Rebirth of God Punisher

In addition to Zhao Shimin, Wudao Company also invited two well-known game commentators in the Wudao game circle.Their ids in Wudao game are called "Little Color" and "Jiuyi" respectively, and the two are considered the best combination for the commentary of Wudao game.

"Dear Wudao players! I'm Zhao Shimin, good evening everyone!" Zhao Shimin in the center of the stage began her opening remarks with her unique sweet voice, "It's a great honor for Miner to be the host of this grand event today. Tonight, we will determine the final winner, and the final winner known as the 'national player' will represent our Huaxia Kingdom to the United States to participate in the finals of the Contest of the Strongest King!"

Zhao Shimin said this.The arena, which can accommodate 20 players, burst into applause and cheers.

After the applause from the audience died down, Zhao Shimin continued:

"A total of 64 individual contestants from the Auckland and Dark World camps entered the final selection round of the sub-division. There are 64 teams. We will hold a lottery ceremony in public later. Individual contestants and team captains will draw lots in person to determine their respective teams. opponent. Next, we will invite [-] to draw lots for the individual contestants!"

At this time, the 64 elite members of the Lieyan God of War who had entered the final 23 in the Lieyan God of War box only felt a blur in front of their eyes, and their bodies turned into a white light.

When everyone opened their eyes, they had already appeared on the circular stage in the center of the arena.

"Oh my God! There are so many spectators!" Seeing the crowds of spectators around the stands, the exclusive memory was taken aback.He, who was always talkative, was actually nervous.I was stunned for a long time and didn't hold back the second sentence.

At this time, the host Zhao Shimin walked in front of the top 64 contestants lined up in a row.

"All the elite players of China, welcome to the stage! Next, we will randomly divide everyone into two parts according to the competition numbers of the players. The players who are divided into the first part will personally draw their opponents."

As soon as Zhao Shimin finished speaking, a huge screen rose slowly from behind the circular stage.

In the center of this giant screen. The game numbers of the 64 individual contestants are scrolling rapidly, and there is a blank box on the left and right sides of the screen.

At this time, Zhao Shimin yelled "Stop!", and the number 64 of the individual contestant flew around.After a while, the game IDs of 32 players were displayed in the blank boxes on both sides of the screen.

"Okay! Now please draw lots for the first part!" Zhao Shimin waved his hand lightly.A vertical draw table appears in the center of the stage.

At this time, the individual contestants couldn't help but lower their heads and look at the competition numbers on their chests.

Zhao Sen's game number is No. 7, and he is assigned to the second part.

That is.Zhao Sen couldn't draw lots by himself, he could only be drawn by others.

But Zhao Sen didn't care at all, it didn't matter who his opponent was, just kill him all the way and it was over.

But it's a bit of a pressure for other players.Because no one wants to draw Demon Thief Zhushen as their opponent in the first round.

Devil Zhushen's reputation among Oakland Empire players is not ordinary, especially a few days ago he rode a giant dragon down from the sky in Brandy City, and the players spread the news like crazy!

One-on-one with a dragon thief, as long as the head is not flooded or kicked by a donkey, any player knows that this is the rhythm of death.

The draw has begun.The game numbers of the second part of the contestants immediately rolled over on the super-large screen

The first to draw lots was a Mage player from the Dark World faction.

I saw the mage contestant press the button on the vertical lottery table, and the game number on the big screen was frozen at "18".

Zhao Sen and other Raging Flame God of War players immediately focused their attention on Yi Hen Qing Tian.

This kid is number 18!

Seeing the first one, he drew himself, and couldn't help but look at the mage from the dark world camp.

The other party was also looking at him, and there was a strong smell of gunpowder in the air.

"Tian Tian, ​​that guy's level is one level higher than yours, how is it? Can you handle it?" **** asked Yihen Qingtian in a low voice.

"Cut! It's just that kid, let's see brother beat him out in a while!" Yihen said with disdain.

At this time, it was the turn of the second lottery player to come on stage.

It is No. 10 oolong tea.

Seeing that it was his turn to draw lots, Oolong quickly closed his eyes, clasped his hands together, and muttered something.

"Don't get the boss, don't get the boss, don't get the boss..."

Seeing that the oolong tea did not come out for a long time to draw lots, Jun Lintianxia who was standing beside him raised his slender and straight legs without saying a word, and kicked the kid out of the team with one kick.

"Hahaha..." Seeing this scene, the audience suddenly burst into laughter.

Oolong tea was suddenly kicked on the ass, and Xiao Bao's temper immediately came up!But when he saw that it was Jun Lintianxia who kicked him, the kid could only grin, grab the back of his head and headed towards the lottery table embarrassingly.

Standing in front of the lottery table, Oolong said silently "Don't draw the boss" again, and then carefully pressed the button on the lottery table.

The rapidly tumbling game numbers on the big screen suddenly stopped, and a number suddenly caught everyone's eyes.

"36"!

"Yes!" Seeing that it wasn't Zhao Sen's No. 7, Oolong suddenly jumped three feet high!

Suddenly, a faint voice came from behind him.

"Are you glad you got me? Do you think I'm a bad boy?"

Hearing this familiar voice, Oolong Tea, whose face was full of joy, was suddenly struck by lightning!He turned his head with difficulty, only to see a "36" written on the chest of King's Landing! !

"Isn't it? How did you get him? My God! It's not as good as getting the boss!" Someone's miserable cry suddenly echoed in the air above the stage.

After a tense draw full of suspense, the 64 individual contestants were divided into 32 pairs.The winner among them will enter the next round, while the loser will be eliminated directly.

At this time, Zhao Shimin walked to the center of the stage and said to the audience:

"Because many individual contestants are also members of the team competition. Therefore, the team competition will be held after the end of the individual competition. After 5 minutes, we will immediately enter the long-awaited first round of the individual competition!"

There was another burst of warm applause and cheers from the audience stands.

The elites of the Flaming God of War were sent back to the box.Everyone's expressions were mixed with joy and worry.

There is only one person who is worried.

Oolong tea.

This kid was the only unlucky guy who got one of his own in the first round.Besides, which of the 23 comrades-in-arms of Raging Flame God of War is not good, and this kid just got his own nemesis - King's Landing!

You said it wasn't bad luck.Now the oolong tea wants to die.

to be honest.The current strength of oolong tea is actually not bad, it is slightly higher than King's Landing.But the problem is that the other party is the object of my crush!

Facing the male god of your dreams, what do you want her to do!

Just as Oolong Tea was squatting in the corner and sighing, King's Landing came over.

"Hey, what are you doing?" Jun Lintian poked the oolong tea squatting in the corner with his foot, his style was still as tough as ever.

When Oolong looked up and saw that it was King Lintianxia, ​​he quickly stood up.

I saw Jun Lintianxia jokingly looking at the depressed oolong tea and asked:

"What? Are you not happy to meet me as your opponent?"

Oolong quickly replied: "Happy!"

But before the words came out, Oolong Tea immediately realized that the answer seemed unreliable, so she quickly changed her words: "I'm not happy!"

Listen to oolong tea for a while for an answer.Jun Lintianxia immediately lowered his face, pretended to be unhappy and asked:

"You kid, tell me clearly, are you willing or not?"

Seeing that the male god was angry, Oolong Tea didn't know what to say, so she could only half open her mouth and said:

"This...uh..."

Seeing Oolong Tea's nervous and tangled face, Jun Lintianxia's serious face couldn't help but burst out laughing.

"Look at how promising you are! It's okay, the competition will not be played later. I don't know if some people should express themselves after hearing the news?" After speaking, King Lintian raised his head.Eyes turned to the ceiling.

"Ah? What did you say?" After hearing what Jun Lin Tian Tian said, Oolong Cha almost suspected that something was wrong with his ears.

"I said I abstained! Idiot!" Junlin Tianxia yelled at the oolong tea, turned around and left.

The oolong tea that reacted hurriedly chased after it.She grabbed Jun Lintianxia's arm and flattered her with a smile on her face:

"Brother Jun, you are so virtuous! My oolong tea will definitely live up to your expectations. I swear to the death to reward you with a good grade! Also, what do you always want to eat? What do you want? Just ask! My oolong tea is selling blood. Will definitely satisfy your old ones."

At this time, King's Landing stopped.He tapped his lips with his fingers and said to himself:

"Perform your figure to be more sexy..."

"Pfft!" Hearing the word "sexy", someone spit out a mouthful of old blood.

Seeing Jun Lin Tian Tian molesting oolong tea to death, all the elites of Lie Yan Zha couldn't help but smile.

But after Zhao Sen chuckled, the expression on his face suddenly changed.

He suddenly remembered a problem that he had neglected.

As the knockout rounds continue, the elites of the Flaming God of War Guild will inevitably encounter their own people. Once this happens, it will be a bit embarrassing!

They are all comrades-in-arms of the same guild. It seems that whoever can enter the next round can only rely on their own abilities and obey their destiny.

After all, everyone wants to represent Huaxia in the final finals. This kind of "national player" honor is what every contestant dreams of.

Thinking of this, Zhao Sen also felt relieved.He could only hope that the players from the Flaming God of War Guild would have better luck and not meet each other too early.In this case, the final number of people from the Flaming God of War Guild will also increase greatly.