The 2920th chapters are so tired
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The next day, the semi-finals officially started. The semi-finals of the second and second world group 12 who came yesterday had already had enough rest. Early in the morning, they could be seen shouting with full energy.
Screaming, hugging each other, and running around, at first glance, I thought it was a tour group organized by some low-quality nouveau riche group.
After finally leading these people to the arena, the huge and endless arena overwhelmed them. So much so that when the first game started, the two players were a little timid and did not dare to step into the arena, as if they were dreaming.
Although you are a rookie in the Rogge camp in the first world, you are still among the top four, and you are the top people in the area. I shook my head and sighed, but I saw Raphael appearing behind me and suddenly pushed me hard.
"Sir Raphael, what are you doing? Such a child's prank." With the weak strength of the mage, trying to push the strong Druid was undoubtedly a dream, so I reluctantly pretended to be pushed forward and staggered a few times.
Step by step, to satisfy the pride of this domineering princess of hundreds of tribes, she turned back with a resentful look.
"Xiao Xiao Wu, you seem to have forgotten your identity."
"My identity? I am in this hell world, am I not set up like the Great Demon King?" I had an Aqua expression on my face, why are I still mentioning this now? Who else here doesn't know my identity?
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"I mean the status in the tourney."
"Oh" I let out a long exclamation, my brain was running at high speed to remember, and finally I remembered another setting of my own before the long "oh" that was about to expire came to an end.
Okay, I am the chief judge for now.
"So what?"
"President of the judges, please come to the ring." Raphael smiled and made an invitation gesture, no, no, no, what are you going to do? In an instant, the good ring suddenly turned into a dragon's den and a tiger's den in my eyes.
There was a huge mouth, and Raphael was trying to push me into it.
"Thankfully you are still the devil, you are as cowardly as a fallen devil." Raphael couldn't laugh or cry when he saw me turning my head sharply, squatting down in a splayed position, hugging her thigh tightly and not letting go until she died.
"I am your grandson-in-law after all, you can't push me into the pit." I burst into tears.
"Who said I was going to trick you?"
"Then what do you want me to do in the ring?"
"As a judge, are you, the head judge, just for decoration?"
"What, referee?" I let go of Raphael's thigh and stood up, eyes wide open. I thought for a few seconds and showed an even more shocked expression.
"What, the chairman of the judges is not a decoration?!"
Everyone: "..."
"Okay, I think Akara and Lena are also at fault. They didn't explain it clearly to you at the beginning." Raphael tilted his head to think for a moment and decisively betrayed his teammates, but I couldn't bear it. She should never have done it.
You shouldn't say that Lena's fault is wrong.
"No, I think you are also at fault, Mr. Raphael. Aren't you the only one who knew about this a long time ago but didn't explain it to me?"
"Hey, reverse teleportation!" Her Royal Highness the Princess of the Hundred Clans knows the essence of a gentleman's actions but not his words. She pressed her palm on my chest. The next time I fell over, I fell over inexplicably and my head fell hard on the ground.
"Xiao Xiao Wu, I didn't hear what you just said clearly. Can you repeat it again?" She stared at me with malicious eyes, as if she wanted to try other tricks on me.
"No, everyone is right, the world is wrong!" I stood up straight in an instant and saluted.
"Okay. Very good, let's continue the topic. As the chief judge, your main job is to take on the refereeing work in the hell world. Do you understand now?"
"I understand, but what about those angels?"
"Aiwaer, please explain to this idiot." Raphael waved and called the angel princess over.
"So, when we first discussed it with Lena, we didn't include the competition in the Hell World into our scope of work?"
"Why? hy?!" I don't understand, and I don't want to understand. Did you say that you angels are diligent and hard-working and don't complain? I didn't expect that you are also indolent and do not want to come to the hell world when the environment is bad. I misjudged you.
"The environment in the hell world is too harsh." As expected, Aiwa'er said it bluntly. Should I say that she is honest or that she doesn't understand the atmosphere?
"When our angels are stranded in the hell world, their strength will decline quickly. The stronger the angel, the more so. If we serve as a referee here, if the battle that should be stopped due to the decline in strength will not be stopped in time, causing casualties to the players.
,No one wants such a situation to happen, right?"
"Okay, I admit that what you said is reasonable, but..." After getting rid of the misunderstanding about angels, my eyes fell on Raphael again. Besides angels, there should be more suitable candidates.
"First of all, you are the chairman of the judges, and secondly, you are the master of this place. You should be here because of emotions and reasons." Raphael pointed out two emerald fingers, leaving me speechless for a moment.
"Forget it, this idiot Druid doesn't want to, so just let me come. Anyway, this arena was made by our dragon family, as well as the projection magic device. We might as well even do it for the referee, so we don't have to worry about anything.
host."
At this moment, the evil dragon Lena stood up and said something that moved me quite a lot. Yes, as a dragon, you should have such a responsibility. I give you thirty-two likes.
"I just didn't expect..." She suddenly cast a look of contempt.
"I didn't expect that some people would be unwilling to do such a simple task as Lena gave me. If Lena knew that her brother was such a good-for-nothing and a lazy person, she wouldn't know how to feel."
"Wait a minute." I grabbed the shoulder of the evil dragon Lena who was about to walk towards the ring, raised my head sternly and shouted like a hot-blooded comic book hero.
"Don't take my job!"
Seeing a certain druid walking towards the ring at a snail's pace, Leona and Raphael touched each other's palms and said "yeah".
Even if it is a simple and crude provocation method, as long as the three key words of wife, daughter, and sister are involved, a stupid druid will jump into the pit without hesitation.
"It's such a pity. I also prepared at least ten ways to provoke the stupid monkey into jumping into the trap. I didn't expect him to be fooled so easily." Princess Nana followed up and said regretfully. It seems that these three people had planned it.
Already.
Unexpectedly, Wu Fan, my majestic male druid who hunts geese all day long, would be pecked out of his eyes one day. He would be tricked by Raphael and the evil dragon Lena. Only when I stood on the ring did I wake up and secretly stay.
I shed two lines of sad tears, wondering what is going on in this world, and where is the trust between people. I just want to be a quiet devil next to the ring!
I have no choice but to chase the duck onto the shelf, and I am that duck.
"I am now announcing that the first Hundred Races Alliance Martial Arts Competition in the Dark Continent and the final four finals have officially begun!"
Just as I was about to let the contestants go on stage, out of the corner of my eye I caught sight of the projection magic devices suspended in the four corners of the ring. I waved my hand vigorously towards one of the magic devices and shouted, "Hey, you can see it over there in the First World."
Come, can you hear me?"
"What an idiot~" Seeing a certain druid jumping around like a monkey testing the projection magic device, the girls all raised their foreheads and made an expression that they couldn't bear to witness.
On the contrary, most of the audience was extremely calm, as if they had expected it. Without him, everyone had already learned about the silly and cute history of the jumping savior in the ring from various rumors in the bar. If he could
It's amazing that An Jingjing is a good referee with meticulous attention to detail.
Tens of minutes later, Akara specially sent someone over to tell me that everything was OK at the camp and that I could clearly see the picture here. As for the sound...it didn't work. As the name suggests, the projection magic device can only project. It does not
It's not a sound-throwing magic device.
After a pause, the visitor added weakly: "Actually, it was tested an hour ago."
So why didn’t anyone tell me such an important thing?! Where is the majesty of the chairman of the judges?! Why can the eldest lady’s **** take off and land a plane?!
Hey, no one is laughing at me? They must not know about this. Very good, I will pretend not to know.
In order from weakest to strongest, first the top four from the Rogge camp in the first world appeared one after another. The two pink newcomers came to the ring tremblingly and looked around. Their little hearts were beating fiercely, as if they were a group of lions.
Bear, Tiger and Leopard gathered around the ring to watch the kicking competition between the two rabbits.
"First of all, you invited us... who is coming?" Thinking back to the previous group stage, I just wanted to introduce the players in the same way, but found that I didn't have the information in hand. At this time, Linya hurried over and introduced the players.
A stack of player information was handed over.
"It's so urgent. Thank you, my baby Linya." I gently hugged Linya's waist, lowered my head and kissed her on the forehead, completely forgetting that the four projection magic devices were moving at 360 degrees without any fuss.
This scene was filmed from a blind angle and then transmitted to the eyes of millions of people in the first world.
Ever since, the theme of "burning" in the first martial arts tournament has become even more popular.
Soon, the semi-finals of the first world Rogge camp group began. To be honest, for the audience who have been accustomed to the gorgeous battles between the pseudo-realm group and the field group, look back at the Rogge camp.
The battle between the newcomers seemed a bit... a bit like nothing.
It's like getting used to the gorgeous graphics of 3A masterpieces, and then going back to play turn-based games, it's still Steve's style where you slowly poke me again and again, without even a skill.
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Chapter completed!