This CHF was a huge celebration for the citizens of the Federation, as well as the students of the various great academies. The intense squadrons had displayed many combat techniques that they would never be able to come into contact with in their academies. Furthermore, they had to rely on powerful Dimensional combat techniques and Spiritual Soul combat techniques in order to obtain victory in this CHF. This was something that had never happened before, and had broadened the horizons of the students. One had to know that such combat techniques were monopolized by the upper echelons. If it wasn't for this level of competition, they wouldn't have been able to use it in public, much less analyse it in such a manner.
Naturally, this wasn't the reason why the Parliament had raised this CHF to such a high level. They were aiming for the rise of their own strength. After preparing for over a decade, everything had proceeded according to plan. However, they had nearly been completely annihilated in the round-of-16. If not for Tianjing's interference, Giant God Peak would have been the only one left standing. Although they had planned out strategies and were ambitious, the actual situation wasn't optimistic. Overall, the Federation was still under the rule of the aristocratic families.
The aristocratic family squadrons had an overwhelming advantage, shattering the hopes that the commoner squadrons had placed on them.
Frankly speaking, the Parliament wasn't too surprised by this outcome. However, they were definitely extremely disappointed. It wasn't an easy task for a new power to challenge the powerful and establish a new set of rules.
The aristocratic families were, after all, aristocratic families. During the dark era, before the Federation was unified, the entire Eurasian continent was made up of the aristocratic families as strongholds, occupying city after city to resist the invasion of darkness and continue the fire seed of humanity.
The so-called Federation was, in essence, an alliance of these aristocratic families. However, after the several hundred years of the dark era, both the big and small aristocratic families had been buried in the long river of history. The empty positions needed to be filled by others. Although the majority of them were replaced by other aristocratic families, there would always be some special circumstances that would accumulate. The so-called commoner faction of the Parliament was, in fact, a new elite faction. It was precisely through such cracks that they slowly grew stronger.
This was especially the case with the rise of the Skylink, the enlightenment of the people, and the flow of information. This was the golden period of the Parliament's rapid development over the past few decades, allowing them to possess the strength and status to contend against the various great aristocratic families.
As a result, various kinds of games and struggles for benefits between the Parliament and the various great aristocratic families were played out daily in the Federation. This CHF was the biggest move of recent times, and could be said to be of great significance.
The reason why they had been supporting Tianjing during this period was to shield Giant God Peak from the wind and rain. Although fame was important to them, the results were the most important. As long as Giant God Peak could become the champion, everything would be known. In a few years, people would only remember the champions, while the runners-up, dark horses, and everything else would be forgotten in the long river of history.
Over at Tianjing, Ma Dong was the one who was truly busy. Tianjing had already entered the sights of too many people. Regardless of whether it was in the eyes of the Parliament or the aristocratic families, Tianjing was considered a fragrant steamed bun. Although it wasn't to the extent where everyone would openly try to rope them in, the number of people coming over to gather at Tianjing had already increased.
There were some that were more straightforward, immediately wanting to sponsor the Tianjing squadron. The sponsorship fees that they offered could be said to be astronomical. Take the Stuart top-class training grounds that Ma Dong had coveted for, for example. It wouldn't be a problem for them to repair 10 of them in a single breath. There were also those that were more straightforward, wanting to directly sponsor the Tianjing squadron. The sponsorship fees they offered could be said to be astronomical. It wouldn't be a problem for them to repair 10 of Stuart's top-class training grounds that Ma Dong had coveted.
There were also those who were more reserved, allowing the younger generation in power to put their arms around Ma Dong's shoulder and form a friendship. They would be like a pair of swallows flying around the world, calling each other brothers and wishing that they could pour their hearts out with each other.
Naturally, there were also those that were more overbearing, or those that were more emotional and logical. Take the Parliament for example. While displaying their passion and regard for Tianjing, they had already treated Tianjing as a subordinate of the Parliament.
Frankly speaking, Wang Zhong wasn't interested in such matters.
Regardless of whether it was the aristocratic families or the Parliament, none of them were able to attract him. Furthermore, he had no intention of getting involved. Wang Zhong wasn't a rash person. Admittedly, he had the passionate side of youth, as well as the maturity that was hard to come by for people of his age. After coming into contact with the hyperdimension, he understood that there were some things that he was unable to control. Therefore, he wasn't willing to bring disaster to Tianjing.
Naturally, if he wanted to have the right to choose and freedom, he would have to rely on his strength to fight for it. If they were only able to get into the quarterfinals, with Tianjing's fame, they might become the sacrificial pawns for the various great powers. Regardless of which side they relied on, the other side wouldn't let Tianjing have an easy time. In fact, they might even become the sacrificial pawns. However, if Tianjing was stronger and more famous, the two great powers wouldn't dare to take action. Simply speaking, one's status determined one's right to speak and value.
The lot-drawing ceremony for the quarterfinals was about to begin. This was something that every single citizen of the Federation was concerned about, as well as every single squadrons in the quarterfinals. Even powerful squadrons like Stuart were no exception to this, as their opponents would have an extremely large impact on them.
Perhaps due to the purpose of publicity, or to put an end to the rumours of under-the-table manipulation that had been spreading through the Skylink, the entire process would be carried out in a fair and open environment. Therefore, they had chosen the open-air Stuart Victory Arena Stadium. Although this wasn't an official match, there were still a considerable number of spectators, as well as reporters from various media outlets. Furthermore, the Skylink's official CHF forums were also broadcasting the entire process.
"The lot-drawing ceremony is about to begin."
Ruo Zhi and Chen Yu 'er were still the hosts of the Skylink live broadcast. The cooperation between the two of them was getting more and more proficient and smooth. "None of the remaining 8 squadrons are weaklings. However, strength is no longer the only important factor for them to continue on. What's more important is their luck today."
"That's right. Even super S ranked squadrons like Stuart, Martial Ghost Divine Emperor or Heavenly Lightning Emperor would be like a comet crashing into the Earth if they were to be matched up against each other. Everyone would have the possibility of being defeated."
"Therefore, the outcome of today's lot-drawing is extremely important, and will affect the hearts of countless spectators and Skylink viewers. Both the Skylink and the stadium are rather lively. The captains of the quarterfinals will be making an appearance at the same time. This is a pretty good benefit for the fans. "
Frankly speaking, although the lot-drawing outcome was extremely important, being able to see their idols up close was the most exciting moment for the audience in the Federation, what's more, they were able to see all of them at once. As for the chairwoman of the organizing committee, Long Mei 'er, who was in charge of hosting the lot-drawing ceremony, reading out a few rules and regulations, the gazes of the audience were completely unfocused. The low hum of discussions continued to fill the entire stadium, all the way until the main characters appeared on stage.
"Stuart squadron, Carolyn!"
The first to walk out, representing the quarterfinals, was Carolyn.
Amongst the current younger generation, Carolyn was without a doubt the number one person. Her powerful family background and influence had given her the foundation of an uncrowned queen. However, what truly made people believe in her was her actions and actions. For example, the diplomatic contact she had made with the Solomon Empire. This was a height that no one of the younger generation could imagine. The Queen's reputation had already spread across the globe, and even Gui Hao would be overshadowed by Carolyn's halo.
Today, she was dressed in a pure white dress, appearing to have no relation to a member of the combat personnel. Be it her attire, demeanor, or demeanor, they were all close to the category of nobility. Although her figure wasn't as fiery as Laura's, coupled with her peerless appearance, she was like a goddess that absolutely could not be blasphemed against.
Thunderous cheers instantly rang out in the stadium, with whistles, praises and applause ringing out incessantly. The atmosphere was much livelier and more supportive than when Long Mei 'er was hosting the ceremony.
Without talking about the Stuart supporters, even the fans of the other squadrons seemed to have a good impression of this goddess.
Carolyn had already become an eternal idol and goddess in the hearts of many people. What's more, she was the host of the CHF, as well as the representative of Stuart, the oldest powerhouse in the history of the CHF.
Under the attention of Long Mei 'er and the clamouring of the stadium, Carolyn drew the first number.
Number 6, a rather auspicious number.
"Martial Ghost Divine Emperor squadron, Gui Hao!"
Dressed in a casual outfit, Gui Hao walked out, a radiant smile present on his face.
To some people, such a spectacle might be troublesome. However, to Gui Hao, it was a considerably enjoyable entertainment.
Screams instantly rang out from quite a few girls in the stadium. Being the number one successor to the Gui Family, one of the strongest families in the Federation, the amount of resources and fame Gui Hao possessed made him second only to Carolyn within the younger generation. However, what truly made him famous was his flamboyant character, handsome face, as well as his frightening combat achievements.
The 1 vs 5 whirlwind that had blown up in this CHF was caused by this flamboyant fellow. Regardless of the CHF officials or the Mo Family's evaluation, Gui Hao was undoubtedly one of the strongest candidates for the CHF championship. Furthermore, the faintly discernible scandals between him and Carolyn had become a hot topic of discussion amongst the citizens of the Federation. After all, the two of them were so compatible.
"Gui Hao has drawn number 7. According to the rules of the lot drawing, 1 vs 2, 3 vs 4, 5 vs 6, and 7 vs 8." Said Ruo Zhi with a smile. "Stuart and Martial Ghost Divine Emperor are undoubtedly the hottest favourites for this year's championship. There are quite a few people on the Skylink who are hoping for them to bump into each other in the first round, giving the other squadrons more opportunities. However, it's a pity that the heavens aren't on their side."
"Vasilyevich Academy, Vladimir!"
The Ice Prince wore a short-sleeved T-shirt. He was yet another handsome guy, and was also from a powerful S ranked squadron, as well as one of the upper 5 families of the Federation. Be it personal strength or background, Vladimir wasn't inferior to Gui Hao. Furthermore, there was no one in the younger generation of the northern regions that could match up to him, not even Carolyn!
However, the callous and unfeeling Vladimir still had slightly fewer fans than Carolyn and Gui Hao. Naturally, Vladimir didn't care about this, as Vasilyevich only needed to consolidate the northern regions.
The stadium gave Vladimir an extremely passionate round of applause. Naturally, there was no lack of screams from his female fans, though he had slightly fewer female fans than Gui Hao.
"It's number 3! Vasilyevich Academy has also avoided the other 2 S ranked squadrons. It has to be said that luck is also a part of one's strength."
"Heaven's Fate Academy, Mo Wen!"
Mo Wen, who was masked by a red runic cloth, appeared before everyone's eyes.
To any hot-blooded and combat-loving young men, Mo Wen was an absolute milestone, a role model for them to follow in the martial way.
He was proficient in all of the Mo Family's internal martial arts techniques, a combat grandmaster, the number 1 expert of the younger generation, and the instructor of the Federation's Special Mobility Squadron … there were too many titles and honours that others wouldn't be able to pursue in their entire lives. However, all of them were concentrated on Mo Wen.
He was unlike Carolyn, Gui Hao and Vladimir. Although they were from the upper 5 families, he wasn't a direct descendant of the Mo Family. Nevertheless, he had relied on his talent and hard work to obtain the acknowledgement of many people. In fact, he was able to stand on equal footing with Carolyn and Gui Hao!
Not only did these youths possess individual strength, they also possessed the ability to rally support amongst the younger generation of the Federation.
He was originally a living legend. Before the appearance of All Mouthy King, he was the most inspirational symbol amongst the younger generation of the Federation.
The screams coming from the females in the stadium had lessened by quite a bit, replaced by the craziness from the males. In an instant, the clamour was 3 degrees higher than the previous 2 males.
"Ha ha. Although captain Mo Wen has a low profile personality, his reputation is almost on par with Miss Carolyn's. There are truly quite a few people in the stadium and Skylink who are going crazy for him."
"Captain Mo Wen always gives people a very reliable feeling. I'm also a fan of captain Mo Wen." said Chen Yu 'er with a smile. "Captain Mo Wen has drawn a number. Oh, it's actually number 1!"
"Fuck! Isn't that too vicious?" Miserable howls instantly rang out across the Skylink.
The 4 S ranked squadrons had actually managed to avoid it!
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