The King of Yandu Tournament is in progress, and the audience at the scene is extremely excited, but Yang Chen has been uneasy in his heart.
Shangguan Rou told him that today's competition is just a game. What does it mean?
The rules of the competition are very simple. All guests who receive an invitation have the right to participate in the competition. If they lose once, they will be eliminated.
Each winner can choose to continue accepting the challenge of others, or he can choose to take a rest.
From the beginning to now, all the people in the arena are king-level experts, not even one who is in the late king-level.
"Mr. Yang, if this continues, when will it end?"
Wang Zhan suddenly spoke, with a bit of confusion on his face. He looked at Yang Chen and asked, "I don't know who organized the King of Yandu Tournament."
"Obviously we only need to invite the powerful gods to participate, but the other party has invited even the powerful kings to participate. It is simply a waste of time."
The guests at the scene enjoyed watching it, but for powerful men like Yang Chen and Wang Zhan who had entered the divine realm, it was simply a waste of time.
"How many people are participating in the competition?"
Yang Chen suddenly asked.
Wang Zhan said: "There are a total of seventeen strong men in the divine realm. It is said that there are more than 1,200 strong men in the king realm, but the specific number is not clear."
"Based on the current progress, a game is basically every ten minutes, and there are more than 1,200 strong players on site. It will take at least 1,200 games to determine the final champion."
"There are ten competition arenas in the martial arts hall, which means that it will take at least one hundred and twenty rounds, which is one thousand two hundred minutes."
Yang Chen frowned and said: "If you calculate it this way, it will take at least twenty hours to end the game."
Wang Zhan nodded: "I always feel that there is something wrong with this King of Yandu competition, but I can't say where the problem is."
Did even Wang Zhan realize that something was wrong?
It seems that, as Shangguan Rou said, today's competition is just a round.
But, who on earth dares to invite the top experts from all over Kyushu to participate in a competition?
If the other party's purpose is not to decide the candidate for the King of Yandu, then what is the purpose?
Yang Chen subconsciously glanced in the direction of Shangguan Rou. At this time, she was scrolling through her phone with a bored look on her face, as if she was not interested in the competition in front of her at all.
Not only Shangguan Rou, but also the powerful men from the four royal families, basically no one paid attention to the competition.
Even some strong men in the late and peak stages of King Realm will not go to the competition.
Just when Yang Chen was wondering, a young figure suddenly walked over.
"Hello Mr. Yang, I am Ye Chong from the Ye Royal Family."
The young man was dressed in splendid attire, which looked like a dress reserved only for direct descendants of the royal family. At this time, he had a soft smile on his face and stretched out an arm to Yang Chen.
Yang Chen glanced at Ye Chong indifferently. Although he was not sure of the other party's intentions, he still stretched out his hand and shook it with him.
"I wonder why His Highness Ye came to see me?"
Yang Chen asked calmly.
Just now, Wang Zhan had introduced every important figure in the four royal families to him.
Ye Chong is the third generation of the Ye Royal Family, the one with the strongest martial arts talent. Ye Chong's father, who is even more talented in martial arts, is only fifty years old. He already has the strength of the late God Realm and has been established as the heir to the Ye Royal Family.
One can imagine how high Ye Chong's status is in the Ye Royal Family.
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