"…"
Seeing Wang Yu say such harsh words, Lucifer was also stunned. Lucifer raised his head and was about to say something, but when he saw Wang Yu's gaze, he immediately felt a bone-chilling cold.
"Hmph! Let's wait and see! "
Lucifer shuddered and muttered under his breath. He then turned around and went back to his team.
Of course, Lucifer was still an expert, so he wouldn't be scared by Wang Yu's gaze. The reason why he chose to avoid it was because he realized that Wang Yu was really angry, and could very well make a move at any moment.
When it came to provoking, the most successful way was to make the opponent angry. If the opponent made a move, then it would be a little stupid.
After all, private fights in the arena were prohibited from participating in the competition.
Although Lucifer wasn't a plaything, he wasn't a retard either. In Lucifer's heart, Satan was the team with the highest chance of entering the finals and competing against Deep Sea. If they were prohibited from participating because of a few words, wouldn't that be like going for wool and coming home shorn?
The next match was between Deep Sea and Sky Heart.
Although Deep Sea had a hard time in the previous match, that was because their opponent was too strong. Now that they were facing an ordinary team, they didn't feel any pressure at all.
As expected, Deep Sea won the first two matches with an overwhelming advantage, obtaining 30 points in the first two matches. Sky Heart was directly beaten senseless against such a level of opponents, and chose to give up on the third match. Deep Sea won 50: 0 and successfully advanced to the finals.
Winning all three matches once again caused a wave of excitement among the audience.
At this moment, other than the motley crew from Quanzhen Battle Team who had been given a bye, the remaining teams were Satan Battle Team and Deep-sea Battle Team.
As Deep Sea had the highest point difference, they were allowed to skip this round, and Satan and Motley Bunch fought to advance to the finals.
Seeing the two teams in the finals, the audience was excited.
These two teams, one was the Beast Team that pushed a girl off a cliff, the other was the Beast Team that slapped a girl and humiliated her. It could be said to be an epic battle.
To put it nicely, this was called meeting one's match in chess. To put it simply, it was like a dog biting a dog. No matter which team was humiliated or abused by the other, the audience would feel very satisfied.
"Place your bets, place your bets. Beast Team Motley Bunch is 1: 2, Beast Team Satan is 1: 1. The starting price is 1 copper, no upper limit. Place your bets."
Taking advantage of the fact that the competition hadn't started, some opportunistic players started betting.
Since the next two teams were rather unpopular, the players were willing to join in the fun. They each took out a copper coin and placed a bet on each other.
Wasn't it just one copper coin? If they won, it wouldn't be worth being happy about. If they lost, it would be worth it to see one of the teams get crushed.
After the preparation time, both teams were sent into the arena again.
Seeing how lively the audience was, Mingdu couldn't help but feel good about himself. "Did you see that? That bullsh * t team has caused public outrage. The audience wants us to teach them a lesson."
Hearing this, Quanzhen rubbed their chins and nodded. "That makes sense. We are heroes who are helping the people get rid of evil."
When the Satan Battle Team's players saw the crowd's excitement, they also felt worried. Betel Nut cautiously asked Lucifer, "Boss, have we aroused public anger?"
"Bullsh * t!" Lucifer said, "The other side is trash. We are much nobler than them. Why should we be the ones making the crowd angry?"
"But why do I feel like they are targeting us?" Betel Nut said with cold sweat.
"This … …" Lucifer thought about it and said, "I'll go add some fuel to the fire."
After saying this, Lucifer opened the game interface and sent in a chat request.
Wuji had just arranged for the first team to go out. Wang Yu and the others were excitedly waiting for the competition to start. Suddenly, a system notification rang in Wang Yu's head. "Satan's Lucifer has sent a chat request to Motley Bunch. Do you accept?"
Online competitions weren't much different from real competitions. The so-called live chat was equivalent to a press conference before a match. It was used to show off and raise flags.
Ever since the rise of online competitions, there had been this tradition. However, the current competition was just an amateur competition. None of them were professional players, so they didn't have this habit. He didn't expect Satan to be so good at showing off.
"What is this guy going to say? Do we care about him? "Wang Yu asked Wuji impatiently.
In truth, Wang Yu didn't have any patience for Lucifer. He was just waiting to crush him as soon as he went on stage.
Wuji said, "Accept it. Let's see if he has any last words."
"Okay!" Wang Yu nodded and chose to accept.
Then, the big screen in the arena changed to the players of both teams. Lucifer stood up, his face blocking the other members of Satan's team behind him.
"Heh, the match against Harmony's team was very interesting. Your Grandmaster of Combat actually fought one against ten. You guys spent RMB, right?" On the big screen, Lucifer asked with a smile.
Lucifer's voice wasn't loud, and his words were ambiguous. However, when it was transmitted to the ears of the audience through the screen, the meaning changed instantly.
"RMB? Could it really be a fake match? "Hearing Lucifer's words, everyone was excited.
The match between Motley Crowd and Harmony had always been suspected to be a fake match. However, Wang Yu's ruthlessness at the end made most of the players dispel this thought.
That was really throwing them into the abyss to their deaths. Harmony was a famous team. For the sake of some benefits in the game, playing a fake match like this was too much.
However, Lucifer deliberately pointed out the word "RMB," which made the players think of this topic again.
For most people, money was more important than anything else. Some benefits in the game might not make Harmony submit, but RMB in real life was definitely possible.
To put it bluntly, if Rebirth accounts could be bought and sold, as long as there was enough money, it wouldn't be a problem for the players of Harmony to sell their accounts, let alone playing a fake match.
Especially when Lucifer casually mentioned the topic of Wang Yu fighting one against ten, it made the players even more suspicious.
Everyone was an expert. How could a useless Grandmaster of Combat fight against ten? Who would believe that there was nothing fishy about it?
Thinking of this, the players' emotions changed from the initial attitude of watching a show to a one-sided attack on Quanzhen's team.
As the saying goes, as long as the jar is broken and the jar is broken, the world will be beautiful. The people of the Quanzhen Sect never cared about the opinions of others. It was common for them to take the blame and be scolded by others. Facing Lucifer's malicious slander and the criticism of the audience, no one reacted at all. Instead, Wuji, who had always been calm, stood up.
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