Yi Shuiyue and Master Yu are all watching from the city wall.
The vision of top warriors is so sharp, and they are so condescending that anyone who dares to cheat will be discovered on the spot.
The reason why numbers are not allowed to be exchanged is to avoid human manipulation and reduce the elimination rate.
It's actually quite ironic when you think about it.
The first two rounds of assessments were all about trying every possible means to eliminate warriors.
As a result, in the final round, we had to reduce the elimination rate and allow as many warriors to break through as possible.
However, the essence of such day-to-day changes remains unchanged, it is just for the purpose of reducing the quota for greater efficiency.
Yun Luo's eyes turned cold and he looked around.
At this moment, all the warriors have received their number tags and are looking down at the numbers on them.
Some people looked solemn and frowned.
Some people were smiling and full of joy.
Some people looked indifferent, just glanced at it, stuffed the lottery into their sleeves, and turned to observe other people.
Yun Luo's eyes swept over the others calmly, focusing on a few of them.
The first one is Tantai Hao, who also holds a lottery ticket in his hand.
The number on the signature is blocked by my palm, so I can't see it clearly. I can only see that the signature head is emerald green.
Yun Luo frowned slightly——
This guy is from the enemy group!
I wonder what number you got?
You shouldn't be so unlucky to bump into her or Tantai Yao, right?
Yun Luo looked at the others again.
Bei Chenming got a red lottery ticket, but he couldn't see the numbers clearly either.
The other few warriors she focused on, who may have hidden their strength, were half red and green.
The color on the lottery is just a grouping, what really determines the opponent is the number drawn.
The same numbers and different groups mean they are opponents.
Two people compete for a winning spot.
Everyone was very cautious, holding their own numbers tightly, secretly sizing up the others, and guessing who their opponents were.
After Yun Luo looked around, he looked away.
"I don't know who my opponent will be."
Tantai Yao looked around, secretly nervous, "I hope I won't meet someone who is too powerful or too difficult to deal with! I don't want my opponent to be particularly weak, I just want him to be about the same as me."
Yun Luo heard it funny, "You are not greedy."
The warriors next to her who were praying secretly like her began to curse their opponents.
I wish my opponent would start having diarrhea now and continue to have diarrhea until the end of the game.
Give yourself a bye to advance.
Tantai Yao also heard it, and twitched the corner of her mouth speechlessly: "Do you want your opponent to drown in the pit?"
What a cruel heart.
Yun Luo laughed and felt much more relaxed.
Although it was the last round of assessment, the Shuangzong and the First Palace obviously did not take this seriously.
The competition venues are very simple and there is no special stage.
After each warrior got his or her number plate, Venerable Qiulan slashed down with his sword. The huge sword mark instantly penetrated the ground, leaving a long ravine several meters deep.
At this end of the ravine, there are warriors watching.
On the other side of the ravine is the stage for battle, all the way to the bottom of the city wall.
Tantai Yao was dumbfounded: "Just, just fight like this? Don't have a ring or something..."
Yun Luo shrugged: "It's just a formality, it's not a big deal, of course it's just something that saves trouble."
Tantai Yao was a little speechless, so he thought for a while and said, "But when high-level warriors fight, there will be a lot of noise. What if innocent people are hurt?"