Chapter 150: Host Huang Rong, the finals begin!

By the time the Jiang Vulture brothers felt the entrance of the Wan'an Temple dungeon, Richard had already taken the Ai Shuishui sisters to finish the second Wan'an Temple dungeon and left Dadu.

In the next few days, Richard's life has been spent taking the sisters to brush the copy and play the second round of the world's first martial arts club, the second round of the game lasted for a total of five days, and within five days, because of the relationship between brushing Wan'an Temple every day, Richard's level also reached level 35.

On the sixth day, the day when the finals of the world's No. 1 Martial Arts Association opened, as soon as Richard went online, he received a system prompt.

"Congratulations on successfully entering the finals of the world's No. 1 martial arts club. The finals of the world's first martial arts club will start at 12 noon today, and players can now enter the waiting area, will they enter? ”

"Enter!" Richard did not hesitate to enter.

The next moment, the white light around his body lit up, and when he opened his eyes again, Richard found that he had come to a huge room, and there were already thirty or forty players in the room, Richard took a look, and there were many familiar faces he knew.

In the left corner is the Imperial City Guild and his party, in addition to the president Huang Ba Tu, there is also the blood kill of the Imperial City Guild who once opened up the wooden alley with Richard and two other people, Huang Ba Tu and the others are not far from the Huashan Guild and the group, and the president Ling Hu is surrounded by four or five people in the center.

In addition, Emperor Yu, the president of the Imperial City Guild, the green snake and Liu Hongyan of the Hongyan Guild, as well as the blood cliffs, arrogance, and Mo Taichong among the scattered players, these are all faces that Richard knows.

Ao Wuchang saw Richard immediately rushed over with Mo Tai, standing beside Richard and looking at the many players, Ao Wuchang squinted his eyes, "This time is the number one martial arts club in the world, each guild has sent the most elite players, and the masters among the scattered people have also come out, I just took a look, and the few guys in Huashan who are not under me have almost arrived." This time, I am afraid that the finals will be extremely intense. ”

"Choose a hundred out of a million players, and those who can stay until now naturally have two brushes." Richard licked his lips and smiled slowly, "But, that's interesting, isn't it?" ”

"yes, otherwise it's the same as the closed beta, it's too unfun." Arrogant and impermanent, he turned his head to look at Richard and suddenly showed a smile, "Don't say anything else, the unfinished battle during the closed beta, this time the world's No. 1 martial arts club, I have to share the victory or defeat with you." ”

"You'd better hold on until you can see me." Richard smiled noncommittally, his eyes full of battle intent as he looked at the white light that kept lighting up in the room and the players who came out of the white light.

When all 100 players arrived, a system prompt rang in everyone's ears.

"Ding, please move to the front of the ring to draw lots."

The door to the room suddenly opened, and a blinding light poured in from the doorway, illuminating all the players in the room.

"Everyone, go forward!" Linghu laughed and said loudly, his illuminated face full of excitement, and he took the first step towards the door.

Walking out of the room and passing through a not too short passageway, the scene in front of me suddenly opened up, only to see a huge arena, the surrounding audience seats were already full of anticipatory players, and in the center of a huge ring, a pretty figure was standing on the ring.

Syllable!

As the hundredth player walked out of the room, the door of the room slammed shut in an instant, and the woman in the ring slowly turned around at this time.

"Welcome to the finals of the world's first martial arts club, I am Huang Rong, the host of this finals!"

Looking at Huang Rong who was obviously still a girl in the ring, most of the hundred players present who broke into the finals flashed a strange look on their faces, Richard was also one of them, and glanced at Huang Rong who was introducing the competition system, Richard couldn't help but whisper to the arrogance beside him: "Old Tsundere, how many are these?" ”

Arrogant and impermanent, he sighed: "Fourth, the host of Huashan Sword during the closed beta is Xiaolongnu, and during the internal test, the two martial arts competitions are Wang Yuyan and Zhao Min once, and the Jianghu Company is willing to destroy all the goddesses." ”

Another player on the side chimed in: "Yes, the words are all the same words, so I changed the voice and shape, changed the soup without changing the medicine, and I was tired of watching it so many times." ”

The players in the audience had completely different reactions from Richard and others, most of them had only come into contact with the game for the first time in the open beta, and now they were all excited when they saw Huang Rong standing in the ring.

", Huang Rong, and Huang Rong when she was shooting the eagle, my childhood goddess!"

"Goddess Huang Rong, I'm going to give you a baby!"

"Rong'er, I'm your brother Jing!"

"Huang Rong has come out, then my goddess Xiaolongnu also has a chance, and I will participate in the next world's No. 1 martial arts meeting!"

In the ring, Huang Rong also gradually introduced the competition system, only to see Huang Rong turn over a harrier and neatly turn down the ring, holding a wooden box and walking in front of the hundred players standing on the side of the ring.

"Young heroes, according to the results of the draw, you will decide your next opponent. The young man of the first sign will compete with the young man of the hundred lot, the young man of the second sign will be the young man of the ninety-ninth sign, and so on. Now, please come forward and draw lots. ”

"I'll come first!" A player closest to Huang Rong walked up, put his hand into the wooden box and grabbed a small note and came out, No. 48.

That is, his opponent will be number fifty-three.

Richard drew lots after Pride Impermanence, with Prideoca drawing No. 4 and Richard drawing No. 13.

Before Richard could find his opponent, he heard a familiar voice next to him, "Who is Number Three!" Lao Tzu is eighty-eight! ”

Looking at the voice, it was a bloody killing, and this guy was holding up the note in his hand and shouting.

Richard smiled and leaned over, "Brother Bloody Kill, are you number eighty-eight?" ”

Blood Kill nodded and looked at Richard, and a bad premonition suddenly rose in his heart, swallowed his saliva and hesitated towards Richard: "Could it be that Brother Simon are you?" ”

"Thirteen." Richard smiled and showed the note in his hand.

"Boss!" Blood Kill's face changed, and he immediately looked at the Emperor Diagram beside him bitterly.

"Don't change!" Huang Batu immediately guessed what the blood kill was going to say, and simply rejected the blood killing, and then looked at Richard and showed a smile, "Brother Simon, this guy has thick skin, you can beat him to death." ”

Bloody Slaughter shouted fiercely: "Are you my president, I want to quit!" ”

Emperor Batu frowned, "Withdraw?" Then it looks like I'm going to have to discuss things with Maharu. ”

Blood Kill instantly changed his face, looked at Richard and said seriously: "Brother Simon, although your strength is obvious to all, but in the game between us, I will still block my blood kill with all my might, as well as the style and style of the Imperial City Guild!" ”

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