Chapter 70 Second Sequence Card
Quiet!
Absolute silence in the blood-colored grand hall of the Temple of War Gods.
A few minutes later, a young woman standing next to Li Xuanba stood up and said coldly, "Isn't that wrong? My brother was clearly the first to reach the summit!"
"Is the tactical guidance of the Yan Huang Li family, Miss Li Xiuer?" The red-robed old man took out a sequence list, "According to our records, Li Xuan's arrival time was 3:21 AM, and his departure time was midnight, so he spent 3 hours and 21 minutes on the road!"
"That's right!" Li Xiuer nodded.
"But look at this!" The old man walked over personally and handed the list to Li Xiuer, while making a silencing gesture.
Li Xiuer lowered her head and swept a glance quickly, her pupils shrinking rapidly.
"Is there anything else?" asked the old man in red again.
"It's all over!" Li Xiuer slumped down into her seat.
However, she quickly got up and angrily said: "Remember the top ten guys, my brother's lightness is not good, speed is faster than my brother, it doesn't mean anything. If you have the ability, meet my brother on the martial arts arena!"
The old man gave her a cold glance and said, "Since there are no problems now, please have breakfast, rest for the day. The battle order will be issued to you soon. Tomorrow at 9:00 AM, the first round of fighting begins!"
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"Boss, what did Li Xiuer see? Suddenly becoming so honest?" Walking out of the War God Pavilion, Bai Xiaobai hugged a large book and quickly flipped through it, "According to my records, this young lady's strength is not good, but she never admits defeat. Whoever bullies her, she can destroy the opponent's entire family!"
"It should be the top ten that's more frightening, right?" Ye Huan was also thinking about this, then saw the large book in Bai Xiaowei's hand with several thousand pages, and curiously pointed to ask, "Is this something you came up with?"
"Hehe, I'm not good at fighting, so I won't be of much help in battle. Just let me do some behind-the-scenes work for you guys!" Bai Xiaobai held up a large book, "Look, this is what I got the principal to help me get. It's got most of the contestants' information recorded in here. With this, our team will know ourselves and our opponents inside out, and we'll be invincible in battle!"
This silly fool!
Although there was a little ghost Sally, the demand for this note was not great, but Ye Huan's heart was still warm.
A few minutes later, everyone arrived at their respective guest rooms, and the next battle situation was already placed on their desks.
The order of the team battle, following the principle of 'high against low', that is, the first place against the last place, the second place against the second to last, and so on. Ye Huan was seventh in the team battle, and his opponent was also seventh from the bottom. Looking at the name, it was a certain team from a small western country, letting Little Ghost Sally fill in, the strongest master was only a six-level Daoren.
In addition, adhering to the principle of "making up for the Pope's chaos", everyone's battles are taking place in different martial arts arenas, and except for their opponents, no one can know about Ye Huan's ranking situation.
Having simply understood the rules, Ye Huan lost interest in his next opponent and walked into the bedroom to take off his clothes and spread out his Wind Wings.
After bumping fists with Caesar, Ye Huan's Wings of Wind had already reached a length of nearly four meters. He thought to himself, "Earlier, when climbing the icy cliff, I saved quite a few people. The Wings of Wind should be able to grow at least another ten or so centimeters, right?"
But when I opened it...
Damn it, the Wind Wing only grew 2 cm, and that includes the daily 1 cm bonus from the Crown Prince's teacher!
How can there be so little?
"Is the momentum coming out too big?" Ye Huan suddenly understood that after his fight with Caesar, his strength had already been shown to all the contestants, so when he saved people, who would still feel surprised! Everyone knew that Ye Huan had such strength, and the glory gained was naturally less!
If it goes on like this, the more opponents you defeat by yourself, the less impressive it becomes. In the end, won't there be no impression to make at all!?
Ye Huan furrowed her brow and began to ponder.
"Teacher!" Just as he hadn't thought of a solution yet, the Ninth Prince knocked on the door and walked in, bowing and saying: "Please, teacher, save me!"
"Have you been attacked again?" Ye Huan raised her head in surprise.
"Alas..." The Ninth Prince sighed and handed a battle list to Ye Huan, "Take a look for yourself, teacher!"
The battle team of the Ninth Prince was called the Canaan Team, originally led by the Ninth Prince himself, along with four young and skilled royal guards. Their strength was considered to be quite good, but on their way up the mountain, all four royal guards were killed by a monster, causing the Canaan Team's final ranking to plummet to last place, almost losing their qualification.
With such a low ranking, the opponent in the first round is certainly very strong, and it's the 23rd place in the team battle comprehensive ranking - Tulip Team!
"Teacher, you're not an outsider, so the student will speak directly!" After Ye Huan finished reading, the Ninth Prince smiled bitterly and said: "This tulip team comes from the Kingdom of Regna. Two years ago, when I led my troops on their first expedition, I killed two members of their royal family. Now the people of Regna have put out a message that whoever can cut off Xixi's head will be the national hero of Regna and receive a reward of 100,000 gold coins!"
As he spoke, he pointed to the battle table, "And Glease just received news that this time the captain of the Tulip team is a young killer named Kaito, who was heavily invited by Regna. He's only nineteen and a half years old, but he's already ranked twenty-third in the continental assassin rankings. I don't even have the confidence to take him down in ten moves!"
"What do you want me to do? Should I divine the rank and weapon of Gui Long?" Ye Huan raised an eyebrow.
"The Gan Nan team is left with only me, even if I divine it, what's the use!" The Ninth Prince shook his head helplessly, "Teacher, I really have no way out, can you please give me an idea?"
What idea does Ye Huan have?
Just as the Ninth Prince himself said, the role of a prophet is built on strength. Even if one's Ninth Prince knows oneself and others, they can't win against five people in a chariot battle, and one of them is even a famous killer from the mainland!
"Wait a minute..."
Ye Huan sensed a slow-growing gust of wind behind her back and took another look at the opponent's table, when suddenly an interesting idea popped up in her mind.
"Your Highness Jiǔ, all your teammates have been sacrificed, right?" Ye Huan smiled with narrowed eyes.
"Didn't you see it with your own eyes, teacher?" The Ninth Prince was taken aback.
"That's right, in our eyes, the Canaan team only had one person left, but in the referee's eyes...” Ye Huan smiled a bit sanctimoniously. “Do you remember? When we encountered the demon beast, I wore the Canaan team's armor, and when we finally reached the finish line, I also helped you take the sequence card first, so in the referee's eyes, the Canaan team actually had two people!"
"Right, we've got two queue numbers!" The Ninth Prince was indeed clever and immediately followed Ye Huan's lead, "Teacher can pretend to be another person from the Gan Nan team. You wait a moment, I'll go arrange a new identity for you!"
"What's the hurry!" Ye Huan laughed with her eyes closed, "He Lie Shan's referee is not a fool, we must make some thorough preparations..."
He said, waving the Mikazuki Munechika in his hand, "It's like this, my Mikazuki Munechika is too eye-catching, once I go on stage I'll be recognized by people, but I also can't go on stage empty-handed!!"
"The teacher is right, you need a new weapon!" The Ninth Prince smiled and said, "Please wait, I'll get one of the national treasures of the Canaan Empire for you!"
