Of course, no one had any regrets about not obtaining a title. Anyway, there was still a long way to go, and there were still plenty of matches to be held. No one would be bothered by a low-level title.
The first day of the elimination round passed quickly, and the second day was the competitive round.
The rules of the competitive round were not much different from the elimination round. They were all team battles. However, the competition was no longer limited to the same main city. Instead, two main cities that were close to each other would form a competition zone.
Each region was divided into ten small competition zones. Take Yu Huicheng's District 7 as an example. Yu Huicheng's number was 4, so Yu Huicheng's main city was No. 3, Thorn City. This competition zone was the second competition zone of the seventh region.
Two hundred teams from the two main cities would compete. The teams that won two matches or the top 50 points would be able to proceed to the next competition zone.
The competition zone was also based on the principle of proximity. One team would leave, and the other would stay. In the end, the two strongest teams would compete in the finals, and the winner would receive a ticket to participate in the professional league.
Although it seemed troublesome, compared to the arena's point system, it was much easier. After all, those who could enter the arena were the experts among experts. They were much stronger than these grassroots players.
Quanzhen's match today was in Thorn City. Everyone arrived at the arena early in the morning via the teleportation point and waited in boredom.
This was a helpless move. After all, it was a competitive round, which was equivalent to an audition. No one knew when the opponent before them would be defeated. So, other than the time to enter the arena, there was no way to fix the match time. If they missed the time and lost, who could they complain to?
As expected of a team that stood out from thousands of teams. Compared to yesterday's elimination round, the standard of the competitive round was slightly higher. However, for the experts, there was not much difference whether they improved or not. It was still boring and uninteresting.
The Quanzhen members were lying in their seats in the arena, their faces filled with despair.
"I told you before that participating in this thing is a waste of time!" Mingdu said impatiently as he looked at the match in the arena and looked at the time.
Everyone had been watching the boring matches for two hours. During this time, they had already run several dungeons …
Wuji comforted Mingdu and said, "Don't worry, Old Li. It's just the beginning. Just wait, you'll meet a master soon."
"Bullsh * t. With this level of battle, I think we should be able to enter the Pro League." Mingdu's face was filled with disdain.
Wuji laughed and said, "Heh, Old Li really dares to boast. Do you really think you're invincible in the world?"
"What? Do you think we can lose a battle of this level? "Mingdu asked with some dissatisfaction.
Wuji was about to say something when Wang Yu suddenly said, "Old Li, don't be careless. Have you forgotten about the Doomsday team yesterday?"
"Oh? Those people from 2012. So what? Didn't we still defeat them? "Mingdu rubbed his chin and muttered.
Wuji smiled and asked Mingdu, "Then what do you think of 2012's strength?"
"2012?" Hearing Wuji say this, Mingdu was stunned.
Yang Na was one of the top experts in Quanzhen. 2012 was able to go a few rounds with Yang Na despite being at an absolute disadvantage. It could be seen that although this kid's skill wasn't top-notch, it was still very high.
"His strength is passable, his teammates are average, but he doesn't have any brains." Mingdu said after some thought.
"That's right!" Wuji said, "Even a guy with that kind of IQ in 2012 could think of avoiding the important things to participate in the qualifier. What do you think the other teams will do?"
"This …" It wasn't just Mingdu. Other than Wang Yu, Chun Xiang, and a few others, everyone else was also stunned.
There were 300 main cities in the entire server and countless teams. However, there were only 50 slots to enter the Pro League. This was definitely a one in a million chance.
In the new format, the player's skill would be redefined. Other than those veteran teams with first-rate pros, no one would dare to confidently say that they would definitely be able to enter the Pro League.
Even a veteran guild like Blood Alliance had to find Wang Yu to substitute in (Wang Yu had his own team, so he couldn't help). One could imagine what the other guilds would do.
As such, the safest method was naturally to bully the noobs … There were many grassroots teams in the team preliminaries, and a starving camel was still bigger than a horse. Even if they could meet a few experts, the chances were much higher than fighting in the Arena.
"You're saying that we might meet a pro team?" Everyone asked after some thought.
If it really was a pro team, the competition wouldn't be so easy. Pro level experts were all true gods. If it was just the early group competition, it would be fine. With Wang Yu there, they could guarantee their chances of winning. However, after today, the competition would have to be standardized.
Even if it was Wang Yu, he wouldn't be able to help everyone. If they lost, it would be a small loss of points but a huge loss of face. Quanzhen's group of bastards, who specialized in exposing people's weaknesses, would definitely use this to tarnish their reputation for the rest of their lives.
Thinking about this, everyone shuddered.
"Huh? Old Cow, are you guys also participating? "
Just as everyone from Quanzhen was in a daze, a voice that sounded like an oriole came from a seat not far from them.
“？？？”
Everyone hurriedly looked in the direction of the voice and saw a beautiful girl pulling a priest and shouting, "Brother, look who this is!"
"Who is this?" Mu Zixian looked at the girl and stared at Wang Yu.
Wang Yu said with a straight face, "Manjusaka used to belong to our Yu Huicheng."
"Oh …" Mu Zixian nodded, half-believing and half-doubting.
At the same time, the Cleric beside Manjusaka also turned his head. When he saw Wang Yu and the others, he said loudly, "F * ck, Old Cow, why aren't you guys competing in the competition? Why are you here for the preliminaries?"
This person was none other than Manjusaka's older brother, Rolling Mario … This guy could be considered an old friend of Quanzhen.
As the agent of Quanzhen Medicine, Mu Zixian also knew Rolling Mario. When she saw that Manjusaka was Rolling Mario's sister, she felt a little more at ease.
"We only have these few people. Will we be able to pass the competition? As for you, you're also competing?" Wang Yu asked, puzzled. In Wang Yu's eyes, Rolling Mario was a treacherous businessman.
Rolling Mario said, "Nonsense. I'm an expert. Have you forgotten that I'm also in the arena?"
"Is that so?" After hearing Rolling Mario's words, Wang Yu suddenly had some impression of him. Rolling Mario had indeed been in the arena before and had even fought alongside Wang Yu. His skills seemed to be pretty good.
When he thought of this, Wang Yu sighed and said, "I hope we don't meet …"
"Mm! What's your team number? "Rolling Mario asked Wang Yu.
"003318," Wang Yu said.
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