Chapter 708: Be low-key! Top 32

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In the afternoon, the warm sunlight, slanted from the sky, reflected the whole venue brightly, and also superseded the figure of the president of the Federation of Emmons, setting off the brilliance and full of majesty.
He stood on the rostrum, condescending, looking down at the entire venue.
At this time the rematch has just ended, and many of the audience's eyes still have a sense of unexplained feeling.
Many players on the sidelines had the joy of promotion and the relief of defeat. Of course, there were also unwillingness and frustration. All the young people were all in the eyes of Emmons.
Perhaps these young people did not find that this conference, the global youth generation of superpowers, is far better than in previous years, and the number is also several times that of previous years. This is undoubtedly a day for the sparse superpower world. Big good thing.
"Maybe, the earth has really reached the stage of superpowers and vigorous development." Emmons silently guessed in his mind that the future development would not be mentioned in that respect. At least the current grand occasion, he was still very pleased.
Soon, the wreckage of the last battle in the center of the venue has been cleaned up, and the logistics personnel of the Super League Association have also re-laid the ring, which is only a few minutes before and after, and the efficiency is very high.
Emmons nodded with satisfaction. After carrying his hands on his back, the surging momentum was revealed. He said aloud: "Here I will announce the list of the top 32. The players who read the name, please come to the ring to gather!"
There was enthusiastic applause on the spot. There is no doubt that whether it is personal strength or luck, the next thirty-two promotion players are undoubtedly the world's top young superpowers.
"First of all, I will announce this contest, the eleven seed players who have directly advanced!" Emmons glanced at the seed seats on the edge of the venue and said, "The eleven seed players are, Satan Apostle, Harrison! Superwoman, Vera Denver! Mayan survivors, high priest Berika! Shiva goddess, Indira Brahmin! Master of asceticism in the Prajna Temple, the six do not abstain! "
Dressed in a dark Gothic heavy metal style and wearing earrings, the evil Satan apostle Harrison appeared to stop the hustle and bustle of the entire venue for a moment.
His evil smile seemed like a cold wind, and the audience at the scene was chilled and instinctively afraid.
Following behind Harrison was Vera Denver, a superwoman wearing a cape and a tight combat suit.
The superwoman Vera is powerful, and hot. She floats in midair in a nearly static manner, flying to the ring. The brave heroic attitude attracted many fans on the scene and cheered.
After all, people are still comic heroines in Midi, and their popularity is not so high.
It was followed by Berika, the Mayan survivor, now the high priest.
She specially put on a gorgeous sacrificial robe decorated with feather snake gods, wearing a gold crown and a white scarf. She walked slowly step by step. Under the sun, the whole body was bathed in light. The high priest is beautiful, beautiful and mysterious.
And the high priest Berika came to power almost at the same time, it was the Indian Shiva goddess, Indira Brahmin.
She has the characteristics of high-level Aryan ethnicity in India, her skin is very fair, she wears a colorful sari dress, and she wears gorgeous jewelry all over her body. She also wore a layer of tulle on her face. Although she could not see her face clearly, she could clearly feel that her beauty and mystery were no less than that of High Priest Berika.
On the seed table, Liu kept taking off the VR mask, sitting cross-legged with serious hands, folded his hands together, "Lao Wang, the poor monk took a step first."
The voice did not fall, a layer of light of Buddhism revealed from his body surface.
This is a great opportunity to show your style and organization in front of the world, and all superpowers will not miss the opportunity, and the same is true of the six.
With the sound of the Buddha's exit, he gradually suspended the ground three feet, all the way to the state of dignity, flying with solemn looks.
Wang Yan was amazed at the sidelines. It turned out that when Liu Bujie was still able to have such a serious, this forced to give a score of 101 points.
On the rostrum, Emmons' reading continued.
"Holy Knight, Shining Light, Ulysses! Blood Wolf, Walton!"
A plate armour, with a holy sword in his hand, and all his body bathed in the Holy Light, Ulysses almost walked into the ring with a leather armor, the mighty blood wolf Walton.
In the end it is an old opponent who has been fighting for many years. Although the two smiled at each other, Ling Yun's momentum, when the two eyes met, violently collided, and the air seemed to inadvertently spark a fierce spark.
Although the two will not play now, the two big-name half-step S-class strongmen have already picked up the atmosphere of the scene to the climax by virtue of the momentum, which attracted all the audience's emotions.
"Next is the red tank, Kristo Mayev! Desert Emperor, Ganesh!"
From the Russian Polar Bear Secret Service with enough shoulders, the red tank, Kristo Meyev wore a military T-shirt, stepped on military boots, clear lines of muscles, angular faces, no one is opaque from Soldier's perseverance.
Although he is usually silent, he reveals a dignity that cannot be ignored. There are many rumors about him. One of the most striking is that, whether in the Russian army or his enemies, he has always been regarded as a Undead exists!
Compared with the low-key of the red tank, the desert emperor Ganeses was still reclining on the Taishi chair one second before enjoying a massage from two Egyptian girls. The yellow sand emerged the next second, and the desert emperor suddenly appeared in the center of the ring.
The glittering waist armor, the white cloak embroidered with various emblems on the gold silk pattern, and the solemn and solemn gold mask facing the sun, let him stand in the center of the ring, just like the ancient emperor. Hehe.
Wang Yan could n’t help but praise this brother Sha on the seed table. I thought these half-step S-level seed players are really better than one. Look at their momentum, they are all examples of big bosses in the game. .
In contrast, one's T-shirt is much simpler, but it's better to be low-key, and he's not a flamboyant person.
"The last two seed contestants are, respectively, the proud son of God, An Pei Zongxiu! The son of flame, Wang Yan!"
These two are the rising stars of the younger generation, and their popularity is very high. Once the name is pronounced, the scene will boil.
On the seed contestant's seat, An Pei Zongxiu put on a white kimono, gently put down the tea cup, and gave Wang Yan a cold look.
Wang Yan felt strong hostility, and turned to look. An Pei Zongxiu sitting on the seat, his body gradually became transparent and blurred, and most of them, together with the coffee table in front of him, were like water mist, fainted, and then disappeared. not see.
Almost at the same time, the real An Pei Zongxiu had already stood above the ring in the center of the venue.
He is tall, and his facial features seem to be flawlessly carved by craftsmen. Around his body, the colorful cherry blossoms floating gently make his whole person look beautiful.
Especially when he raised the corner of his mouth and showed a charming smile like a demon fox, the audience at the scene, both men and women, were almost dumbfounded.
"Liuwujie is right, this Ampezong show is really a perpetrator, and he must use illusion to the audience."
Wang Yan narrowed his eyes slightly, the pure yang real fire in his body continued to run, and then the flame monarch's field expanded, a layer of fiery red flames, which instantly revealed the body surface, a virtual image of a tall flame giant, suddenly displayed.
"Buzz!"
A roar of flames blazing into the air, the high-temperature heat wave from the flame giant spread like water waves around, and the power of Hehewei seemed to tear the space.
In the stands, many people who watched the game suddenly woke up from the previous intoxication and exhaled together. An Pei Zongxiu on the ring narrowed his eyes slightly, and coldly glanced at Wang Yan, as if the hostility towards him became stronger.
The people who watched the game on the spot were all superpowers with lower ranks, and did not find that they had just been attracted by illusion. At this time, they all turned their attention to Wang Yan, which was more eye-catching.
Now that the influence of the illusion has been broken, Wang Yan does not intend to be too flamboyant, and immediately put away the phantom of the Fire King, and walked to the ring meeting point in a low-key manner.
However, he did not anticipate that it was the display that he had just taken care of, which completely aroused the attention of the audience.
The crowd watching the game shouted and cheered, with enthusiasm.
On the stand of the National African Affairs Bureau, the little ferret excitedly snapped the head of the hairy crab. Guan Nuo and Xiaotu next to it, together with many audiences of the National African Affairs Bureau, shouted for Wang Yan, the whole scene was lively.
Even those high-level half-step S-class players turned their attention to Wang Yan.
As the only one, who did not reach the half-step S level, but could become the seed player like them, Wang Yan, the son of flames, has long attracted their attention.
Coupled with the strength that Wang Yan just showed at random, it is indeed amazing. Even these half-step S-level seed players cannot be ignored.
It can be seen that this child of flame does indeed have low-key and calm capital.
On the rostrum, Emmons was sweating when he saw such a "low-key" Wang Yan.
Such a strong momentum, even his chairman, was a little stunned for it, can such a son of flames continue in a low profile? Do you believe it? He didn't believe it anyway.
Taking advantage of Wang Yan's lack of greater influence, he quickly announced other players who entered the top 32.
"The next top 32 players are the wild elders from the North American Dark League, Arnold Giant Bear! The Golden Lion Sword from Ultra Shield, Auguste, Queen of the Spiders, Arenia! And The head-down master from Donglian, Kazan! And the four-armed Raksha from India, Dijang! "
With Emmons's reading, a successful player began to gather in the ring and show himself to the world.
"The next successful promotion is the ice queen from the China National African Affairs Bureau, Nanfu Huanghuang. Night Witch, Uya Ange. Yue Yuejian, Gao Mingyue. Prince Guang, Lei Hong, and the only B-level player, Sun seedling!"
In this rematch, the biggest winner is undoubtedly the China National African Bureau. Not only does it have two seed players, other young superpowers also shine, and there is even a B-level girl who successfully advanced to the top 32. Among the crowds watching the game, it really caused a lot of sensation.
Later, they were successfully promoted, and successive appearances came from the Bright Holy See, the Bright Son, Wright, the Bright Lady, Lulu, the little angel Babe, and the nun! And from the Dark Holy See, Dark Virgin, Catherine, Necromancer, Gabriel!
From the Polar Bear Secret Service, the midwinter hunter, Berissa Nova, also defeated his opponent with strong strength and successfully advanced to the top 32.
The prophet of the African Ancient Witch Union, Saladin Noha, also relied on the tactics of the gods to become the only player in the African Ancient Witch League to advance to the top 32.
After these two appearances, Harris from Australia, Harris also successfully advanced. The last ones to play are independent repairs from all over the world, Black Iron Sword Immortal, Tchaikov, Tianshan Assassin, Willie Hassan, and Lightning Lion, Gorin!
All the successfully promoted players gathered together in the center of the venue,
"You are all outstanding young people in this world, and I will represent you on the congress group to give you the initial awards of the 32 strongest!" The logistic worker walked out holding the box.
"Successfully advanced to the top 32 players, will get a S-level core essence!"
As soon as this remark came out, the whole venue was in an uproar. "This reward is too rich!"
The players who advanced to the top 32 were all stunned. Even the seed players and Wang Yan were slightly surprised.
This S-level core is comparable to a piece of holy-grade material, and an S-level core can only extract three essences.
This S-level essence is almost as valuable as a second-level material. In this youth conference, the second-level consumables were sent out when they reached the top 32. It has never been seen in history, and there are indeed enough local tyrants.
"Sure enough, it is a world-class competition, really arrogant!" The audience sighed repeatedly.
"It seems that in order to prevent the coming of the catastrophe, the bigwigs of various organizations have to build a strong global alliance with their blood."
"Huh, it's too greedy, I see it so exciting, I really don't know what good things will be sent in the next sixteen and eight quarter!"
Seeing that the scene was boiling, Emmons pretended to make a deep opening and said: "Next, as long as you enter the quarterfinals, quarterfinals, and quarterfinals, the competition will send out winners with much richer prizes than now. "
"What's the prize?" The audience kept asking questions like this.
Even Wang Yan and other seed players looked at Emmons with doubt.
"As for the reward? Haha, you'll know it by then." Emmons looked inscrutable. "If you want to inspire your potential, you can use it!"
"Now you still have three days off, and after three days, the top 32 will begin!"
cut!
Many contestants cast their disdainful eyes on the mysterious Emmons.
However, they soon dispersed, and began to gang up in various parties. There must be a game, but there are also a lot of joys. The cruelness of the next final will be far more than anyone imagines.
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