Finally, Okeno lowered his head and walked to the rest area.

16 people were selected from 64 people, and 16 people were divided into four groups to compete for the first place in the group. Only the first in the group could rank in the semi-finals and participate in the semi-finals.

The second round of draws will be held.

Su Ye was the first to draw.

The host looked at the numbers on the wooden sign in Su Ye's hand and looked at Okeno with regret. In the audience's strange gaze, "Su Ye won the No. 1 label for the third time. Please draw the No. 2 label for the second time in a row."

Okeno looked dull, and his whole body seemed to be exhausted.

Under the gaze of everyone, Okeno drew the third draw.

Everyone saw that Okeno's hands were shaking.

He pulled it out and put it in front of him, his hands shaking even harder.

The audience clearly saw a layer of white frost spreading on his face.

His hand shook slightly, and he helplessly faced the label to the host.

"No. 2, Okeno won No. 2 for the third time." The host's voice was extremely strange, with a little regret, but he was trying his best to hide something, it was strange.

This means that Su Ye and Okeno will be assigned to the same group again, and only one person can enter the semi-finals.

The whole audience fell into a brief silence.

Everyone finds it strange.

Until someone couldn't help laughing.

The audience burst into hilariousness.

Millions of people laughed at the same time.

Many people even burst into tears.

Finally, a strange laughter squeezed out of the host's mouth. Then, the host simply laughed and said, "Player Okeno, don't get me wrong. I don't mean to laugh at you. I even sympathize with you very much, but... this is so funny..."

After saying that, the host lowered his head, covered his face, and his body trembled slightly, and he was so happy that he could not continue to host.

The audience was laughing, but when they saw that the host was out of control, they laughed even harder.

A large number of priests and demigod nobles in the VIP seat turned their heads and covered their faces, trying their best to hide something.

Even Palos couldn't help but cover his face with his hands, laughing with all his heart, and even occasionally let out sweet laughs.

In the usual way, her smile could shock everyone nearby, but now no one looks at her and they are laughing.

Even Albert, who said just now, was laughing.

Eugene held Hort's arm and couldn't stand up straight.

Hort kept giggling.

The audience was laughing.

Only Okeno was about to cry.

The sun god Apollo targets me!

Okenno almost yelled out.

He lowered his head silently and walked aside.
Chapter completed!