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C256 13th

At 8 PM in the evening, the few of them had dinner together before being gathered by Wine Taoist Priest.

Wine Taoist Priest looked at the five people sitting at the table: "I've already registered for you guys. Tomorrow at 10 o'clock, the competition will officially begin."

Wendu raised his hand: "Taoist-sir, with only five of us, what's the advantage?"

Wine Taoist Priest waved his hand and made Wendu put his hand down. "That's what I'm going to say next."

Seeing that they were all looking at him, Wine Taoist Priest explained, "This one. The Azure Dragon Group has eight people participating. There are fifteen White Tigers. The Vermillion Bird is the five of you. The Black Tortoise has thirteen people."

"The difference is too great!" The tank hummed as it spoke.

Wine Taoist Priest saw that no one said anything, so he started to answer Tank's question: "Having more people is not an advantage."

He looked at the five people who were listening attentively, "This time around, there are a total of forty people participating, but only half of them will be promoted."

"Then is everyone competing?" Wendu asked.

Wine Taoist Priest shook his head: "The competition is like this." He drew a pen on the table.

"Forty people, draw lots and compete. If you are eliminated in the first round, you can still challenge the other winners. However, no one has three losses. Once you have used it three times, you will be completely eliminated."

Wine Taoist Priest looked at them: "Do you understand?"

Some of them nodded, while others shook their heads.

"I knew it. It's fine as long as I don't lose." Wendu looked at Wine Taoist Priest and asked him to give him an answer.

Wine Taoist Priest did not refute Wendu's words. He looked at Wendu and nodded.

Among them, the tank was the one he was most worried about. Although the tank was tough, it was slow.

"Tank, just try your best. Don't get hurt." Wine Taoist Priest looked at the tank with concern.

Tank patted his chest and guaranteed, "I know my own strength, Taoist-sir, you can rest assured."

"..."

The night passed quickly. The next morning, Wine Taoist Priest brought the five of them to get familiar with the venue.

It was a very large arena, and there was no railing next to it. At the front of the stage, there were dozens of seats. According to Wine Taoist Priest, that was the seat for the Gold Dragon Headquarters people. Of course, if they were interested in watching the match.

Behind the ring, there were four areas. The Azure Dragon, White Tiger, and Vermillion Bird, Black Tortoise, and the others were all seated in the same area.

Pick the lottery first. During the competition, someone would shout, asking the number to come out and fight with another number. Attacking at will, it was best not to be fatal.

If he really did kill someone, then he would disqualify that person.

They sat in the Vermillion Bird area until around 10: 10 PM. Only then did someone come out with a box, allowing everyone to grab a number.

Wendu held a wooden plate marked with "13" and asked the others, "Mine is number 13, what about yours?"

"Brother, mine is number 10." Xiaoxiao also held the wooden board, letting Wendu have a look.

"I'm seventeen." Fire Phoenix said.

"Twenty." The silent Kuangfeng shouted back.

They both looked at the tank. "What number?"

Tank's face turned bitter. "I am Eighteen, Phoenix. Are we going to fight!?"1

"Is that so?" Fire Phoenix laughed heartless. "That's even better. At least losing to me would be better than losing to someone else!"

"But I don't want to lose!" The tank's face was pressed together. He had an urge to cry. Why did he have to meet someone he couldn't defeat in his first match?

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