On the list, the name of hunt suddenly appeared.

Everyone became more and more excited as they watched, and the discussion became louder and louder.

"Hasn't he been mysterious all the time? Why did he come to the competition this time?"

"That's great. I've always been curious about his true face. I finally got the chance to meet him this time."

"Last time he tampered with the forum of the Affiliated High School of Peking University. Only the F God can break it. His strength is definitely among the top three. It seems that the ranking this time is really going to be a major change!"

"Not necessarily. Look at who he is against. Mas, from Country D. He has been invited to come a few years ago but has not come. I don't know who can invite him this year. Now that I have this big Buddha, it's not certain who is on the first place."

"Hey, it's interesting. Who arranged this battle table? Hunt was also unlucky. He met the super god when he first appeared. Shi Yuqi was so lucky. He actually met the young player and was definitely going to be admitted to the second round!"

"Where is God F? Who is he against?"

"Follow the second place now, witch!"

"Wow, it was intentional! Blood exchange!"

"Why do I think the rules of this game are unfair? The strength is not quite right. Those who are beaten may be stronger than those who advance! This depends on luck, whether they match them or whether they are weak. It's too miserable!"

"Then there is a resurrection match. The first place in the resurrection match can directly advance to the finals. Anyway, everyone only looks at the top ten of the list, so it doesn't matter what else."

Every word and sentence came into Qianmiao's ears without a word.

She was playing with a black pen in her hand, with a deep face and a difficult mood to tell. After a while, she took out her cell phone and sent a message to Lin Zifan.

The other party returns in seconds.

[Lin: Yes! I just saw it, and I wondered why you suddenly appeared. It seems that someone is going to fool you, what should I do?]

[Miao: No one can be let go of it.]

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On Sunday morning, Secret Network offline competition point.

The competition location was set up in a big hotel and was booked by the organizer to take two floors.

Early in the morning, contestants and viewers from all over the world came to sign in one after another.

The level of this competition can also be called an international event, so it has attracted many media to come. The machine has been installed on the scene and is ready to start shooting at any time.

The brief opening ceremony is from 8:00 to 9:00 in the morning, mainly introducing the top 200 participants of this year.

The waiting area is divided into three parts: one is the home country and two are foreign countries.

There are many foreign contestants this time, and they are divided into two districts.

Most of the reporters put the cameras in the two foreign districts, after all, there are many great gods on both sides.

There are only a few more than 60 in this area of ​​our country this time.

One of them wore a blue mask and a blue hat, was thin and looked about eighteen years old. Although his appearance was inconspicuous, the nameplate on the table attracted a lot of attention.

The word "hunt" is eye-catching and has aroused a lot of discussion.

Lingjiu, who was in the same area, looked like a torch, staring at the back of Hunt's head, and never expected that it was such a young guy.

Forget it, anyway, the goal has appeared and his mission has been completed. After a while, he will hand over the person’s information to the employer, and the rest will not be his control.

As the first in the list, Feng Xian was present alone, with heavyweight guests next to him, with infinite glory on his head.

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(I've been confused these days, I've always written the chapter number incorrectly, and then I don't have permission to change it yet. I'm sorry)
Chapter completed!