"The audience at the scene, as well as the audience friends from all over the world who are sitting in front of the TV, holding mobile phones and using brain chips to watch the broadcast, the 12th World's No. 1 Fighting Competition that you have been waiting for for five years is about to begin.
Yes! I am the host Coco, and I am very happy to host this event for everyone!"
As a purple-haired girl with cool clothes and a hot figure appeared, the venue erupted into cheers.
This is the main venue on the top floor of the Central Arena of Jingzhi City, and it is also the most luxurious and largest arena in the entire Jingzhi City. After a night of revisions, the contestants of the Supernova Competition are about to start the final battle here!
All the audience focused their attention on the beautiful and sexy Coco in the center of the venue. As the host of such a grand event, Coco is naturally not an ordinary character. She is very popular in Jingzhi City and even around the world, with countless
Fans, many spectators at the scene, are not even here for the competition, but to chase stars.
Although she is young, Coco is already an experienced host. Facing the attention of everyone, she introduced the rules of the competition more and more excitedly. She seemingly casually displayed her charm with every gesture, pushing the atmosphere of the scene to a climax.
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"Okay, now that the rules are introduced, let's invite the protagonists of this conference, the sixty-four contestants who have been selected from all over the world to enter!"
Following Coco's introduction, sixty-four small doors opened around the venue, and a contestant walked out of each door.
They walked to the venue together and came to stand next to Coco.
"Wow, although we haven't played against each other yet, Coco can already feel the murderous aura emanating from the players!" The host glanced at all the players: "This is really a wonderful experience. I believe they will definitely bring it to everyone in the future.
Come to an unprecedented audio-visual feast!”
"But before that, we still have to determine the order of appearance!" As he said that, Coco snapped her fingers, and then a suspended console fell from the sky.
"Now, please take turns coming forward to draw lots and decide the order of the competition!"
The players stepped forward to draw lots one by one, but some people were watching from behind.
"In the second stage of the competition, as long as you reach the semi-finals, you will pass. To a certain extent, being strong is not as good as being good at drawing." Old Wu rubbed his chin.
"What, you want to take advantage of the altar?" Zep snorted coldly.
"It would be great if you can drill..." Old Wu shook his head: "It would be great if I could bring Lan Qi's lucky necklace. With that, I will definitely be able to draw one and get the lottery."
"Fate has already been determined." Soros was still playing with the cards: "Even a lucky necklace is just a link in fate."
"Don't think it's useless!" The person who spoke was Shen Liangyue. She had already finished drawing and came back. It was number 45.
"At any time, strength is the last word."
"But the strongest one among us hasn't moved yet." As he said that, Old Wu glanced at Zhang Lang in the distance.
Although they both belong to the Shen clan, Zhang Lang's excessive strength and unsociable temperament made everyone stay away from him, especially Lao Wu, who had witnessed him brutally killing Luo Wei, and basically did not dare to appear in front of Zhang Lang.
At this time, Zhang Lang was standing in the outermost circle of the crowd, arms folded, watching the contestants who were drawn one by one.
"What is he waiting for?" Alicia asked with some confusion: "The other five-stars are full of confidence and draw lots immediately after coming up. Why is he so timid?"
"Brother Hunter is not afraid!" Ning Chengyu, who had just returned from the lottery, retorted: "He must have some deep meaning in doing this!"
In fact, Ning Chengyu really guessed wrong. Zhang Lang didn't have any deep meaning, he was just too lazy to do anything.
To him, it doesn't matter whether he draws early or late. Even if he doesn't draw, there will be one lot left for him, so there is no need to fight for priority.
He looked at the aliens who drew lots one by one, and it felt like looking at pieces of meat on a chopping board.
Who will compete with the ingredients for space?
Soon, everyone finished drawing lots, and what a coincidence, the last one left was number one.
This is also Zhang Lang's number.
The heads and numbers of all players are displayed above the arena through three-dimensional images, and every spectator can see them clearly.
"Okay, now please let players No. 1 and 2 stay on the field. The other players can go to the waiting seats to watch the game!"
After saying that, Coco stood on the operating platform, floated up with him, and came to the commentary box beside the venue. Besides him, there were three other people here.
"While the players are preparing, I would like to introduce some of the guests participating in this commentary!" As he said, Coco pointed to one of the thin men with glasses: "First of all, he is the chief researcher of the Genetic Research Institute of the City of Creation.
, is also an expert in the field of genetic modification, Dr. Mao Matsumoto!”
The man with glasses stood up and waved to everyone. Many viewers recognized him. He has greatly improved various functions of the human body through genetic modification technology. It can be said that the modified people in the City of Creation came from his research.
Then, Coco pointed to a short-haired woman in her thirties: "This is the head of the weapons research and development team in Infinite City. He is the leading weapons expert in the world today, Dr. Lisa!"
Finally, Coco pointed to a man in his fifties who was somewhat balding: "The last one is the Taishan Beidou of electronic neurology in the world today, the authority in the field of prosthetic transformation, Professor Yang Libo!"
This Professor Yang seemed to be more famous than the first two. When he was introduced, there was particularly warm applause.
"Behind the three guests is our judging seat!" After the applause stopped, Coco continued to introduce: "There are thirty unrestricted fighting masters from all over the world. As judges of this competition, please give me warm applause.
Welcome them!"
Sitting in the judging table were fifteen altar masters from a large race and their entourage, and Wang Defa was also sitting among them.
After all the guests and judges were introduced, the contestants had left the arena and came to the spectator seats. Only Zhang Lang and contestant No. 2 were left in the middle of the arena.
This is a Hai tribe, with a tall and fat body, two fangs sticking out of the lips, two nostrils pointing forward, and they are moaning, looking very fierce.
Having seen so many alien races, Zhang Lang also roughly saw the clues. Although they all evolved from different species, since they have all evolved intelligence, there are many similarities in their body structure.
For example, most of them have large brains and relatively flexible hands. In order to free their hands, they basically maintain an upright walking posture. In addition, in order to adapt to complex language, they have evolved flexible lips and tongues, because food is refined and kisses are refined.
The forehead is also shortening. Simply put, the face will be flatter.
For example, the Hai tribe in front of him, in Zhang Lang's opinion, is more like a human with pig elements than a pig-headed man. But it is also true that under the influence of the uncanny valley effect, this Hai tribe looks like
Especially his appearance is disgusting.
"My name is Hulawum." The Hai tribe introduced themselves: "I know you, you are the five-star from the Shen tribe, right? It's really annoying. You can actually step out of the line and be rated as a five-star, but I can only
To be able to settle for four stars...Today, I will rely on this game to prove to everyone that the star rating of the altar is not absolute!"
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I am very grateful to Mr. Zhiwu for the 1,500 coins!