Chapter 192 Is It Your Luck to Meet Me? Are You Sure?

The next morning.

Phoenix Stadium.

The top 32 matches were scheduled for 8 a.m.

It was early because today, the top 32, top 16, top 8, top 4 and finals will all be played.

In this way, the highly anticipated top 4 and finals will be held in the evening, during the time period with the highest ratings.

Zheng Yu entered the backstage of Phoenix Stadium under the guidance of the staff.

When entering the backstage, Zheng Yu clearly felt a very familiar breath - the breath of the abyss.

The magic of Phoenix Stadium is that it has a physical body, the audience can enter to watch the game, and the recording equipment can directly transfer to the live broadcast.

The players are in the abyss.

Liu Nanyan once told him that this Phoenix Stadium is the abyss controlled by Nan Muyun, an abyss called the Arena.

Zheng Yu entered the player's preparation room, and he was not as concerned as he had imagined before because of his identity as a summoner and a newbie.

Because the preparation room is a single room.

And it is very luxurious.

There were even masseurs to help the players relax before the game. There were all kinds of food, training equipment, and a viewing angle with a very good view.

There was no opening ceremony or performance. After the host's simple opening remarks, the game started directly, serving the audience a hard dish.

Draw lots to decide the opponent first.

For fairness, the organizer invited the God of Killer Liao Jun as a guest to draw lots.

Zheng Yu was the seventh to be drawn.

The opponent was a 35th-level monk named Zhang Hao.

Just as Liu Nanyue said last night, he met a very "suitable" opponent.

And it was suitable in the eyes of the organizer.

This 35th-level monk with A-level talent ranked fourth from the bottom among all the top 32 players in the netizens' strength voting rankings.

Although he is an A-level talent, he has strong actual combat ability. He entered the top 32 only after defeating an S-level talent professional.

After reaching level 30, the monk has both offense and defense, and also has the mental attack ability of Fanyin, which has control, output and defense, and is very advantageous in actual combat.

Every year, there are several monks with low talents who stand out.

There have even been monks with B-level talents who have appeared in the top 32.

"A-level talents can be ranked in the top 32, which is indeed not comparable to Wang Ting's world."

Zheng Yu and Wang Ting had learned about the current strength of their world.

It was also an era of talent explosion.

A-level talents, in their world, are indeed not up to par.

But in Jiuzhou... they can grab their own resources.

However, Zheng Yu is not qualified to judge this monk, because he ranks last in the netizens' strength voting rankings.

Zheng Yu estimated that it was because the voters were ordinary people, not professionals.

Most of them were not clear about their Abyss records.

Just relying on the profession of a summoner, they voted directly.

Speaking of monks, Zheng Yu thought of Tao Qian. Since they separated at the bottom of the dark valley, Tao Qian has been working hard to upgrade in the Abyss with Ke Ying, Wenren Qingyu, and Chai Yun, and has never had time to contact.

"I wonder if they are going well in the Abyss."

As the first batch of professionals brought out by him, Zheng Yu is indeed concerned.

Zheng Yu did not wait too long. After the draw, the first few games went very quickly, and there were even two crushing games.

They were all strong vs. weak, which ensured that the strong ones could stay in the back, making the top 16 more interesting.

But the top 32 games also need some highlights.

This highlight... is naturally Zheng Yu, the summoner.

When it was Zheng Yu's turn to play, the comment area of ​​the live broadcast had already started discussing this rare professional.

"Is he really a summoner? And he came in directly? Did he use a backdoor?"

"If you look at the forum, you won't say this. Two big guys who have passed the game perfectly, you say he used a backdoor?"

"But he is a summoner!"

"What's wrong with being a summoner? It's enough to have strength. Let me tell you, now all the professionals in Shangyu City want to call Zheng Yu father."

"So humble?"

"Humble ass! I can't even call him that. Do you know what it means to reduce the difficulty of the Abyss by 20%? Do you know how good it is to buy a gold card for less than 500,000?"

"As a professional in Shangyu City, I testify!"

"Although... to be honest... he is just a summoner."

"If we had seen Zheng Yu's strategy before, I would say you are right, but now... I just want to say, what era is it, and there is still occupational discrimination?"

"..."

Comments kept popping up, and the popularity peaked in the morning when the ratings were not high because of Zheng Yu's appearance.

This made the organizers very happy.

"I hope Zheng Yu can win. If he can win, the topic and ratings will be greatly improved."

"Before the quarterfinals, the popularity was all supported by Zheng Yu."

"But it's a pity that it's difficult for a summoner to win against a monk with both defense and output, but this is already the most suitable opponent for him."

"If Zheng Yu comes again in another year, he might be the favorite to win."

The organizers felt a little sorry. The fact that a summoner could enter the top 32 and get a direct pass was a big point of discussion.

Whether it was questioning or watching the fun, it could attract viewers to watch.

...

At the same time, the VIP stand.

Liu Nanyan changed from yesterday's silence, with a smile on his face, and said to Rong Li beside him: "Look, that's the newcomer of our Yanyun League who has passed the level twice perfectly."

"..."

Rong Li looked indifferent and did not respond.

He didn't want to respond.

Because this is the third time Liu Nanyan has said it.

Although two perfect passes are indeed worth bragging about, do you need to keep saying it?

Liao Ning was also watching the arena seriously at this time. When Zheng Yu walked onto the ring, he curiously asked He Wenxia next to him, "Who do you think can win?"

He Wenxia shook her head and said: "Without Zheng Yu's data information, according to normal understanding, a level 31 summoner is no match for a level 35 monk."

"But Zheng Yu has an S-level talent and has a record of clearing death row alone, so it's difficult to judge."

Liao Ning said with a smile: "You still need data? You don't know what kind of virtues there are in the abyss of death row. If you can pass the level as a manager, it is impossible for Zhang Hao to win."

"Hahaha, why don't you take a gamble?"

Liao Ning has high expectations for Zheng Yu, otherwise he would not have gotten a direct quota for Zheng Yu.

"No gambling."

He Wenxia decisively refused.

She never liked betting on such uncertainties.

Especially...there are still uncertain factors like Zheng Yu.

…

In the arena.

Zheng Yu saw the monk.

He is not tall, his muscles are always tense, and his whole body is always ready for war.

This is a passive skill unique to monks.

It can improve the instinctive fighting mechanism of the monk professional. Even if an assassin suddenly flashes behind him and attacks him, the monk can react instantly.

This is an advantage that other professions do not have.

Monk Zhang Hao looked at Zheng Yu, and it was hard to hide the smile on his face.

Zheng Yu asked with a smile: "It seems that you are a match for me, are you very happy?"

Zhang Hao didn't hide anything and said directly: "It seems that since I changed my profession as a warrior monk, the blessings of my good deeds and virtues have finally come."

"I thought I was lucky enough to be in the top 32, but I didn't expect that I would be so lucky to be in the top 32."

Zhang Hao is holding a monk stick and his body is shining with golden light.

He has already planned to make a quick decision and advance to the top 16, and has even begun to consider how to use the reward resources of the top 16.

Then... his smile froze on his face.

Because he saw a mountain-like bull's head sitting on his face!

"Lucky?"

Zheng Yu smiled strangely.

"are you sure?"

…

(There will be very little plot in the game, because it is not the main plot and will end quickly)