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Chapter 132 The sixteen finalists

Ga!

Xiaohuo stared solemnly at the big milk jug coming towards him.

Big Milk Tank's steps were steady and his eyes were fixed on the front.

He didn't deliberately avoid it or walk around because of himself.

Is it a provocation?

Still want to show something?

Xiao Huo's eyes became more and more profound.

He remembered the vine snake at that time.

His body is also tense, ready to attack at any time.

At that time, I made a tentative attack after a long period of observation.

Finally, after confirming the enemy's strength, he used a series of beautiful and brilliant attacks to defeat the opponent.

He looked carefully at the strong body of the big milk jug, making secret calculations in his mind.

The body muscles are tight and there are no flaws.

It is indeed a big milk jug!

He looked straight ahead, not even looking directly at himself.

But why does it feel like she is paying attention to him?

Don't dare to take action!

Do you actually feel a little afraid?

What a lot of pressure!

The pressure caused by the big milk tank is completely unmatched by Vine Snake!

Her pace?

Suddenly feeling happy?

There is a flaw!

but......

Could this be fishing?

She was actually looking forward to taking action herself, so that she could counterattack instantly.

There is a conspiracy!

You can’t take action now!

The more Xiao Huo thought about it, the darker his eyes became.

Finally, he watched the big milk jug pass him by.

But he didn't dare to make any offensive move, his back was soaked with cold sweat.

This big milk jug is not simple.

Fortunately, I didn't take action.

We can only see the real trick in the finals!

On the other side, the big milk jug that had received the treasure happily walked towards the table.

Seeing this, the cheerleader Xiaoge worked even harder.

The short hands were waving desperately.

Seeing this, Big Milk Tank felt more and more relaxed and happy.

The round body even feels a little bouncing.

The elves on the road gave her friendly smiles.

No one wants to rob it.

As expected, my spiritual connection is too good.

Thinking of this, Big Milk Can couldn't help but reveal a pure smile.

After receiving the promotion props, Miaomiao looked at it for a moment and then announced that the big milk jugs had been promoted.

In this way, the number of elves promoted increased to two.

Xiao Huo was not in a hurry. With his sharp eyes, he quickly found the treasure and advanced smoothly.

Along the way, no elf dared to challenge Xiao Huo.

No matter how you say it, Xiao Huo is an evolved boss!

This ranch has basically not evolved.

I can only be intimidated by a big guy like Xiao Huo.

The competition continues.

Soon, the only Tutu dog also advanced.

The little guy is very smart. He secretly found new treasures while the other elves were fighting fiercely, and successfully advanced to the next level.

The remaining Vine Snake and Charmander started the battle without saying a word.

The little naughty one quietly grabbed the treasure and advanced.

It also successfully provoked a racial showdown.

He quietly advanced as the mastermind behind the scenes.

The remaining 12 positions are almost equally divided between Vine Snake and Charmander.

So far.

The qualifying rounds of the Elf Competition have come to an end.

"Ahem!" Meow Meow picked up the small speaker, stepped onto the platform again, and shouted with an excited voice: "A very exciting preliminary round. Everyone showed off their magical powers. Flexible vine whips, bursting flames,

There are also deft painting skills and a simple but powerful big-cup contestant."

"Your outstanding performance allowed the audience to see the potential of the Elf Competition!"

Wow.

The audience immediately burst into warm applause.

The elves looked at Meowth talking freely on the stage with admiration on their faces.

Judge Meow Meow is really eloquent.

Ling Jing is convinced.

Miao Miao paused and continued: "Once again, I must make a serious statement! The competition after the top 16 will be very rigorous! Are you ready?"

Roar! All the top 16 players roared.

"Then, I will announce the next rules." Meow Meow nodded with satisfaction.

"The top 16 advance to the top 8. A hot-blooded battle match! Pairs are divided into two groups for PK. If you fall off the platform or lose the ability to fight, you will lose!"

Miao Miao pointed to the platform under the field.

"The winner will advance to the quarterfinals, and there will be a final death match tomorrow!"

Wow.

The audience burst into applause again, and the palms of some elves turned red.

Their faces were all flushed.

The Elf Contest is the ranch’s first large-scale entertainment competition!

I didn't expect that the competition system would be so intense and interesting.

The viewing experience is full!

So what about the top 16, the top 8, and the two-two matchup sounds so high-end!

Even a death match.

The name alone has an aura of solemnity and solemnity.

Elf Contest!

So excellent!!

And Teng Teng was a little depressed.

She looked at her medal.

It seems that none of the amateur competitions have this professional look!

Medal...

No longer fragrant!

Li Qiuran was a little bit dumbfounded when he saw the elves' enthusiasm.

Unexpectedly, an elf competition was really organized and organized.

Quite passionate.

Look at those breeders again.

All of them had their mouths opened and they were so surprised.

They didn't have any involvement in these competition systems.

All were designed by Miaomiao himself.

The little guy is not only a referee, but also a contest planner.

Then, the elves began to line up one by one to draw lots.

A total of numbers 1-16, number 1 versus number 2, number 3 versus number 4, and so on.

The first one to step forward was Xiao Huo.

He drew a lot without hesitation.

number 1!

Ga! Very auspicious!

Symbolizes number one.

It seems that this dragon is stable!

Xiaohuo's laughter suddenly turned into a pig's cry.

The second big milk jug.

Seeing the big milk can come out, the small fire almost stopped.

He narrowed his eyes and looked nervously at the hand holding the big milk jug.

There is a sign drawn on it.

number 3!

Phew! What a danger!

Xiaohuo immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

Isn’t he scared anymore!!

It's a showdown with the strong ones, and it won't be interesting until the finals.

What a sense of accomplishment it is to defeat the big milk tank in front of all the elves!

Soon, all draws were over.

Charmander vs. Charmander.

The little fire dragon had a miserable look on his face.

He didn't have any expectations.

There is absolutely no pressure on him if Xiao Huo wins.

Next up is a big milk jug versus a Charmander.

There is no suspense.

Afterwards, Tutu Dog fights against an ordinary vine snake.

Vine vs. a Charmander.

The finals of the top 16 were not exciting.

All the strong ones have been separated.

This makes people look forward to the quarterfinal showdown.

What follows is definitely a battle between dragons and tigers!

The game officially begins.

Xiaohuo came on stage and swept away the poor Charmander with a single tail and won.

He stood on the stage and roared, accepting the praises of the elves.

During this period, he did not forget to look at the big milk jug with some provocation, which in his heart was a powerful enemy!

It's a pity that Big Milk Tank and Xiao Ge were chatting and didn't notice Xiao Huo.


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