"Okay, now, those who have drawn number 1 will go to the competition platform number 1 on the far left!"
After the great elder saw that everyone had drawn their numbers, he shouted loudly.
There are a total of five competition stages here. Each time, ten people can compete on the stage at the same time. This does not take much time.
"The person who draws number two will go to the competition ring number two!"
After the person No. 1 came on stage, the great elder said again.
"call out!"
Ye Qingyang appeared on the No. 2 competition stage in a flash, with his hands behind his back, looking calm and calm.
Opposite him, a young man with a sixth-grade Qi master cultivation quickly appeared. The young man stood opposite Ye Qingyang, looked at Ye Qingyang in front of him, his face suddenly darkened, and he secretly thought that his luck was too bad.
, when you meet such a genius, you don’t have to fight at all, just admit defeat!
"People in number three, go to the competition ring in number three!"
Soon, the great elder shouted again.
Ye Qiu dodged and flew up, and in front of him, a fat man flew up.
Fatty was only a fifth-grade Atmospheric Master. When he saw that the person facing him was Ye Qiu, who was a ninth-grade Atmospheric Master, he was speechless.
The fat man simply said to the great elder: "Great elder, can I surrender and admit defeat? How can I fight with my shitty luck?"
The great elder twitched the corner of his mouth slightly, and then said: "Fat man, you can surrender, but the game hasn't started yet. When I call the game to start later, you can say surrender and jump directly.
Just go down!"
"Ha ha!"
Many people laughed when they heard this.
Soon, there were people on the other two competition stages.
"Okay, the game begins!"
The great elder shouted one last time and announced the start of the game.
The fat man smiled awkwardly and said to Ye Qiu: "Brother Ye Qiu, I won't compete with you. If I compete with you, I deserve a beating. I'll go down first. I wish you the first place in advance!"
After saying that, the fat man jumped directly: "I surrender!"
"I surrender!"
On the No. 2 competition stage, the guy opposite Ye Qingyang thought for a while and chose to admit defeat. They all knew Ye Qingyang's strength. It would be meaningless for such a person to fight Ye Qiu You!
Ye Qiu and Ye Qingyang seemed to have expected this. They just stood on the stage calmly, waiting to announce the result of the final competition.
In the other three competition stages, the battle was very fierce. After fighting for a while, the winner was determined.
"Okay, the results of this round of competition are out. The winner is Ye Lan from the competition stage No. 1, Ye Qingyang from the competition stage No. 2, Ye Qiu from the competition stage No. 3, and the winner from No. 4... please,
Get off the stage and go to the rest area over there to rest!”
The great elder nodded with satisfaction and flew back to the stage again.
Then he said again: "Next, please take the contestants who got No. 6 and go to the competition stage No. 6. This is No. 7, this is No. 8, and the other is No. 9 and No. 10. Please go on stage in order!"
On the sixth competition stage were Ye Xia and another man. When the man saw Ye Xia, he secretly cursed the back of his hand and was ready to admit defeat.
On the No. 7 competition stage, there was Ye Qing'er and another man. However, that man was also a seventh-grade Qi Master. He could compete with Ye Qing'er, who was an eighth-grade Qi Master, and did not give in.
I plan to give it a try and turn my bicycle into a motorcycle.
On the No. 8 competition stage, Ye Lang and another beautiful figure flew up at the same time.
After turning around, the corners of Ye Lang's mouth twitched slightly. He never expected that the person standing in front of him was actually this girl Ye Yingying.
Ye Yingying looked at the No. 8 ball in her hand, and then at the ball in Ye Lang's hand, and almost fainted: "No way, cousin, why is it you who is my opponent?"
Ye Lang was also a little dumbfounded. He shrugged helplessly and said, "Maybe this is fate. When you saw me for the first time that day, didn't you want to compete with me? This time you have the opportunity. Take a look.
Many people down here are optimistic about you!"
Ye Yingying was speechless. Many people in the audience didn't know Ye Lang's strength, so they were naturally making noises there. She had witnessed Ye Lang's strength with her own eyes. The gap between her and Ye Lang was too big.
Soon, there were people standing on the other two competition stages.
"Haha, Ye Lang is so unlucky that he met the genius Ye Yingying as soon as he came here!"
"Isn't that right? Ye Yingying is an eighth-grade Atmospheric Master. I don't know what kind of cultivation he is and whether he can defeat Ye Yingying. It would be embarrassing if he was eliminated in the first round!"
"What's so shameful about this? The person I met was Ye Yingying. It's understandable that I lost. This thing still depends on luck in the front. As for the rest, it can't be measured by luck.
Got it!"
Everyone in the audience was still talking about it. After all, the young master's son was competing for the first time, so he naturally attracted some attention.
"The game begins!"
At this time, the great elder shouted and announced the start of the game.
"I surrender!"
On the No. 6 competition stage, the man hesitated for a while and then jumped off. Ye Xia won the victory before the fight even started.
"I, I also admit defeat!"
Although she was a little reluctant and felt a little embarrassed, in the end Ye Yingying hesitated for a few seconds and jumped off the competition stage.
"What happened? Yingying, this silly girl, why did she give up? Didn't she break through to the eighth-level Qi Master cultivation level? Why did she give up?"
Ye Yingying's father was originally waiting to see his daughter become famous and show off her talents in a battle. Unexpectedly, this girl actually gave up and made him think that she was as tall as a two-foot-tall monk.
Only Ye Xia couldn't help but secretly smile. Ye Yingying was a master who didn't like to admit defeat. She was usually very stubborn, but today under such circumstances, she had no choice but to admit defeat.
"Hey, what's happening?"
Ye Qingyang also had a look of astonishment on his face. This scene was something he never expected.
Ye Qiu next to him also had a confused look on his face, his brows furrowed.
"No way, my goddess Yingying, why did you admit defeat?"
"Isn't it? Didn't she break through to the level of an eighth-grade Qi master? Why, how could she admit defeat?"
"We're still waiting to see Ye Lang's cultivation and combat effectiveness. Just win like this?"
The young people in the audience were even more confused and confused.
After the second guardian thought about it, his face darkened, and he said to the great elder on the other side: "Great elder, what do you mean by this? Could it be an arrangement? In order to make Ye Lang the head of the family, he did this.
?After a while, if he meets Ye Xia, will Ye Xia also take the initiative to admit defeat?"
