"Yes!" The chief ring officer got up from the ground and walked to the middle of the high platform. "Today, the final selection of the National Division Grand Challenge will be held. Ten winners will be re-selected to compete in pairs. The five winners will be determined by drawing lots. The fight will still be
Directly advance to the top three. The final top three will draw lots to determine the order of the stage. The last person left on the stage will be the ring leader. Now, please invite the ten contestants to the stage!"
Then, he read out the names of the ten people one by one, and eight people, including Feng Nong, Ouyang Zhilan, and Qin Yukun, came on stage one after another.
"The winner of the ninth group, Zhuo Yang!" The chief ringmaster looked around and spoke again, "The winner of the ninth group, Zhuo Yang, please come on stage!"
There was no response in the audience.
In the clear carriage, when Zhuo Ya heard the name Zhuo Yang, her eyes that had been lazily closed immediately opened wide.
Zhuo Yang?!
Could it be that the eldest brother has also arrived in Buli City?!
On the main seat, Mingyue glanced sideways at the audience.
Zhuo Yang is late. Is it intentional or is there another reason?!
"Zhuoyang, are you there?!" The chief challenger looked around, raised his hand slightly, and immediately someone lit a stick of incense and inserted it into the incense burner, "If the incense burns out and he hasn't arrived yet,
I think I will voluntarily abstain from voting, and the next person is Qingfeng!"
"exist!"
In mid-air, clear human voices came.
A white shadow flashed past, and a figure appeared on the high platform.
This time, Li Qiye did not put on such a big show, but appeared on the stage alone using the teleportation technique of a warrior.
Everyone on and off the stage turned their attention to her.
It's no wonder that among the ten winners, she is the most mysterious one. Not to mention the spectators, even the contestants don't know how much she weighs.
Everyone is curious, let alone her opponent.
Mo Li was dressed in a white outfit, with his silver hair tied up behind his head by a golden belt. His golden mask shone brightly in the sun, sweeping away his usual lazy attitude. He stood tall on the stage, as if he were standing tall.
The sheathed sword naturally exudes an impressive sharpness.
The teleportation skill just now had already demonstrated her considerable strength as a warrior, and the eyes of several weaker contestants became more solemn.
"Humph!" A cold snort came from Qin Yukun's mouth.
Feng Nong smiled sideways at her across the two of them and hugged her fists. Li Qiye smiled back at him.
Because Zhuo Yang was not there, Mo Li stood with Ouyang Zhilan. When the dignified girl saw her approaching, like Feng Nong, he nodded to her politely.
As a woman himself, Mo Li naturally admired Ouyang Zhilan more and more for Ouyang Zhilan, who was also a strong man, and he also gave her a bright smile in return.
He stared at the distinguished young man with clear eyes, "This is Young Master Qingfeng?!"
Nowadays, the name Mr. Qingfeng has become the most popular keyword in Fuli City, even if he heard his subordinates talking about it more than once.
"Not bad!" Mingyue smiled and nodded, "She is one of the contestants most likely to become the winner!"
Mingche stared at the smile on his lips, "Sixth Brother seems to be very familiar with him?!"
"We already knew each other when we were in Lancheng!" Mingyue pondered for a moment, "One day, I will introduce her to you. I think you will definitely get along well with her!"
"Okay!" Mingche nodded gently. In the past few months, he had rarely seen the bright moon so brightly, so naturally he couldn't bear to refuse his kindness.