Chapter 936 Top Ten Finals

Although the investigation of the murderer has not yet been settled, just as the candidates practice day after day, the day of the finals has finally arrived.

On this day, the passage leading to the front of the arena was extremely crowded. People were crowded and looked forward to it, and everyone's eyes were shining with excitement and expectation.

Walking through the long red carpet, the ten contestants were given priority. When they appeared, the crowd was boiling, screaming, and the clicks of countless flashes formed a sea of ​​enthusiasm. The scene was so prosperous that even the large press conferences of those international consortiums were far from that.

So far, a series of assessments of Tiangong Gate have been broadcast live all over the world. Among them, the names of several outstanding players have become household names and have attracted a large number of supporters.

For the sake of their beloved players, these young men and women spontaneously formed a fan club to go crazy and cheer for them.

The most popular among these are naturally the top ten players in the finals. News about them is updated in real time in the newspapers every day. The bets around the final ranking are also the hottest events in various places. How many people are willing to spend a lot of money and make a valuable bet for their idols!

Mo Gucheng was walking at the front of the team. His back was straight, his head and neck were raised, his eyes were not squinting, and his long hair was fluttering behind him. What he exuded was his usual arrogance. Where he walked, he had a very long distance from the contestants behind him, which also symbolized his "insurpassable" domineering aura.

The reporters who had been waiting for a long time lit up and rushed forward in a hurry. The microphone rushed to him and asked in a verbal manner:

"The last ten people will fight soon. Master Gucheng, please say a few words?"

Mo Gucheng walked a long way in silence before he glanced at them with a cold face, his tone was indifferent, but he said without a doubt:

"I will definitely win this game."

There are not many generous statements, just the simplest declaration of winning the championship. But now no one will doubt the energy hidden in this sentence.

Because he said he would win, he would definitely win.

This is Mo Gucheng. He is unparalleled on the stage of the strong!

Then came Yan Junlin. Unlike Mo Gucheng's peerless arrogance, when facing the reporter, what he showed was always a smile that made people feel like spring breeze.

"There are people outside of people, and there is heaven beyond the sky. No matter what the final result is, as long as I know, I have worked hard, that's enough."

Perfection brings harm, humility brings benefits, this is Yan Fenglin. Although he never speaks boldly, his achievements have laid the foundation for his glory again and again. It is precisely: "There are no gentlemen who are as clear as touching, as polished as polished as grinding, and they will never be shrunk."

Walking not far behind Yan Fenglin is the eldest lady Feng Boliang in Jiuyou Palace. Her style today is just like when she debuted in the pre-select, she was wearing punk clothes and her long hair was colorful, showing her cool beauty. Perhaps this is the style that suits her the most, and it is also the time when she shows her personality the most vividly.

Facing the reporter, she smiled openly, then raised her hand casually, and a large handful of magic crystals rolled down on the carpet.

"Ten thousand magic crystals, Ai Mo Gucheng won."

Ten thousand magic crystals, this is a huge sum of money! It was thrown out without hesitation. The eyes of the onlookers were wide open. I am afraid that only the eldest lady from Jiuyou Palace has such a courage!

On the eve of the final, her performance was actually "spending huge sums of money to win", which really seemed to be "retreat before the battle". However, people familiar with her knew that she was just such a girl who played in life at all times. Everything was like a game to her. She would work hard, but she would never be sad and sad about the result of the game.

Only enjoy the joy of victory, without having to endure the sorrow of failure. This state is something that few people can achieve.

Now that she has a lot of money to bet Mo Gucheng to win, it does not mean that she will deliberately let the game go. In this way, if she wins herself, it will be a joy to win both fame and fortune; if Mo Gucheng wins, it will be a joy to bet on victory. In any case, she is always the ultimate winner.

Mo Gucheng, who was walking in the front, also noticed the noise behind him. At this time, his eyes slanted slightly, glanced at the magic crystals rolling all over the ground, and there was no other response.

Yan Shilin still smiled appropriately, not worried about Feng Boliang's betting on his home. He was fluttering in his sleeves and was as graceful as a fairy, and walked calmly towards his battlefield.

After the sensation caused by these three people, the seven people walking behind did not pay such large-scale attention.

The reporters were scattered and interviewed the topic figures they saw. Of course, the treatment they received was also different.

Feng Qiwu held the hourglass in one hand, with a gloomy and cold expression. When facing the reporter's questions, he did not look at a single one or a single answer. Just like the hourglass in his hand, it is more worthy of attention than this game.

Such a personality was originally something that would make people avoid. But there are so many wonders in the world that there are indeed a considerable number of girls who liked "smoky styles" like him. Under his leadership, the hourglass, which was originally unwelcome, suddenly became a popular product.

Mu Hansha and Yan Yueque, these two people are like natural actors, with their smiles more beautiful than the other. When they were interviewed, they were also polite and spoke without any loss of words. However, what made the reporters a little ashamed was that they seemed to be very tit-for-tat. When answering questions, they always intentionally wanted to overwhelm the other person, or secretly cut them.

The number of supporters of these two people is almost the same. How to write this interview skillfully, which not only pleases one but also does not offend the other, seems to require these reporters to think carefully.

Huangfu Li and Gu Mingxu were "polite and alienated". In the audience, Shen Antong and Meng Chan's eyes were following them, with a sweet and passionate dispute. Who is these two more handsome?

Meng Xishan still cheered as usual. Among the top ten contestants, he had the least supporters, most of whom were votes from fellow disciples of the Hundred Beasts Sect. After all, young girls still prefer beautiful handsome guys. His rough appearance and savage look have already been reduced by countless points in the first place.

But despite this, he was still happy, as if the stage was still the deserted mountain. As long as he shouted, endless echoes would come from all over the place, as if he was the master of the valley.

Ye Shuo walked at the end. In his heart, he still couldn't get over the hurdle of "promoting with all his money". However, in these seven-day attacks, he finally successfully broke through to the fourth stage of Qi transformation. Those who once looked down on him would surprise them!

For those reporters, he had no intention of dealing with them. But when he thought that perhaps now, Dingsha was also watching the live broadcast, he tried to hold up a big smile and answered the basket of questions without hesitation.

However, compared with other contestants, there are indeed fewer reporters around him. There are also several, not for the popularity of the topics he has, but just because of his "affinity", which can fill the blank spaces that they have appeared because they cannot squeeze into the hottest interview groups.

In this way, amid the noise, all the top ten players finally entered the field. Next, the candidates who lost in the early stage also followed. Due to the large number of people, they could no longer "tour" like the previous ten people, and could only follow the large army to enter the field.

On the way, there will be several popular candidates who will be caught and interviewed. Needless to say, Rong Xiao was a sensational figure at Tiansheng Academy and had already held several "support teams" in his hand. Now there are rumors of having sex with Feng Boliang. Although this matter is mixed, it cannot cover up his rapid rise in popularity.

In addition, the first-class beauties among the candidates are also the key targets for reporters. Although the boys who like them outside may not be very rich, they are willing to spend money!

In addition, some people like Shen Antong's playfulness, Sikong Sheng's eccentricity, and even the ruthlessness of the Shura brothers, some people are fascinated by it. It can only be said that the masses have all kinds of strange tastes. As long as there are people of this type, there will also be corresponding supporters. The reporters can't control so many. For them, people with popularity will have traffic when they report it!

After a lot of hardships, the reporters finally dispersed reluctantly. The group of candidates gathered in front of the ring, and the examiner announced the final rules of the final.

"The final format is a one-on-one individual battle. Each player draws lots to decide the order of playing."

"The players who draw No. 1 will have to fight No. 2-10 respectively, and have a total of 9 games, one game a day."

"After all 9 games are over, players No. 2 will play against No. 3-10 respectively, players No. 3 will play against No. 4-10, and so on."

"That is, everyone has to play at least 9 games, and each game will accumulate points, and finally, according to the points level, the final top ten will be generated."

"Now, please come up and draw lots."

Only one game is held a day, which seems to be very rare at first, but it is not surprising to think about it carefully. After all, this is the final final, and those who can participate are all first-class masters. Their battles are definitely not easy to determine the winner. Even if they play for a few days or nights, it is normal. At that time, in order to control time, a time acceleration space will be arranged in this arena.

For players in the challenge position, if they try their best to finish one game and immediately commit to the next game, it is like being in a round-rotary battle. Compared to other players' waiting for it, it is very unfair to them. Therefore, after each game, the players are given a certain amount of rest time so that they can regain sufficient physical strength.

The form of lottery is still a big red lottery box in front of it, with cotton balls of No. 1-10 in it. Each candidate draws the cotton balls separately and is assigned to the corresponding number. This form inevitably reminds Ye Shuo of the game that completely changed his fate with the Xuantian Sect...the competition meeting of the seven major sects.

What a bad memory... Even when he reached into the box, two dark clouds were floating in Ye Shuo's eyes. I hope... I won't have any bad things happen again this time.

However, even if there is any change, he is the only one here now, one person doing things! Thinking of this, Ye Shuo put his heart on his mind, held the cotton ball in his hand tightly, and pulled out his arm at the same time.

On the surface of the cotton ball, there is a big word "1".

It turned out to be No. 1? Ye Shuo really couldn't tell whether it was lucky or unlucky. Although No. 1 was a continuous challenge position, the next nine days were all his games, just like a "personal show", which would inevitably attract much attention. But the problem is that even if there was a rest time, No. 1 was still the hardest one. Unlike the others behind, just wait for someone to challenge themselves every time they ended up in a round.

Ye Shuo was also secretly observing the lottery process of others. Mo Gucheng's arrogant and meaningless attitude reminded him of Mo Liangcheng of the Fentian Sect. Both of them were full of confidence. No matter who their opponent was, it would be their opponent's nightmare, not their own!

You are really worthy of being a brother... Ye Shuo clenched his fists secretly. However, you haven't been proud for long...

Soon, all the lottery results came out. Sort by number, it was like this.

No. 1 Yeshuo. No. 2 Fengqiwu. No. 3 Fengboliang. No. 4 Yan Yueque. No. 5 Huangfuli. No. 6 Gu Mingxu. No. 7 Mengxishan. No. 8 Muhansha. No. 9 Yan Shilin. No. 10 Mogucheng.

Yan Junlin and Mo Gucheng, the most popular pair of quasi-chasers, actually drew No. 9 and No. 10 respectively! In other words, their game will not last until the last day!

It seems that the destiny of fate made the battle between these two the finale the finale. There is no need to say more at this time, this distant game is definitely the most anticipated game in the entire final!

"Do you have any questions?" The examiner looked at the players holding the cotton balls, "If not, the first game will be held..."

Feng Qiwu's eyes slowly raised her lowered eyes. This first battle was No. 1 and No. 2, which was also the match between him and Ye Shuo. Although he didn't think Ye Shuo would have any threat to him, this was his first game. Who doesn't want to win quickly and get a good start?

"Examiner!"

However, just as he was secretly adjusting his breathing and was ready, a clear voice suddenly rang beside him.

Ye Shuo raised his arms high and walked to the front of the team.

"Is there any limitation to the order of challenge?"

The examiner was stunned and replied, "There are no strict restrictions. What do you mean?"

Ye Shuo smiled with satisfaction. Then, a layer of majestic fighting spirit suddenly rose around him, as fierce as fire, and as powerful as mountains, rivers and tsunamis!

"Okay, I'm going to be the first to challenge him."

His fingers raised and passed through the crowd, and finally fell on the person at the end of the team without any hesitation.

"Mo Gucheng!"
Chapter completed!