"Yes, it is not."
After hearing Xia Fukun's words, Lord birus shook his head lightly.
"Ah? What do you mean
Xia Fukun didn't understand the meaning of his words, so he asked him.
"It's just the field of the first round."
"What do you mean?"
Xia Fukun was stunned for a moment.
"Every round of competition in the arena, a part of the players will be screened out. In the first round of competition, it seems that the top 20 players will be selected, and then they will be promoted to the second round. Here is the first level of the arena. If we enter the second round, we will enter the second level."
Lord birus pointed to his head.
"Well, how many floors are there in this arena?"
Hearing Xia Fukun's question, Lord birus smiles and explains:
"The competition in this arena is divided into four rounds."
"In the first round, compete for the top 20."
"In the second round, half of them will be eliminated to compete for the top ten."
"In the third round, only three people will be left for the final contest."
"As for the fourth round, you know, it's the round for the championship."
Hearing this, Xia Fukun was stunned.
"Lord birus and Lord Champa?"
"Ha ha, that's the fifth round of the playoffs."
Lord birus laughed.
"If you can get to the fifth round, then you can fight with me and xiangpa to choose a new God of destruction, and --"
Speaking of this, Lord birus took a deep breath.
"There is also a sixth round. However, the sixth round has never been opened. That is the qualification to fight against the king."
"Hiss"
Xia Fukun also took a cool breath.
Fight with Lord Quan?
Xia Fukun now guessed that the strength of the whole king was similar to that of the first three halls in the blood King's palace. This kind of strength, not to mention the present self, I'm afraid, even Lord birus and Lord xiangpa can't catch up with each other.
No wonder, said Lord birus, that the sixth round had not been opened.
Because even Lord Quan Wang and Lord xiangpa have no courage to challenge Lord Quan Wang
"Ha ha, well, you don't think so much about it. Now the players in the first round are basically on the stage."
Lord nabirus pointed out the window. There were nearly 100 people standing on the stone platform floating in the air.
After hearing what Lord birus said, Xia Fukun was also stunned. Immediately, he asked Lord birus:
"No... Lord birus, am I also a contestant?"
"Well, yes."
Lord birus nodded his head rightfully.
"Of course you're a contestant."
"So... I'm still here to watch the battle?"
Lord birus: --
Xia Fukun did not say that he still forgot, but he was also a little nervous when he mentioned it.
"Nest, trough, what are you still doing here?"?! If you don't come on stage, you will be disqualified! "
Lord birus is also drunk. If he forgets it, he has feelings. But Xia Fukun, if he forgets it, it's a bit too much! At the moment, Lord birus directly kicked Xia Fukun's buttocks. Xia Fukun's body directly broke the French window in front of him and headed for the battlefield floating in the air that day.
At this time, just above the stone platform floating in the air, a jelly head with the same head as jelly coughed and asked around
"All the contestants should have arrived?"
"If not, then I will announce that the contest will begin!"
Before the jelly head referee finished speaking, he felt a burst of wind coming from behind.
What happened? Huh?! Does anyone want to attack the referee?!
The jelly head is cold, the dignity of the referee is sacred and inviolable! He was just about to turn around and ask who it was.See a figure, toward his body hit over.
"Time, grass..."
The jelly head was directly knocked down on the ground by the flying man.
And the one who hit the jelly head was Xia Fukun, who was kicked by Lord birus.
It was also after the jelly head referee that Xia Fukun raised his hand weakly.
"Cough, and I, and I, I'm sorry, I'm late."
The jelly head was hit by Xia Fukun. He took a deep breath.
"This player, don't you climb down from the referee?"
"Ah, ah..."
Xia Fukun was still thinking about why he didn't feel any pain when he fell to the ground. Unexpectedly, he pressed on others and got up awkwardly.
The jelly head referee took a deep breath and got up from the ground.
He took a look at Xia Fukun, and then looked at the direction where Xia Fukun had come before. Lord nabirus just looked at him.
This is the same thing. The jelly head referee took a deep breath.
Lord birus has just become famous a few days ago. Now, we all know or think of him.
And in the case of Lord birus before, this is a big werewolf who is going to destroy the third universe!
Although the jelly head referee was smashed by Xia Fukun, now I remember who Xia Fukun is, that is the one who follows Mr. birus. Then, the jelly head referee coughed and said to Xia Fukun:
"Don't do that next time."
"OK, ok..."
Xia Fukun Leng for a while, was the other party's sudden good temper to the whole confused.
Also at this time, Xia Fukun glanced around.
He found that the people around him, looking at their own eyes, are very strange.
Maybe it's because I look different from them?
Xia Fukun was stunned for a moment, and immediately saw a big bald head in a windbreaker in the crowd.
Can't help, Xia Fukun grinned and walked towards the big bald head.
"Hi, hitter"
Bald man in windbreaker
He looked at Xia Fukun in front of him in amazement: "do you know me?"
Xia Fukun nodded.
That's not a good idea?
When he was watching longzhuchao before, he had an impression of Hitler, not to mention that in the past two days, Lord birus also told himself that if he felt that he couldn't do well in the competition, he could ask Hitler for help. The relationship between Lord birus and Hitler before was not bad.
But Lord birus didn't like to have a little boy around him, so he didn't take hitter as his younger brother like Lord Palmer.
Even so, making friends with hitter is helpful to Xia Fukun. At least in this way, he will have a better chance to win the championship.
"Lord birus told me about you. Ha ha, next, take care of you."
Xia Fukun reached out to Hitler and said with a smile.
"Ah... Good."
When he heard that Xia Fukun was talking about Lord birus, Hitler trembled. He looked up at Xia Fukun, who was smiling like a spring breeze. He took a deep breath, squeezed out a smile and stretched out his hand.