Chapter 454: Judges with complicated emotions

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Some of the contestants who stood up and shouted toward the podium were particularly excited.

These people are the people with the highest serial numbers in the lottery results drawn by the four directors.

In the preliminary stage, one hundred and forty-six players were divided into four groups with thirty-seven numbers.

In the first round of the preliminary round, four people from different groups battled, and 37 winners entered the second round.

At the beginning of the second round, the thirty-seven winners battled in pairs until ten people were left.

And the remaining ten people only need to fight once with thirty-seven people, and the remaining nineteen people will be left. The nineteen people will fight again, and only ten people will be left.

In other words, in the second round of the preliminary round, only two battles are required.

This is a very simple math problem.

The players in the player preparation area only need to use their brains a little to roughly calculate who will be their opponents in the preliminary stage.

For the contestants with lower numbers, in the preliminary stage, they will not be able to meet Daju Shizhong, the third-level peak Taoist who has the same success.

Therefore, although they were also protesting towards the rostrum, their emotions were not that exciting. They were just pretending, shouting a few times to help those agitated guys to build up their momentum.

However, those with higher numbers, especially those with numbers one, and contestants with numbers three and four, could be said to be gnashing their teeth with hatred for the Taoist boy in the audience!

The four people with serial number 1 have finished the competition, and the winner has been decided, the Spicy Rabbit Tou from the Shuiling profession.

The winner of No. 2, if there was no interference from the competition organizer, then the winner would undoubtedly be Wang Yu, a Taoist boy at the third level.

In the first game of the second round, according to the rules of the game, the winner No. 1, Mala Tutou, will face the winner No. 2, which is Wang Yu.

The strength of Mala Tutou is not even as good as Ximen Zhaoqing. How could he be Wang Yu's opponent?

So, the second game of the second round will obviously be Wang Yu, No. 2, versus the winner of No. 3 or No. 4.

This means that among the sixteen numbers from number one to number four, excluding the three numbers from number one that have been eliminated, and the three numbers from number two that are about to be eliminated.

Among the remaining ten people, only Wang Yu can advance to the semi-finals!

Even if the ten people who enter the semi-finals do not win the championship, they will still receive a lot of rewards.

Those who did not enter the semi-finals and were eliminated in the preliminary round did not even get a consolation prize. It was really a waste of time!

Under such circumstances, how could any of the other nine people be willing?

Now, what is placed in front of these nine people is a clear multiple-choice question:

Or, just sit back and wait for yourself to be eliminated by this guy named Daju Weizhong in the preliminary stage.

Or, fight back and use protest to ask the competition organizers to sanction the contestant named Daju Weizhong, a third-level peak Taoist professional.

Only by kicking this guy named Da Ju Zhong out of the game first, can the other nine people have a chance to enter the semi-finals.

In the former, he is definitely defeated; in the latter, he still has a glimmer of hope of victory.

For such a multiple-choice question, even a fool knows what he should choose!

Therefore, these nine contestants, among all the contestants who stood up to protest, were the ones who shouted the loudest, were the most emotional, and spoke the most intensely!

They know very well that if their protest is valid, then they still have hope of entering the semi-finals; if it is invalid, then they should pack up and go home as soon as possible!

Success or failure depends on this!

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Four of the five judges on the podium looked at the contestant preparation area with solemn expressions.

Among the four judges, Lu Minghong's face was the most solemn.

He really didn't expect that a good player and captain would be able to pull off such a trick.

This is the first time since he became the director of the Songjiang Spiritual Management Bureau that he has directed the Songjiang Spiritual Management Bureau to hold such a large-scale national competition.

As a result, so many players protested at the same time.

If this matter is not handled well, it is very likely that it will leave a deep stain on his career resume.

Lu Minghong was really confused about what he should do.

It was an order from the great elder of the Wood Spirit Society, and possibly even from the Lord Wood Dragon God, to have that boy Wang Yu raise a high profile in the captain selection competition.

As for Wang Yu, when he came to the captain selection competition, he took out a ghost servant of the ghost general level and eight-level props, which was indeed high-profile enough.

In this regard, that boy Wang Yu did nothing wrong.

If I punish that boy Wang Yu on behalf of the organizer of the competition, the Songjiang Spiritual Administration Bureau, I am violating the order of Elder Lin. Elder Lin will only be a ghost if he doesn't call himself a bastard!

However, if Wang Yu is not punished and allowed to fall like this, other contestants will be dissatisfied.

If all these contestants stopped competing, it would really be a big accident!

The captain selection competition has been held for so many years and held for so many times. Although sometimes, there will be small accidents, but none of them are as outrageous as today!

What if, on the first day of the competition, a large number of players would go on strike, making it impossible for the competition to continue.

Then, the organizer of the competition, the Songjiang Spiritual Administration Bureau, was simply thrown into the grandma's house in disgrace!

On one side was the order of the Grand Elder of the Wood Forest Society, and on the other was the reputation of the Songjiang Spiritual Management Bureau. The director, Lu Minghong, was caught in the middle. He was really in a dilemma. He didn't know what to choose.

The other three solemn-looking judges also frowned.

They also didn't expect that they just came to the captain selection competition to be a judge and a supervisor, but in the end, they would encounter such a thing. What a bad luck!

Among the five judges, only Ximen Jinghai was beaming with joy.

He felt that today, his mood was like riding a roller coaster, sometimes soaring into the sky, sometimes falling to the bottom.

Originally, he had not planned to be a judge in this captain selection competition.

After all, the Ximen family and the Mu Ling Hui had been fighting for control of the Songjiang Spiritual Management Bureau for many years. In the end, the Mu Ling Hui was the superior one and allowed Lu Minghong to become the director of the Songjiang Spiritual Management Bureau.

For the people of the Ximen family, it is not an exaggeration to say that the current Songjiang Spiritual Administration Office is their sad place.

How could the Ximen family want to come to such a sad place that the family had been planning for many years and finally fell into disuse?

But, it’s no good if I don’t come.

The directors of the four major spiritual management agencies, Dijing, Songjiang, Jinhai, and Shancheng, must attend every captain selection competition and serve as judges.

This is a rule, a rule set by the headquarters, and a rule that the Director cannot violate.

Therefore, when Ximen Jinghai came to serve as a judge in the captain selection competition, he came with a lot of anger.

After arriving at the captain selection competition venue, he became even more angry when he saw Lu Minghong's host attitude and the other party's proud and triumphant look.

Therefore, when the lot was drawn, he found that a descendant of his Ximen family was facing someone from the Songjiang Spiritual Administration Bureau, and that person was still a Taoist boy. His mood instantly became extremely joyful.

That's why he would sneer at Lu Minghong again and again to vent his dissatisfaction after coming here.

At that time, he was still in a very comfortable mood.

However, just when he was most proud, Zhang Tianshi's words made him fall into the abyss again.

Although he didn't know why Zhang Tianshi would speak for Lu Minghong, he felt aggrieved.

However, he still felt at that time that as long as his juniors could brutally torture the Taoist boy on the playing field, they would be able to make him feel bad!

Especially when he learned that the guy below who was a Taoist boy was the one who caused heavy losses to the Ximen family some time ago.

He was looking forward to it even more, wanting to see how his younger generation would brutally torture that guy.

As a result, just when he was full of expectations, waiting for his descendants to brutally torture that big orange.

He saw that guy Daju Weizhong actually summoned a ghost general-level ghost servant.

This wave of operations directly made his face look ugly. Although he didn't want to admit it, he had to admit that he felt that his younger generation was going to lose.

As a result, I didn't expect that my junior would be so ambitious and use his intelligence to plot against the other party's ghost servant!

When he saw this scene, he almost jumped for joy. If it hadn't been for Zhang Tianshi's warning just now, he would have wanted to sneer at Lu Minghong next to him again.

But before he was overjoyed, he saw the Taoist boy named Daju Weizhong, wearing an eighth-level defense item, lying on the ground like a swindler.

But when his younger generation tried, but was helpless, his mood hit rock bottom again.

However, when he heard that his juniors were fanning the flames against the contestants in the preparation area.

His eyes lit up, and he praised his descendants in his heart. He was indeed a member of the Ximen family, he was so smart!

Surprisingly, in such a short period of time, I came up with a solution!

Moreover, it is the most effective and direct method!

Seeing the contestants in the preparation area, all filled with indignation and anger, shouting protests towards the podium, Ximen Jinghai felt as happy as eating honey!

At this moment, the corners of his mouth were harder to press than AK!