At noon in the scorching sun, the crowds in the college arena were not only not sparse but tended to gather more and more. The crowds were crowded in the arena and everyone was looking forward to it. There were 128 people standing in the center of the arena. This is the quarterfinals of this monthly competition. Today, the competition will be held to 128 to 64. After i enters the quarterfinals of the quarterfinals, there will be rewards regardless of winning or losing. Of course, the higher the name, the richer the rewards.

"Please go on stage to draw the number of participating in the competition." The instructor on the stage shouted loudly.

The contestants went on stage to draw the competition serial number. When they opened it, they saw that it was a number from one to one hundred and twenty-eight. Then the mentor on the stage said again, "One hundred and twenty-eight into the sixty-four competition, and through the serial numbers in your hands, they were number one vs two, number three vs four, number five vs six, and so on. Take a ten-minute break and the ten-minute game starts."

Suddenly, the entire arena was in full swing, and the players in the quarterfinals were looking for their opponents.

"I'm No. 63, who's No. 64?"

"I'm No. 8, where is No. 7?"

...

In an instant, the arena was in chaos again, filled with messy shouts everywhere. Wang Yu and others who returned to the lounge also took out the serial numbers they had drawn and compared them to each other.

"I drew No. 56." This was Qian Ruming's voice.

"I'm No. 24." This is Hu Ran.

"I am No. 5." Zhou Hao said in a deep voice.

"Guess how much I am." Wang Yu's slightly bitter words attracted everyone's attention.

"Are you number one?"

"No, it must be one hundred and twenty-eight."

...

"Mr. Wang, it's not that you want to fight one of us!" Zhou Hao slapped his legs and shouted.

"Zhou Hao's brain is still fast." Wang Yu said with a smile.

"Haha, who are you fighting among us? But it's definitely not me."

"Oh? Why are you so sure?" Wang Yu asked curiously.

"Because... I saw that your serial number is a double digit."

Everyone fainted, yaya, this guy is so vulgar.

"Uh...well, my opponent this time is Hu Ran. My serial number is 23."

"Ah! I won't be so unlucky. It's unfair to meet Wang Yu just after entering the quarterfinals of 128! Not to mention me, even Zhou Hao's dual-type magician or Qian Ruming's turtle shell will not die if he meets Wang Yu?" Hu Ran said with great aggrievance. He thought he could show off his strength after entering the quarterfinals of 128, but he didn't expect to meet Wang Yu at the beginning, which shows that his luck has reached the extreme.

"The competition begins! Player No. 1 and Player No. 2 are invited to enter the No. 1 competitive platform. Those who do not arrive after a cup of tea will be judged as abstention."

The instructor in the field shouted loudly again.

Soon two figures entered the competitive Taichung. "Lu Yiwei, please give me some advice!"

"Jia Tianfeng, please give me some advice."

After informing each other of their names, the two started the battle. The two of them went back and forth for hundreds of rounds, and finally Lu Yiwei narrowly defeated Jia Tianfeng with one move. No. 3 and No. 4 were fighting, and No. 3 easily defeated No. 4.

The next battle was Zhou Hao, and everyone was very concerned. Zhou Hao boarded the athletic platform, and a young man came up opposite him. Zhou Hao was very surprised when he saw him. It was Zhao Ling'er. Zhou Hao, who was originally proud, suddenly withered and said with a compliment: "Ling'er, why are you here? Don't tell me, if I know that my opponent is you, I won't come. I will go down now, go down." As he said that, he jumped off the athletic platform.

"Stop! Humph, I, Zhao Ling'er, don't have a cowardly husband like you. If you are a man, you will fight me!" Zhao Ling'er, who was standing beside him, said.

"This is not good." Zhou Hao said embarrassedly.

"Don't go!" He raised his hand and shot Zhou Hao with a water arrow. Zhou Hao, who was defenseless, narrowly avoided the attack and quickly cast a water shield on himself. However, he did not fight back, but shouted to the referee: "Referee, I surrender! I surrender!"

"Zhou Hao admits defeat! Zhao Ling'er wins!"

Zhou Hao, who walked off the athletic stage, smiled bitterly and said, "I didn't expect to fall so soon."

"Don't be discouraged. Although you lose, we will definitely get your share together." Qian Ruming teased.

...

Time passed quickly, and Wang Yu and Hu Ran were in a blink of an eye. Before they even came on stage, Hu Ran waved his hand and said, "I won't fight anymore, I won't fight anymore. Can I beat this pervert? It's embarrassing to go up. Why don't you give up?"

After waiting for a long time, the referee said impatiently: "Two people come on the court quickly!"

"Hu Ran abstained from power!"

"Tsk! What a big name! Let's wait for so long and finally say abstain..." When Hu Ran shouted abstain, the audience booed.

Not long after he came, Qian Ruming's game began. As soon as Qian Ruming came on the court, he put on a defensive posture and picked up the big shield and wrapped himself tightly. However, after waiting for a long time, he could not see the opponent attack. When he moved away the big shield, he saw that the opponent was actually a defensive warrior armed to his teeth. Both of them had no choice but to see who was able to fight.

So, the two of them cut me with one knife, and I cut you with one knife, and they were very enthusiastic. No matter what, Qian Ruming also had the realm of a swordsman, and finally took advantage of the realm to drag down the other party.

The first round ended, and the semi-finals of 64 also came out. Soon the second round of 32 to 16th began again. I don’t know if it was God’s will or someone was interfering, but the first game of 32 to 16th was the match between Wang Yu and Li Yuangong.

"Brother Li!"

"Brother Wang! I didn't expect to meet here."

"Yes! Brother Li will show mercy later!" Wang Yu smiled and politely confronted Li Yuangong.

“Each one another!”

"Then let's see the truth."

"That's the point!" Before the referee could start, Li Yuangong took the lead. The staff in his hand condensed the source power and turned into metal spears (Li Yuangong is a level 8 cultivator of metallicity). This move suddenly came at any time, but Wang Yu followed it calmly. Wang Yu applied a stone skin technique to himself, and rushed towards Li Yuangong with his fist.

Li Yuangong watched Wang Yu rush towards him, and was secretly anxious. The metal spear in his hand was thrown out desperately, but these could not cause harm to Wang Yu.

When Wang Yu came to Li Yuangong and raised his fist and smashed it hard at Li Yuangong, even if Li Yuangong wanted to admit defeat and surrender, he couldn't speak. However, Wang Yu didn't want to make a big deal. He beat Li Yuangong up and kicked Li Yuangong off the ring.

"Wang Yusheng! Please prepare to participate in the quarterfinals." When Li Yuangong fell off the athletic stage, the referee's voice sounded appropriately. When Wang Yu walked off the athletic stage, he found that most of the battle was not over and they were in fierce competition. There was also a player who advanced victoriously in a lounge not far away. When Wang Yu looked at him, he seemed to feel something, turned his head and smiled and nodded to Wang Yu.
Chapter completed!