Chapter 113 The Game Begins
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Xing Chen Gu Li
In the following time, several trainers came to challenge Zhuyuan.
Zhuyuan relied on ghosts, wrist strength, and Coco Dora to win several games quickly.
Most of the trainers in the training ground in the backyard of the elf center are some poor trainers who either travel or often stop in this area.
Of course there are powerful trainers among them, but the number is not many.
This kind of trainer thinks that he is strong, and rarely participates in this kind of roadside and irregular competition.
This is also the key to Zhuyuan's consecutive victories.
……
After several games, Zhuyuan returned to the elf center for the second time, and handed his injured elf to the nurse at the elf center.
Then he returned to his room.
Taking Yuan back to the room, he turned on his cell phone.
After several matches, Zhuyuan also had a general understanding of the strength of the players who came to the boxing gymnasium to hold the competition.
He also knew that this did not represent the strength of all the players.
During the battle just now, he also heard some other people's comments.
Among them, the name of a trainer named Yang Lezhang appeared the most.
This trainer named Yang Lezhang is the apprentice of the owner of the Boxing Gymnasium.
He is also the seed player for the championship of this competition.
Lying on the bed, Zhu Yuan smiled slightly, and murmured: "I hope you don't let me down!"
……
Time turns.
Three days passed quickly.
Zhuyuan spent every day in constant fighting, making each elf's exclusive energy cube.
Get yourself pixie in a good shape before the game.
at this time.
Zhuyuan has come to a building full of people.
Taking a look around, Zhuyuan soon discovered that these dense crowds were divided into two entrances.
The two entrances are far apart, and the flow of people is also divided into two trends.
The flow of people at one entrance is very dense, and the flow of people at the other entrance is indeed very sparse.
But the strange thing is that there are two small booths at the sparsely populated entrance, and everyone who passes by needs to submit something to the small booths.
On the other side, it is not so troublesome.
Although there are many people, people leave very quickly.
Zhuyuan, as a player participating in the competition, naturally knew what was going on.
The one with few people is naturally the special channel for the contestants to enter the arena.
……
Zhuyuan didn't hesitate too much, and touched his pocket.
In his pocket is the identity certificate for participating in the competition.
Zhu Yuan quickly walked to the end of the team, quickly passed the identity verification, and entered the competition area of the players.
The waiting area is large enough to ensure that all players participating in the competition have their own activity area.
Zhu Yuan subconsciously scanned the surrounding contestants, and he had a general idea of the situation.
Due to the nature of the competition, the players participating in the competition are generally under 20 years old.
As for those trainers with some strength, they don't bother to participate in this kind of competition.
……
Zhuyuan didn't let Zhuyuan wait too long in the rest area.
All I heard was a passionate female voice coming from the radio in the lounge.
At the same time, on the TV in the rest area, there was also a woman wearing a short skirt, a low collar and half sleeves, and a pleated sun hat, as if she was afraid of the sun's rays falling on her face.
I saw her holding the microphone in her hand, and said passionately:
"Welcome everyone to participate in this competition held by the Boxing Gymnasium. The champion of this competition will receive a rare skill CD provided by our event organizer! Rare elf props and 200 million alliance coins in cash .”
As the host's voice sounded on the field, cheers came one after another from below.
The audience on the field wished that they could play in person at this time and win the huge prize of this competition with an overwhelming victory.
Unfortunately.
They can only think.
Not everyone can be a trainer.
Even if they got their first elf, it would be difficult to become a good trainer without financial support.
Even Zhuyuan was very moved when he heard this award.
Rare skill discs, elf props, and the bonus of 200 million alliance coins.
Leaving aside the 200 million alliance coins, if I bought the skill CD alone, and the elf props would cost more than 200 million alliance coins.
……
Following the host's series of opening remarks, and the insignificant on-court interactions, the game finally officially started.
The competition system is mainly 1v1 elimination system.
Before the top 4, as long as they lose, they will be eliminated directly.
After all, there are too many contestants and their strength is not strong.
There is no such excitement as the Heavenly Kings Tournament, World Championships, and the uncertainty of the outcome of the competition.
In the case of weak strength, the powerful little elves usually directly crush them with their strong strength.
The kind of classic game where the weak wins the strong rarely occurs.
……
The draw for the game began shortly thereafter.
Zhuyuan subconsciously looked at the number on the paper ticket in his hand, which represented his identity.
"Number 79 Ma—" Zhu Yuan murmured in a low voice.
Then he looked at the flickering screen on the screen.
Zhuyuan didn't look closely, nor did he specifically look for the numbers that he was fighting against.
As long as he waits quietly, he will know the number of competition area he is from the screen in the rest area.
……
Due to the large number of people participating in the competition.
Before the top 20 matches, the battles on the field are divided into divisions.
This is also more ornamental.
Time ticks by.
The first game starts soon.
In 4 competition areas, 8 players quickly entered the arena.
Afterwards, the players in the rest area quickly came to their respective arenas under the guidance of the staff.
in the lounge.
The screens in all directions also began to play the videos of various stadiums.
It may be that they are afraid of disturbing the players in the rest area, or that the voices of the commentators in each competition area are too mixed, so the screens in the lounge are all muted.
It was as if the host's voice on the screen just now was an auditory hallucination.
……
Although there was no sound in the video, Zhuyuan still watched it seriously.
He watched from one video to another, as if his eyes were not enough.
Guisi in Zhuyuan's shadow seemed to have noticed Zhuyuan's strangeness at this time, and floated out of Zhuyuan's shadow without knowing it.
It didn't reveal its figure, but appeared beside Zhuyuan in an invisible state, and murmured softly.
"Ghost~"
The voice is not loud, and there is no one around Zhuyuan, so only Zhuyuan can hear this voice.
Zhuyuan also recovered from his daze.
Zhu Yuan didn't turn his head to look at Gui Si, but smiled lightly at the corner of his mouth: "I'm fine, it's just that it's a bit novel to participate in this kind of large-scale competition for the first time."
Zhuyuan's voice is not loud, only Gui Si beside him can hear it.
"Ghost~"
Guisi called out, and there was no sound from Zhuyuan's side.
Zhuyuan relied on ghosts, wrist strength, and Coco Dora to win several games quickly.
Most of the trainers in the training ground in the backyard of the elf center are some poor trainers who either travel or often stop in this area.
Of course there are powerful trainers among them, but the number is not many.
This kind of trainer thinks that he is strong, and rarely participates in this kind of roadside and irregular competition.
This is also the key to Zhuyuan's consecutive victories.
……
After several games, Zhuyuan returned to the elf center for the second time, and handed his injured elf to the nurse at the elf center.
Then he returned to his room.
Taking Yuan back to the room, he turned on his cell phone.
After several matches, Zhuyuan also had a general understanding of the strength of the players who came to the boxing gymnasium to hold the competition.
He also knew that this did not represent the strength of all the players.
During the battle just now, he also heard some other people's comments.
Among them, the name of a trainer named Yang Lezhang appeared the most.
This trainer named Yang Lezhang is the apprentice of the owner of the Boxing Gymnasium.
He is also the seed player for the championship of this competition.
Lying on the bed, Zhu Yuan smiled slightly, and murmured: "I hope you don't let me down!"
……
Time turns.
Three days passed quickly.
Zhuyuan spent every day in constant fighting, making each elf's exclusive energy cube.
Get yourself pixie in a good shape before the game.
at this time.
Zhuyuan has come to a building full of people.
Taking a look around, Zhuyuan soon discovered that these dense crowds were divided into two entrances.
The two entrances are far apart, and the flow of people is also divided into two trends.
The flow of people at one entrance is very dense, and the flow of people at the other entrance is indeed very sparse.
But the strange thing is that there are two small booths at the sparsely populated entrance, and everyone who passes by needs to submit something to the small booths.
On the other side, it is not so troublesome.
Although there are many people, people leave very quickly.
Zhuyuan, as a player participating in the competition, naturally knew what was going on.
The one with few people is naturally the special channel for the contestants to enter the arena.
……
Zhuyuan didn't hesitate too much, and touched his pocket.
In his pocket is the identity certificate for participating in the competition.
Zhu Yuan quickly walked to the end of the team, quickly passed the identity verification, and entered the competition area of the players.
The waiting area is large enough to ensure that all players participating in the competition have their own activity area.
Zhu Yuan subconsciously scanned the surrounding contestants, and he had a general idea of the situation.
Due to the nature of the competition, the players participating in the competition are generally under 20 years old.
As for those trainers with some strength, they don't bother to participate in this kind of competition.
……
Zhuyuan didn't let Zhuyuan wait too long in the rest area.
All I heard was a passionate female voice coming from the radio in the lounge.
At the same time, on the TV in the rest area, there was also a woman wearing a short skirt, a low collar and half sleeves, and a pleated sun hat, as if she was afraid of the sun's rays falling on her face.
I saw her holding the microphone in her hand, and said passionately:
"Welcome everyone to participate in this competition held by the Boxing Gymnasium. The champion of this competition will receive a rare skill CD provided by our event organizer! Rare elf props and 200 million alliance coins in cash .”
As the host's voice sounded on the field, cheers came one after another from below.
The audience on the field wished that they could play in person at this time and win the huge prize of this competition with an overwhelming victory.
Unfortunately.
They can only think.
Not everyone can be a trainer.
Even if they got their first elf, it would be difficult to become a good trainer without financial support.
Even Zhuyuan was very moved when he heard this award.
Rare skill discs, elf props, and the bonus of 200 million alliance coins.
Leaving aside the 200 million alliance coins, if I bought the skill CD alone, and the elf props would cost more than 200 million alliance coins.
……
Following the host's series of opening remarks, and the insignificant on-court interactions, the game finally officially started.
The competition system is mainly 1v1 elimination system.
Before the top 4, as long as they lose, they will be eliminated directly.
After all, there are too many contestants and their strength is not strong.
There is no such excitement as the Heavenly Kings Tournament, World Championships, and the uncertainty of the outcome of the competition.
In the case of weak strength, the powerful little elves usually directly crush them with their strong strength.
The kind of classic game where the weak wins the strong rarely occurs.
……
The draw for the game began shortly thereafter.
Zhuyuan subconsciously looked at the number on the paper ticket in his hand, which represented his identity.
"Number 79 Ma—" Zhu Yuan murmured in a low voice.
Then he looked at the flickering screen on the screen.
Zhuyuan didn't look closely, nor did he specifically look for the numbers that he was fighting against.
As long as he waits quietly, he will know the number of competition area he is from the screen in the rest area.
……
Due to the large number of people participating in the competition.
Before the top 20 matches, the battles on the field are divided into divisions.
This is also more ornamental.
Time ticks by.
The first game starts soon.
In 4 competition areas, 8 players quickly entered the arena.
Afterwards, the players in the rest area quickly came to their respective arenas under the guidance of the staff.
in the lounge.
The screens in all directions also began to play the videos of various stadiums.
It may be that they are afraid of disturbing the players in the rest area, or that the voices of the commentators in each competition area are too mixed, so the screens in the lounge are all muted.
It was as if the host's voice on the screen just now was an auditory hallucination.
……
Although there was no sound in the video, Zhuyuan still watched it seriously.
He watched from one video to another, as if his eyes were not enough.
Guisi in Zhuyuan's shadow seemed to have noticed Zhuyuan's strangeness at this time, and floated out of Zhuyuan's shadow without knowing it.
It didn't reveal its figure, but appeared beside Zhuyuan in an invisible state, and murmured softly.
"Ghost~"
The voice is not loud, and there is no one around Zhuyuan, so only Zhuyuan can hear this voice.
Zhuyuan also recovered from his daze.
Zhu Yuan didn't turn his head to look at Gui Si, but smiled lightly at the corner of his mouth: "I'm fine, it's just that it's a bit novel to participate in this kind of large-scale competition for the first time."
Zhuyuan's voice is not loud, only Gui Si beside him can hear it.
"Ghost~"
Guisi called out, and there was no sound from Zhuyuan's side.
