Guan Basen led our ten representatives to the draw lots, and the priority of this round is the white team.

Then, the other four countries came to power, but in large numbers. Fortunately, each country has a team that can advance in the first round, otherwise it will be directly Luo Xuanguo's home field.

When the audience looked at it with their eyes, they knew that the promoted sect had turned the weaker disciples into eliminated cannon fodder, and the ones who appeared now were all elite powerhouses.

It's the kind of strong man who can fight one against three.

The ten sects of the white team accounted for ten places, and the remaining ten places, the most unexpected thing was that the Holy Cloud Kingdom accounted for four, and the rest of the countries were all two.

Seeing such a huge disparity in the number of people, the hall master from the Thousand Islands of the Phantom Sea exchanged words with the major referees.

Feng Zi Fox's eyes flashed when he looked over. These old horsemen are afraid that they are going to change the rules.

Sure enough, the host was holding twenty labels and was about to read them when he was stopped.

The hall master hooked his finger at him and motioned for him to come over.

After a while, the host returned to the ring and announced the new rules of the game.

"Due to the disparity in the number of players from various countries in this round, the referee team decided to directly play against the other four teams, with ten against ten, the weak one was eliminated, and the winning place was 100 people......

The current number of people is two hundred, which means that half of them are eliminated, and they are carried out in melee mode.

Hearing such an arrangement, the purple fox smiled.

And everyone on our side is indignant, is there any fairness in this game? actually changed the rules temporarily, which obviously made our side lose our advantage and suffer a big loss!

But anger is anger, but no one dares to stand up and speak out, so they can only helplessly discuss how to respond.

"With this arrangement, the white team can have an opinion?"

The host asked loudly, looking for a reasonable step for this far-fetched arrangement.

In his opinion, if the white team has an opinion, it is not confident enough to give face to the referee team; If you don't have an opinion, you have to bite the bullet.

Guan Basen was silent, and they naturally knew the pitfall. But they are not afraid, they are compared!

The ten people looked at their own sect bosses, and the sect bosses and disciples looked at each other "affectionately", and they were speechless for a while.

The atmosphere in the venue was eerie.

"Against." Wind Purple Fox stood up in protest.

A lot of gasping sounds came out, and people never expected that someone would dare to oppose the jury.

"Who are you?" The moderator asked expressionlessly, "Maybe speaking on behalf of the white team?" ”

The woman was dressed elegantly, exuding a calm aura all over her body, and the more she looked at it, the more durable it became.

"The Emperor of the Imperial Palace, Luo Xuanguo, is the authoritative spokesperson of the white team. From now on, all matters related to the white team will be contracted by the main hall. Ladies and gentlemen, do you say? ”

The purple fox winked at the people on the left and right, looking playful.

As soon as she said this, the audience was dumbfounded, and there was an uproar.

Are you kidding, Luo Xuanguo's waste emperor actually came to the competition scene arrogantly! Does she have any self-knowledge? Is it specifically here to show ugliness?

Quite a few people laughed and booed.

"Alas, this Luo Xuanguo's men are all cowards, and they actually let this good-for-nothing woman speak out."

"It's ......"

Although everyone sympathizes with Luo Xuanguo's treatment, this has nothing to do with them, it is the result of the referee's targeting, so count them unlucky.

This kind of thing happens in either side, and it is a loss, and I will definitely not accept the arrangement.

But calling a woman to voice her dissatisfaction is inevitably ridiculous, can that delicate woman withstand the pressure of the referee?