Guild."

The fat man was furious and was waiting for a theory, but was stopped by Xiao Qiang.

"Let's go, go and see the big arena, since you can fight, why waste your tongue" Xiao Qiang put his arm around the fat man's shoulders and led everyone out.

The faces of the members of the Sky Trace team were not good-looking, especially Cui Dameng, who was glaring and clenching his fists, and the crowd in front of them avoided one after another, watching Xiao Qiang and them leave with sympathy and regret.

Yan Zhenyun suddenly raised his voice and said: "Xiao Qiang, the team competition pays attention to cooperation, the courage of the puppet is useless, if you don't want to kill your companions, it's better to give up the game."

"A barking dog won't bite, Yan Zhenyun, shut up" Xiao Qiang's voice came from outside the crowd, and in a blink of an eye, the group had disappeared into the square.

Fang Qiubai gritted his teeth and said: "This bastard, dare to call us dogs, see how long he can be rampant"

Yan Zhenyun smiled coldly, looking at the red list, the strokes seemed to be Xiao Qiang's flying blood, which actually gave him an inexplicable pleasure.

Xiao Qiang, although you are very strong, I will prove that I am stronger than you

The Grand Arena, quaint and vicissitudes, the passage of the gate, the blue stone bricks are uneven, and they have been polished by the footsteps of countless people for thousands of years.

Xiao Qiang and the members of the Trace of Heaven walked into the gate, and Luo Xiaolou and Wei Zhiguo, who entered here for the first time, looked solemn, looking around at the seats of 80,000 people, and couldn't help but feel excited.

The two warriors in charge of guarding suddenly saw Xiao Qiang, and their hearts were excited, and they hurriedly stepped forward to salute and lead everyone forward.

It was a year ago that this foreign boy, with his bravery and unyieldingness, conquered an audience of 80,000, and that majestic scene, accompanied by 160,000 erected middle fingers, was deeply engraved in the minds of the two samurai.

They came to the middle of the square, a wide area of sand, the size of a football field, and all the stone slabs had been removed, and the high platform had been moved to the corner.

Directly in front of it was a tall arched door, sealed with an arm-thick iron bar, which looked black and dark, but could smell a fishy smell.

"Uncle Yonglie, in order to ensure that the participating teams have the same strength, each team has to kill an eighth-level demonic beast to prove their strength. A samurai explained to Xiao Qiang.

Xiao Qiang suddenly realized that the strength of the eighth-level demonic beast was equivalent to the third to fifth level of the Spirit Dew Realm, and there was no difficulty for their team.

Everyone set up a formation, sensing the hardness of the ground under their feet, and observing the depth of the terrain, as if they wanted to integrate themselves and the entire team into this battlefield.

Ding Lanyi even deliberately raised some sand and dust to sense the change in wind direction, she and Luo Xiaolou, as assassins, needed the greatest concentration, so they had to reduce all kinds of interference, including the angle of wind and sunlight.

Situ and Wei Zhiguo kept comparing the spirit wand in their hands, calculating the healing distance and the energy consumed, after all, it takes more mental power and energy to perform the healing technique at a distance, so it can save a little bit is a little, maybe because of the slightest bit of energy, it can completely change the situation of the battle.

Xiao Qiang, Cui Dameng, and the fat man are much more relaxed, they are samurai, they only need to be in front, they don't need to be very fine.

The only thing to pay attention to is the timing and distance of their sword intent, for the fat man and Cui Dameng, their sword intent is the biggest killer weapon

"You are Xiao Qiang" Just as everyone was gesticulating, a girl's crisp voice suddenly came from the side. To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly passes, and your support is my biggest motivation