Chapter 695: Three Hundred Rounds of Battle
"Brother, you can't have a bye this round." Yu Xingsi's eyes flashed with expectation and worry. He hoped that Chen Fan could win another game.
After all, if he won another game, he would enter the finals, but this was destined to be impossible.
Although Chen Fan was now the young master of Qingyun Sect, Song Zheng, the eldest brother, still reminded him softly: "Brother, be careful, we all believe in you."
"Brother, come on!" Zhou Quan also said with a worried look on his face.
Li Qiang patted Chen Fan's shoulder gently, "Just do your best, don't be too persistent."
Chen Fan nodded slightly, with a smile on his face, "Don't worry, even if you can't win, it's not shameful, I will withdraw at the right time."
Can't win? How is that possible.
Finally, I have a chance to show it well.
"I don't know what those people in the royal family are thinking. They keep giving me a bye.
Are they afraid that I won't attract enough hatred?
Fortunately, the people who will compete next are my brothers, otherwise I don't know how badly I will be cheated."
Chen Fan thought secretly in his heart, looking at the three brothers who were about to draw lots on the stage not far away, and the four of them exchanged glances.
At this moment, the emperor of Dagan in a yellow robe slowly walked out from the royal viewing platform.
The whole venue was instantly silent, and the emperor of Dagan looked around the whole audience with a sharp gaze.
He raised his hand slightly, signaling everyone to stand up, and then said in a steady and powerful voice: "Today's grand event is a gathering of talents in our dynasty.
I hope that all young talents can show their skills in this arena and fight for the glory of Dagan."
Chen Fan looked at the emperor on the high platform, full of doubts in his heart, "I thought I would have to wait until the finals to see this emperor who unified the half-region, but I didn't expect him to show up so soon."
After some tedious procedures, the emperor of Dagan slowly sat down.
Then, at the referee's order, the eighth round of the competition officially began.
Chen Fan and the other three contestants walked onto the stage together, their eyes were full of fighting spirit.
The cheers of the audience came one after another, and the whole arena seemed to be as hot as a ignited flame.
Chen Fan took a deep breath, adjusted his state, and prepared for the upcoming fierce battle.
Then, at the referee's order, the four took turns to go on stage to draw lots.
After the four people finished drawing lots, Chen Fan looked at the number in his hand, and finally it was not a bye.
Then, he began to estimate who his opponent would be.
However, no matter who it was, this competition was destined to dazzle everyone's eyes.
At this time, the cheers of the audience were still endless.
They were all looking forward to who Chen Fan's opponent would be, and who was so lucky to draw this "experience baby".
"Hey, what kind of luck do you think Chen Fan has? He always gets a bye, but this time he finally gets one. I don't know how many rounds he can last."
"Humph, I guess he can't even make it through a round. Can he compete with those real geniuses?"
On the stage, four people showed their signature numbers at the same time, and the referee checked them one by one.
The results of the match have been announced.
In the first match, Meng Tai, a disciple of the Lie Ri Sect of the Top Ten Immortal Sect, fought against Wei Sheng, a disciple of the Wuji Sect of the Top Ten Immortal Sect.
In the second match, Li Yi of the Li family of the Da Gan family fought against Chen Fan of the Qingyun Sect.
As the referee announced the match situation of the game, the entire competition venue was instantly boiling.
"God bless the Li family!"
"The Li family's genius is definitely the first in this competition."
"How is it possible? Lie Ri Zong Meng Tai is the invincible one in the world."
"Have you forgotten Wei Sheng from Wu Ji Zong?"
For a while, the audience's discussions were one after another, and the whole venue was immersed in a warm atmosphere.
But no one talked about Chen Fan. At this time, he seemed to have become a little transparent.
Li Yi stood on the side of the ring, his eyes calm.
It seems that he was not surprised at all by the result of the draw, as if he was destined to draw Chen Fan and advance directly to the finals.
However, this was just everyone's guess.
Under the ring, the expressions of the Li family were different.
The elders of the Li family had serious faces, and their eyes revealed their expectations and worries for Li Yi.
It is unknown whether Li Yi listened to what they said to him.
They knew the importance of this competition, which was not only related to Li Yi's personal honor, but also to the reputation of the entire family.
But even so, how can all this be more important than the survival of the entire family.
Everything is self-evident.
On the other hand, the young disciples of the Li family were full of excitement. They were proud of Li Yi.
"Wow, Brother Li Yi will definitely win. What kind of person is Chen Fan?"
"That's right, Brother Li Yi is the pride of our Li family. What kind of person is Chen Fan?" A young disciple echoed.
"Humph, I think Chen Fan will definitely be beaten to a pulp by Brother Li Yi later." Another young disciple said with disdain.
"Do you think Chen Fan will be frightened and surrender directly? Haha."
"That's hard to say. Maybe he will lose his legs when he sees Brother Li Yi's momentum."
"I think it's good that Chen Fan can survive three moves."
"Three moves? You think too highly of him. I think it's hard for him to survive even one move."
"Brother Li Yi will definitely win easily, and then shine in the finals, winning supreme glory for our Li family."
At this time, the younger generation of the Li family has already regarded Li Yi as a candidate for the finals. The result of this competition has been determined from the beginning.
In their hearts, Li Yi is the pride of the family and their role model.
They stared at the ring, expecting Li Yi to show his strong strength and win glory for the family.
The atmosphere of the entire venue was tense and warm, and most people's eyes were focused on Li Yi at this time.
However, the first match was between Lie Ri Zong Meng Tai and Wu Ji Zong disciple Wei Sheng.
But this did not prevent the audience from enjoying the game and continuing to cheer for Li Yi.
The two slowly walked onto the ring, and their expressions seemed to be extremely solemn.
In fact, the two had secretly communicated in secret and communicated in advance about how to fight later.
"Brother, show it better. If you lose, you can go back and get some resources."
"Okay, then get ready! Will you win in the end? Or will I win?"
"Well! Just adapt to the situation! We'll see when the time comes."
"I understand!"
On the ring, Meng Tai was tall and stern, and his Lie Ri Zong costume was shining in the sun.
His eyes were as sharp as a hawk, staring at Wei Sheng opposite him, as if he was looking at a prey that was about to be conquered.
Wei Sheng was slightly thin, but the determination revealed in his eyes was no less than that of Meng Tai.
He was wearing the Taoist robe of Wuji Sect, and the breeze blew through his sleeves, which made him look like a fairy.
He clenched his fists slightly, adjusted his breathing, and prepared for this fierce battle.
The audience's attention was instantly attracted by the two people, and the atmosphere in the whole venue became more tense.
"Wow, this Meng Tai from Lie Ri Sect looks so powerful!" A crazy female cultivator on the audience platform shouted in surprise.
"Humph, Wei Sheng from Wuji Sect is not weak either." Another audience member immediately retorted.
The two people glared at each other in an instant because they supported different people!
"If you have the guts, say one more word?"
"I said it, so what."
"Don't leave if you have the guts. I'll deal with you after watching the competition."
"Don't wait, come on, get out now, I'm going to fight you for three hundred rounds today."
