Chapter 450: The Coincidence of the Lottery

Su ye's body shrank slowly, and his giant features disappeared one after another.

The audience stared blankly at the ground near Su ye. The dark red earth formed a huge circle, shocking everyone's mind and vision.

In the big pit that Okano fell into, it seemed to turn into a small blood-colored lake.

A sanctuary priest shook his head after using a magic spell. The second sanctuary priest rushed over and used multiple magic spells in a row before stopping.

The host said loudly: "As expected of the brutal Suye! He created an unprecedented technique in the history of human wrestling. I named it 'Brutal Wrestling'. It can not only destroy a person's body, but even destroy his will. Any wrestler who can withstand this attack and survive has a will of steel! I hope Okano can survive this catastrophe and can stand on the stage of wrestling again. To save time, we replace a place for a wrestling match."

Some viewers had question marks all over their heads, is this the end?

No matter how you say it, Okano is also a demigod aristocrat!

In the original No. 1 arena, there are only two sanctuary priests and Okano in the holy beam.

Su ye and the other six players occupied the No. 2 wrestling arena.

The game continues.

The next six games were simply Su Ye's fancy performances.

It's not how superb Su ye's skills are, or how rich Su ye's experience is.

Just powerful.

No matter what kind of wrestler is on the opposite side, as long as there is physical contact, Su ye will definitely catch him, and then there will be various chest throws, shoulder throws, and bridge throws.

Provoking the audience's voice again and again, the visual effect of many techniques of wrestling is far stronger than that of boxing.

The other wrestlers looked bitter.

Is this a technical tutorial or a highlight reel?

What troubled the wrestlers the most was that they found that several of Su ye's opponents were extremely high-level and powerful. slippery times.

After a while, everyone knew that Su ye had a super talent for wrestling: sliding skin.

This talent is not very useful in combat, but it is a god-level talent in wrestling. Except for a very few talents that only great heroes have, no power can restrain this talent in wrestling.

but,

Su ye's opponent not only didn't complain, but was full of gratitude.

Because Su ye didn't use the giant form to hurt them, all the throwing skills were done to the end, and it didn't affect their next game.

Not at all like killing Okano.

When Su ye won all seven games, the audience shouted in unison.

"brutal!"

"brutal!"

Some Spartans wanted to shout "shame" or "refund", but in the middle of shouting, seeing Okano in a pool of blood, they immediately sucked the joke back into their throats and obediently swallowed it into their stomachs.

Don't dare to shout!

Compared with the duel field, Su ye has already completed the evolution.

It has evolved from a spectator in the arena to a brutal giant.

It's brutal!

The process of Hercules becoming the king of the championship back then was not so bloody!

What shocked the Spartans the most was that even Commodus was yelling "Brutal!"

Komodes is the tenth consecutive gladiator king.

He was frightened by Su ye.

Castor sighed and said, "Komodes, calm down, you are the king of gladiators."

"It's not anymore." Komodes' voice was a little hoarse.

"What would happen if you fought Okano?" Castor asked.

Komodes pointed to the Okenor that is still embedded in the ground.

Castor sighed helplessly. Komodes is indeed strong and is absolutely capable of defeating Okeno in person, but once Okeno turns into a giant, it seems that he really can't stand it.

"Castor, what should I do if I want to obtain the blood of a giant?" Komodes asked suddenly.

"Uh... one is a giant blood potion made by a magician using a whole giant. It has a low rank, has a lot of side effects, and has a high chance of failure." Castor said in his ear.

"Next."

"The patriarch of the demigod family personally sacrifices to the gods of the main god level, and takes out the best sacrifices, and the chief priest of the temple presides over the sacrifices, and can designate the gods. Not surprisingly, the giant general of Okano The blood is obtained through this way." Castor said.

"Next."

"The champion, like Hercules, directly puts the championship trophy on it. Any god, remember, any god, even the goddess who wants to kill him, is willing to accept his designated sacrifice. "Castor said.

"Next." Komodes nodded slightly. The goddess obviously refers to the queen Hera, and it is inconvenient to mention her name at this time.

"To become a hero king or a demigod, to belong to a certain god, good luck, not to mention the blood of a giant general, or even the blood of a giant lord. However, the blood of a giant king is a bit difficult, and it is basically equivalent to obtaining the power of a god." Card Storr canal.

"Next."

"Looking for the legendary master, spending millions of dollars to buy magic materials, it will take almost a year for the legendary master, but there is a certain possibility of failure, but there will be no sequelae. Even if you fail, you can strengthen your physique."

"Next."

"Become a member of the Titan Protoss."

"Next."

"Don't ask me, go find Suye!" Castor looked disgusted.

"From your tone, do you look down on me? Do you think I will never be able to obtain the blood of a giant like Su ye?" Kermodes squinted at Castor.

"Yes!" said the fair boy.

The boxing match continued, and finally, the top two of the seven groups had been determined, leaving only the first group.

Su ye and the other six boxers quietly looked at Okano who was lying in the humanoid pit.

The wounds on his body have been healed by magic, and the broken arm has also recovered.

But he kept his eyes open, staring straight at the sky.

His eyes were particularly dark.

The referee looks at the referee, the referee looks at the host, and the host looks at the chief priest.

The Chief High Priest bowed his head.

After all, he is a demigod aristocrat, so it's not good to judge the winner directly, so let's wait.

After waiting for a while, many spectators couldn't wait to watch Su Ye's next match, and began to clamor loudly, mocking the privileges of demigods and nobles.

The nobles were upset, but this was the stadium, no one objected.

Finally, the Chief High Priest raised his head.

The host gave the referee a wink.

The referee immediately went to the edge of Okano Pit.

The pit was an inch below Okano's body, and the blood around the pit had solidified into dark red paint.

"Contestant Okano, I'll count dozens more. If you still can't stand up, we will judge you to abstain and you won't be able to continue to participate in the wrestling match."

"10, 9, 8..."

On the referee's count of three, Okano let out a grunt in his throat and jerked to his feet.

"I can!" He said in a low voice, but there was no agility in his eyes.

Like a mummy.

"Okay, the game continues. However, next you have to fight six people in a row."

"It's just six trash." Okano said blankly.

The six wrestlers were furious. They looked at each other and nodded in unison.

If he can't kill Su ye, he can't kill you?

Soon, the six battles were over.

Okano swept the six players with a crushing advantage, and his technical moves were even better than Su ye in terms of viewing.

After the sixth victory, Okano raised his arms and roared, venting all the negative emotions before.

"Hehe, what's so crazy, isn't he still one of the seven wastes of wrestling?" The sixth opponent stood up from the wrestling ring and walked out slowly.

Okano's complexion changed suddenly, and his raised arms fell weakly.

He glanced at the rest of the people, each with mocking expressions on their faces.

He looked at Su ye.

"Apologize to Holt." Su ye said expressionlessly.

Okennuo felt an evil fire in his heart, and he wished he could rush over to fight Su ye in a life-and-death battle.

Finally, Okano walked to the rest area with his head down.

16 people will be selected from the 64 people, and the 16 people will be divided into four groups to compete for the first place in the group. Only the first group can be ranked in the top four and participate in the semi-finals.

The second round of draws takes place.

Su ye was the first to draw.

The host looked at the number on the wooden stick in Su Ye's hand, glanced at Okano with regret, and said under the strange eyes of the audience: "Contestant Su Ye has won the No. 1 label for the third time, please draw twice in a row. The lottery will be drawn for Okano players with the No. 2 tag."

Okano looked sluggish, as if all his strength had been drained.

With everyone watching, Okano drew for the third time.

Everyone could see that Okano's hands were shaking.

He pulled it out and put it in front of him, his hands shaking even more.

The audience clearly saw that a layer of hoarfrost spread on his face.

With a slight shake of his hand, he reluctantly turned the label to the host.

"No. 2, Okano contestant has drawn No. 2 for the third time." The host's voice was extremely strange, with a little regret, but he was trying his best to cover up something, which was weird.

This meant that Su ye and Okano would be grouped together again, and only one of them could make it to the semi-finals.

The audience fell into a brief silence.

Everyone finds it weird.

Until someone couldn't hold back and laughed out loud.

The audience burst into laughter.

Millions of people laughed at the same time.

Many even cried tears of laughter.

In the end, a weird laugh came out of the host's mouth, and then the host simply laughed and said, "Please don't get me wrong, Okano player, I didn't mean to laugh at you, I even sympathize with you very much, but... This is so funny..."

After the host finished speaking, he lowered his head, covered his face, trembled slightly, and laughed so hard that he couldn't continue hosting.

The audience was already laughing, but when they saw the host lost his composure, they laughed even harder.

A large number of priests and demigod nobles at the VIP table tilted their heads and covered their faces, trying to hide something.

Even Palos couldn't help covering her face with her hands, laughing to her heart's content, and even occasionally let out a sweet laugh.

Normally, her smile would stun everyone nearby, but now no one is looking at her, they are all laughing.

Even Albert, who said just now that Su ye would definitely lose, was laughing.

Eugene held Holt's arm and couldn't straighten up laughing.

Holt kept giggling.

Everyone was laughing.

Only Okano was on the verge of tears.

The sun god Apollo is against me!

Okano nearly yelled.

He silently lowered his head and stepped aside.

The draw continues.