Chapter 553 The rematch begins
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Qing Jiu Ban Hu
Buddha Sect.
It was still the familiar Jiangxin Island arena.
At this moment, the place is overcrowded again, and the auditorium on both sides of the mountain wall is once again full of seats.
After waiting for a day, the rematch finally started.
Countless spectators have long been waiting, waiting to watch the game.
Of the [-] rematch disciples, only [-] are players.
Eighty percent of the top [-] contestants didn't even make it to the preliminary round.
So far everyone feels incredible.
Many people even thought that there might be an official resurrection match.
But now it seems that the officials don't have this idea at all, let alone what everyone thinks, and the game is still going on as usual.
Although the official is so ruthless, all spectators and participating players still enjoy the game.
There is no other reason, it is because the rewards are too generous.
Although the eighty players who were eliminated were unwilling, the officials still gave them a lot of rewards.
1000 yuan low-grade spirit stone, a mysterious-grade Tao heart fruit, a mysterious-grade skill book, a piece of mysterious-grade equipment, and a mysterious-grade magic weapon.
Think about it, there are such rewards for being eliminated in the preliminary round, so wouldn't the players who entered the semi-finals be rewarded more abundantly?
Everyone wants to see who will win the grand prize in the end, and what kind of reward will the grand prize be?
This really made everyone look forward to it.
The red sun is rising, and the rematch is about to begin.
Zhuge was appearing in everyone's sight again, and his sonorous voice rang through Mount Futu.
"In this rematch, there are a total of 5000 people. Except for the disciples who have won all three games in the preliminary round, the others will be randomly assigned to twelve teams to take the lead in the first round of competition. This rematch is even more cruel. The loser of the round will be eliminated directly."
"After the first round of competition, the disciples who won the preliminary competition will be evenly distributed among the twelve arenas to compete with everyone. If there are more disciples, they will be able to choose the arena freely. Everything will still be done by drawing lots. conduct."
"Now, all the disciples who are not all victorious, draw lots first."
As soon as Zhuge Zhenghua finished speaking, a familiar chip was thrown out from his sleeve.
Most of the [-] disciples took action one after another, drawing their own chips.
Among the twenty players, more than a dozen set off one after another, and none of them won completely.
Among all the advanced players, there are not many who have won the promotion.
Lin Jichen, Ren Lan, Xing Sen, Ling Qing, Jiang Luoyu, Nie Rui.
Just these six people.
Even Tangtang and Gu Qiuxue went up to get the chips.
They also lost a game before, and they all met more powerful opponents, or more restrained professions, and they regretted losing.
Lin Jichen didn't need to move. In fact, he, Chu Tianhan, Nan Gongyue and Li Mu all won the competition among the participating disciples of Tianyan Sword Sect.
Chen Yuan and other disciples have lost a game.
Chen Yuan was quite unlucky. When he met Sheng Yuan, the chief disciple of the Buddhist sect, he was hanged and beaten.
Originally, he was third in the rankings, so it would be no problem to win all the preliminary rounds.
Who made him unlucky, Shengyuan was a level stronger than Mo Shaoku that Lin Jichen met, and was completely crushed by Shengyuan, and now he has to be forced to be a member of the first round of the rematch.
Lin Jichen didn't care about him at all, he was just a little worried about Niu Naitang and Gu Qiuxue.
This rematch is much crueler than the preliminary round, if you lose, you have to leave.
He hoped that Gu Qiuxue and Tangtang would not be ranked too strong opponents, otherwise they would have to play a round of the rematch as two support players.
"Brother Lin, Tangtang got the 21st match of Maotai."
"Xiaochen, the one I drew is the 50th match of the afternoon stage."
After the two were drawn, they immediately reported to Lin Jichen.
The two are not assigned to the same arena, so there is no need to worry about colliding with each other for the time being.
Now the number of people is much smaller, so the number of games is also reduced. On average, only a hundred or so games are enough for a ring
It is estimated that it can be arranged today.
Lin Jichen told them not to be nervous, and to prepare for the game with peace of mind.
"The first stage of the sub-stage, disciples come on stage!"
"The first scene of Ugly Stage..."
With the announcement of the supervising elder, the rematch officially began.
The rematch competition was far more exciting and intense than the preliminary round.
Because there is only one chance for a match, all the disciples will not hold back any more, and try their best to defeat their opponents.
All of a sudden, in the arenas of the major Jiangxin islands, the sword energy was sharp, the blades were flickering, the seals were roaring, and the fists and palms were stirring.
The fight was extremely fierce and dangerous.
The intensity of any game here can surpass the finals of the outer game.
The audience's blood was surging and they cheered everywhere.
"Is the competition so exciting at the very beginning?"
"This is the inner game. There are so many masters, no one dares to mess around."
"After watching the internal competition, I feel that our players' external competition is really like playing house, not at the same level."
"This is not only the carnival of the contestants, but also our carnival. Now there are market bets outside, and anyone can buy it. Even here we have big bookmakers opening the market."
"Really? It's a pity that they are all NPCs. We don't know each other's strength at all."
"You are stupid, you can wait for the players to enter the field before placing bets. I heard that the first player to enter the field is Xiu Zhao Yutian, the first bow, and he will enter the field in the second round. We can buy a wave later!"
...
The rematch has just begun, and the atmosphere has ushered in a wave of high points.
Lin Jichen also didn't want to miss such a good opportunity to watch and learn from the duel on Jiangxin Island.
At this moment, outside the game cabin, the doorbell rang.
Someone knocking on the door?
This is not a trivial matter. After experiencing the assassination last night, Lin Jichen became more vigilant.
"Xiao Linzi, someone is knocking on the door, shall I open it?"
"Xiaochen, it seems that someone is ringing the doorbell."
"Brother Lin, are there bad guys coming?"
Naturally, Ren Lan and the others also heard the doorbell, so they quickly contacted Lin Jichen.
The four of them lost all interest in watching the game, and temporarily chose to meditate in their respective sects' sites and then hang up and log off.
Lin Jichen came out of the bedroom first, wondering if it was another killer, which killer would strike so early in the morning.
But Lin Jichen came to the door cautiously, while Ren Lan grabbed a rolling pin, ready to support at any time.
Through the cat's eyes, Lin Jichen saw the person coming, heaved a sigh of relief, turned around and said, "It's okay, it's Officer Tang."
After speaking, Lin Jichen opened the door.
It was Tang Ning who came, and this time he didn't even bring any of his men with him, and he was alone.
He thought that Tang Ning was probably here to ask about the details of the case again, but he didn't expect it.
Tang Ning was completely different today, no longer wearing a police uniform.
Instead, he was wearing a denim jacket with a white turtleneck sweater inside. Even the turtleneck did not completely cover the swan-like white neck.
The sweater was propped up high by Tang Ning's proud bust, and a pair of navy blue jeans showed off her round and slender legs, with a pair of boots under her feet.
She didn't have the temperament of a police officer before, but instead became an urban beauty.
In addition, she was dragging a big suitcase, standing so pretty at the door of Lin Jichen's house.
····
Two more~
It was still the familiar Jiangxin Island arena.
At this moment, the place is overcrowded again, and the auditorium on both sides of the mountain wall is once again full of seats.
After waiting for a day, the rematch finally started.
Countless spectators have long been waiting, waiting to watch the game.
Of the [-] rematch disciples, only [-] are players.
Eighty percent of the top [-] contestants didn't even make it to the preliminary round.
So far everyone feels incredible.
Many people even thought that there might be an official resurrection match.
But now it seems that the officials don't have this idea at all, let alone what everyone thinks, and the game is still going on as usual.
Although the official is so ruthless, all spectators and participating players still enjoy the game.
There is no other reason, it is because the rewards are too generous.
Although the eighty players who were eliminated were unwilling, the officials still gave them a lot of rewards.
1000 yuan low-grade spirit stone, a mysterious-grade Tao heart fruit, a mysterious-grade skill book, a piece of mysterious-grade equipment, and a mysterious-grade magic weapon.
Think about it, there are such rewards for being eliminated in the preliminary round, so wouldn't the players who entered the semi-finals be rewarded more abundantly?
Everyone wants to see who will win the grand prize in the end, and what kind of reward will the grand prize be?
This really made everyone look forward to it.
The red sun is rising, and the rematch is about to begin.
Zhuge was appearing in everyone's sight again, and his sonorous voice rang through Mount Futu.
"In this rematch, there are a total of 5000 people. Except for the disciples who have won all three games in the preliminary round, the others will be randomly assigned to twelve teams to take the lead in the first round of competition. This rematch is even more cruel. The loser of the round will be eliminated directly."
"After the first round of competition, the disciples who won the preliminary competition will be evenly distributed among the twelve arenas to compete with everyone. If there are more disciples, they will be able to choose the arena freely. Everything will still be done by drawing lots. conduct."
"Now, all the disciples who are not all victorious, draw lots first."
As soon as Zhuge Zhenghua finished speaking, a familiar chip was thrown out from his sleeve.
Most of the [-] disciples took action one after another, drawing their own chips.
Among the twenty players, more than a dozen set off one after another, and none of them won completely.
Among all the advanced players, there are not many who have won the promotion.
Lin Jichen, Ren Lan, Xing Sen, Ling Qing, Jiang Luoyu, Nie Rui.
Just these six people.
Even Tangtang and Gu Qiuxue went up to get the chips.
They also lost a game before, and they all met more powerful opponents, or more restrained professions, and they regretted losing.
Lin Jichen didn't need to move. In fact, he, Chu Tianhan, Nan Gongyue and Li Mu all won the competition among the participating disciples of Tianyan Sword Sect.
Chen Yuan and other disciples have lost a game.
Chen Yuan was quite unlucky. When he met Sheng Yuan, the chief disciple of the Buddhist sect, he was hanged and beaten.
Originally, he was third in the rankings, so it would be no problem to win all the preliminary rounds.
Who made him unlucky, Shengyuan was a level stronger than Mo Shaoku that Lin Jichen met, and was completely crushed by Shengyuan, and now he has to be forced to be a member of the first round of the rematch.
Lin Jichen didn't care about him at all, he was just a little worried about Niu Naitang and Gu Qiuxue.
This rematch is much crueler than the preliminary round, if you lose, you have to leave.
He hoped that Gu Qiuxue and Tangtang would not be ranked too strong opponents, otherwise they would have to play a round of the rematch as two support players.
"Brother Lin, Tangtang got the 21st match of Maotai."
"Xiaochen, the one I drew is the 50th match of the afternoon stage."
After the two were drawn, they immediately reported to Lin Jichen.
The two are not assigned to the same arena, so there is no need to worry about colliding with each other for the time being.
Now the number of people is much smaller, so the number of games is also reduced. On average, only a hundred or so games are enough for a ring
It is estimated that it can be arranged today.
Lin Jichen told them not to be nervous, and to prepare for the game with peace of mind.
"The first stage of the sub-stage, disciples come on stage!"
"The first scene of Ugly Stage..."
With the announcement of the supervising elder, the rematch officially began.
The rematch competition was far more exciting and intense than the preliminary round.
Because there is only one chance for a match, all the disciples will not hold back any more, and try their best to defeat their opponents.
All of a sudden, in the arenas of the major Jiangxin islands, the sword energy was sharp, the blades were flickering, the seals were roaring, and the fists and palms were stirring.
The fight was extremely fierce and dangerous.
The intensity of any game here can surpass the finals of the outer game.
The audience's blood was surging and they cheered everywhere.
"Is the competition so exciting at the very beginning?"
"This is the inner game. There are so many masters, no one dares to mess around."
"After watching the internal competition, I feel that our players' external competition is really like playing house, not at the same level."
"This is not only the carnival of the contestants, but also our carnival. Now there are market bets outside, and anyone can buy it. Even here we have big bookmakers opening the market."
"Really? It's a pity that they are all NPCs. We don't know each other's strength at all."
"You are stupid, you can wait for the players to enter the field before placing bets. I heard that the first player to enter the field is Xiu Zhao Yutian, the first bow, and he will enter the field in the second round. We can buy a wave later!"
...
The rematch has just begun, and the atmosphere has ushered in a wave of high points.
Lin Jichen also didn't want to miss such a good opportunity to watch and learn from the duel on Jiangxin Island.
At this moment, outside the game cabin, the doorbell rang.
Someone knocking on the door?
This is not a trivial matter. After experiencing the assassination last night, Lin Jichen became more vigilant.
"Xiao Linzi, someone is knocking on the door, shall I open it?"
"Xiaochen, it seems that someone is ringing the doorbell."
"Brother Lin, are there bad guys coming?"
Naturally, Ren Lan and the others also heard the doorbell, so they quickly contacted Lin Jichen.
The four of them lost all interest in watching the game, and temporarily chose to meditate in their respective sects' sites and then hang up and log off.
Lin Jichen came out of the bedroom first, wondering if it was another killer, which killer would strike so early in the morning.
But Lin Jichen came to the door cautiously, while Ren Lan grabbed a rolling pin, ready to support at any time.
Through the cat's eyes, Lin Jichen saw the person coming, heaved a sigh of relief, turned around and said, "It's okay, it's Officer Tang."
After speaking, Lin Jichen opened the door.
It was Tang Ning who came, and this time he didn't even bring any of his men with him, and he was alone.
He thought that Tang Ning was probably here to ask about the details of the case again, but he didn't expect it.
Tang Ning was completely different today, no longer wearing a police uniform.
Instead, he was wearing a denim jacket with a white turtleneck sweater inside. Even the turtleneck did not completely cover the swan-like white neck.
The sweater was propped up high by Tang Ning's proud bust, and a pair of navy blue jeans showed off her round and slender legs, with a pair of boots under her feet.
She didn't have the temperament of a police officer before, but instead became an urban beauty.
In addition, she was dragging a big suitcase, standing so pretty at the door of Lin Jichen's house.
····
Two more~
