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In the afternoon, the warm sunshine tilted from the sky, reflecting the entire venue brightly, and the figure of Super League President Emmons set off the glory and majesty.

He stood on the rostrum, condescending toward the entire venue.

The rematch just ended at this time, and there was still a feeling of unfinished feeling in the eyes of many viewers at the scene.

Many contestants on the sidelines were happy to advance, relieved after losing, and of course unwilling and frustration. All kinds of young people were stored in Emmons' eyes.

Perhaps these young people did not notice that this conference, the global youth generation superpowered people are far better than in previous years, and the number is several times higher than in previous years. This is undoubtedly a great thing for the superpowered world with few people.

"Maybe, the earth has really reached a stage of superpowers and a booming development." Emmons silently guessed in his heart that he would develop in that direction in the future. At least he was very pleased with the current grand occasion.

Soon, the wreckage of the last battle in the center of the venue had been cleaned up, and the logistics personnel of the Super League Association also laid the ring again. It took only a few minutes to complete and the efficiency was very high.

Emmons nodded with satisfaction, with his hands behind him, and his surging momentum was revealed, and he announced loudly: "Next, I will announce the list of the top 32. The contestants who read the names are invited to gather in the arena!"

There was warm applause from the scene. There was no doubt that, whether it was personal strength or luck, the next 32 advanced players were undoubtedly the top young supermen in the world.

"First of all, I will announce the eleven seed players who will directly advance in this competition!" Emmons glanced at the seed seat on the edge of the venue and read it out, "These eleven seed players are Satan's Apostle, Harrison! Supergirl, Vera Danver! Maya's Remnant, High Priest Belika! Shiva's Goddess, Indira Brahmin! Ascetic Master of Prajna Temple, Six No Rages!"

The Satan Apostle Harrison, dressed in dark Gothic heavy metal style, wearing stud earrings, and was flamboyant. As soon as he appeared, the noise in the entire venue paused for a moment.

His evil smile was like a cold wind that blew the audience chilled and instinctively afraid.

Following Harrison on the field is Supergirl Vera Denver, wearing a cape and tight combat suit.

Supergirl Vera herself is powerful and sexy and hot. She floated in the air in a almost motionless way and flew to the arena. Her cool and heroic posture attracted many fans on the scene and cheered.

After all, he is still a comic heroine in Midi, and his popularity is not ordinary.

Following closely behind is the Mayan remnant, the high priest Belika.

She specially changed into a gorgeous sacrificial robe with a tattooed feathered snake god, wearing a golden crown and a white gauze scarf on her head, and walked slowly step by step. Under the setting sun, her whole body was bathed in light, and she was really like a Mayan high priest who had traveled thousands of years, beautiful and mysterious.

The one who came to power almost at the same time as the high priest Belika was the Shiva goddess, Indira Brahmin from India.

She has the characteristics of a high-level Aryan race in India, with fair skin, wearing a colorful sari dress, and gorgeous jewelry all over her body. She also wore a layer of gauze on her face. Although she couldn't see her appearance clearly, she could clearly feel that her beauty and mystery were no less than that of the high priest Belika.

On the seed mat, Liubujie took off his VR mask, sat cross-legged, folded his hands together, "Old Wang, I will take the lead."

Before he finished speaking, a faint layer of Buddha's light appeared faintly from his body.

This is a great opportunity to show your charm and organization in front of the whole world. No one in the superpowers will miss it. The same is true for Liubujie.

With the exit of the Buddha's chant, he gradually floated three feet above the ground, and his precious appearance was solemn, flying over with a solemn expression.

Wang Yan was surprised to see it. It turned out that Liu Bujie could have such a serious moment, and he would give him one hundred and one point to pretending.

On the rostrum, Emmons' reading continued.

"The Holy Knight, the Glory of the Holy Light, Urisseth! Blood Wolf, Walton!"

Urisse, wearing plate armor, holding a holy sword, and bathed in the holy light, stepped onto the ring at the same time with the tall and mighty blood wolf Walton, who was wearing leather armor.

After all, they are old opponents who have been fighting for many years. Although the two looked at each other and smiled, their sharp aura collided violently when their eyes met, and fierce sparks seemed to emerge inadvertently in the air.

Although the two of them will not start fighting now, the two old-fashioned S-level powerhouses have already brought the atmosphere to a climax with their momentum, which has caused the audience to be in high spirits.

"Next is the Red Tank, Christo Meyev! Desert Emperor, Garnes!"

From the Russian Polar Bear Secret Service, which is comparable to Midi, the red tank, Christo Meyev wore a military T-shirt and military boots. His clear lines and angular face were all invisible to the perseverance from the soldiers.

Although he is taciturn on weekdays, he exudes a majesty that cannot be ignored. There are many rumors about him, one of the most eye-catching ones is that he has always been considered an immortal existence in both the Russian army and his enemies!

Compared to the low-key red tank, the desert emperor Ganesus was lying on the Grand Master's chair the previous second, enjoying the massage of two Egyptian girls. The next second, yellow sand emerged, and the desert emperor suddenly appeared in the center of the ring.

The golden waist armor, the white cloak with various emblem seals embroidered with golden silk patterns, and the solemn and solemn golden mask facing the sun, made him stand proudly in the center of the arena, really like an ancient emperor, majestic and majestic.

Wang Yan couldn't help but like this brother Sha on the seed mat, thinking that these half-step S-level seed players are really better than the other. Look at their momentum, they are all examples of big waves of s in the game.

In contrast, I look much simpler in a T-shirt, but it’s better to be low-key, I am not a singular person.

"The last two seed players are the Proud son of God, Ape Zongxiu! The Son of Flame, Wang Yan!"

Both of these two are rising stars among the young generation and are very popular. Once the name is recited, the scene is boiling.

In the seed contestant seat, Ampe Zongxiu set off a white hunting suit, gently put down the teacup, and looked at Wang Yan coldly.

Wang Yan felt a strong hostility. In a blink of an eye, An Pei Zongxiu, who was sitting on the seat, gradually became transparent and empty. As well as the coffee table in front of him, it was smudged like water mist, and then disappeared.

Almost at the same time, the real Ampe Zongxiu was already standing above the ring in the center of the venue.

He was tall and his facial features seemed to be flawlessly carved by craftsmen. The colorful cherry blossoms floating gently around his body made him look magnificent.

Especially when he raised the corner of his mouth and showed a charming smile like a demon fox, the audience members on the scene, both men and women, were stunned.

"Liu Bujie is right. This Anpei Zongxiu is indeed a pretentious criminal and needs to use illusions to the audience."

Wang Yan narrowed his eyes slightly, and the pure yang true fire in his body continued to move, and then the domain of the flame king expanded. A layer of fiery red flame suddenly appeared on his body surface, and a tall fiery giant statue of a tall flame giant was suddenly displayed.

"Buzz!"

A sound of flames burning in the sky, the high-temperature heat waves caused by the flame giant spread around like water waves, and the power was as if it was about to tear through the space.

In the stands, many viewers instantly woke up from their previous intoxication and breathed out together. Ampe Zongxiu on the ring narrowed his eyes slightly and glanced at Wang Yan coldly, as if his hostility towards him became stronger.

The audience members who watched the game on the spot were all superpowers of lower levels. They did not find that they had just been attracted by the illusion. At this time, they all turned their eyes to Wang Yan, who was even more eye-catching.

Since the influence of the illusion has been broken, Wang Yan did not intend to be too arrogant. Then he put away the phantom of the Fire King and walked to the ring gathering point in a low-key manner.

However, he had never expected that it was his casual display that completely attracted the attention of the audience.

The crowds of people watching the game cheered and cheered, and they were as enthusiastic as fire.

In the stands of the National Africa Bureau, the little ferret was even more excited to slap the hairy crab's heads. Guan Nuo and the little rabbit beside it also waved the flag and shouted for Wang Yan with many National Africa Bureau audiences, and the whole scene was lively.

Even those half-step S-level players who were high above turned their attention to Wang Yan.

As the only one who has not reached the half-step S level but can become a seed player like them, the son of Flame Wang Yan has long attracted their attention.

In addition to the power that Wang Yan just showed casually, it was indeed amazing. Even the half-step S-level seed players, such as them, cannot be ignored.

It can be seen that this Son of Fire does have low-key and calm capital.

On the rostrum, Emmons was sweating when he saw Wang Yan who was so "low-key".

With such a strong momentum, even the president was a little surprised. Can such a son of flame still keep a low profile? Do you believe it? Anyway, he doesn't believe it anymore.

Taking advantage of Wang Yan's failure to create greater influence, he quickly announced other players who entered the top 32.

"The next players to enter the top 32 are the wild elders from the North American Secret Alliance, Arnold Bear! The Golden Lion Sword from Super Hexadecimal, August, and the Spider Queen, Argenia! The Master of the Eastern Union, Kazan! The Four-armed Rakshasa from India, Dijang!"

With Emmons' reading, the players who successfully advanced began to join the arena and show themselves to the world.

"The next ones who successfully advanced were the Ice Queen from China's False Bureau, Huangfu Nanlian, Dark Night Witch, Wuya Ange, Yaoyue Sword, Gao Mingyue, Prince of Light, Lei Bo, and the only B-level player, Sun Youmiao!"

In this rematch, the biggest winner is undoubtedly the China National Non-State Game. Not only are there two seed players, other young super players, they also shined. There was even a B-level girl who successfully advanced to the top 32, which really caused a lot of sensation among the audience.

Then they successfully advanced and appeared one after another, from the Holy See of the Light, the Son of the Light, Wright, the Holy See of the Light, Lulu, the little angel Bebe, and the ascetic Nini! As well as from the Holy See of the Dark, the Holy See of the Dark, Catherine, the Necromancer, and Gabriel!

From the Polar Bear Secret Service, the late winter hunting god, Bailisa Nova, also defeated his opponent with his strong strength and successfully advanced to the top 32.

Saladin Nuha, the prophet of the African Ancient Witch Alliance, also relied on the tactics of the rich, and became the only player in the African Ancient Witch Alliance to advance to the top 32.

After these two appearances, Harris from Australia also successfully advanced. The final appearance was independent cultivators from all over the country, including the Black Iron Sword Immortal, Tchaikov, Tianshan Assassin, Willy Hassan, and Lightning Lion and Gorene!

All the contestants who successfully advanced gathered in the center of the venue.

"You are all outstanding young people in this world. I will present to you the preliminary rewards for the top 32 on behalf of the conference group!" Emmons stood proudly in front of the rostrum, waved his hand, and a group of logistics workers from the Super League Association walked out with a brocade box in his hand.

"The player who successfully advances to the top 32 will receive a S-level core essence!"

As soon as these words came out, the entire venue was in an uproar, "This reward is too generous!"

All the players who advanced to the top 32 were shocked, and even the seed players and Wang Yan were slightly surprised.

This S-level core is enough to compare to a holy artifact-level material, while an S-level core can only extract three essences.

This S-level essence is worth almost comparable to the previous sub-saint-level materials. At this Youth Conference, the sub-saint-level consumables will be given when it reaches the top 32. There has never been any in history. There are indeed a rich man.

"It's indeed a world-class competition, it's really a hero!" The audience exclaimed repeatedly.

"It seems that in order to prevent the arrival of a major disaster, the bigwigs of various organizations are going to invest a lot in building a strong global alliance."

"Tsk tsk, it's so greedy. I'm so moved. I really don't know what other good things will be given in the quarterfinals and quarterfinals!"

Seeing the scene boiling, Emmons pretended to be profound and announced: "As long as you enter the quarterfinals, quarterfinals, and quarterfinals, the competition group will give the winners, with much richer prizes than they are now."

"What would the prize be?" The audience kept asking such questions.

Even the seed players such as Wang Yan looked at Emmons with questions.

"As for what the reward is? Haha, you will know it naturally then." Emmons looked mysterious, "If you want it, stimulate your potential and get it with your ability!"

"You still have three days to rest now. In three days, the showdown between the top 32 begins!"

cut!

Many contestants cast contemptuous eyes on Emmons, who pretended to be mysterious.

However, they soon parted and began to form cliques and start various parties. There must be competitions, but there is also a lot of joy. The cruelty of the next finals will be far beyond anyone's imagination.
Chapter completed!