"Hello, everyone! Welcome to the finals of the 13th Sprite Alliance Regional Championship … "
At the judges' table, Mo Yan listened to the host's passionate speech with a professional smile on his face. His mind was at ease.
Once upon a time, he was just one of the contestants.
Now, it was his turn to be a judge, commenting on these trainers who were about his age.
Of course, 'about' referred to his physical age in this life (??? _???).
This feeling was very strange.
"Next, I would like to introduce the mystery guest of this competition. The superhero of the city, the new Four Heavenly Kings of the region, the Dark Night … Heavenly King Mo Yan!"
Hearing his name, Mo Yan suddenly came back to his senses. He stood up as if nothing had happened, smiled, nodded, and waved his hand.
"Young elites gathered here, please show your talent to your heart's content. There is no need for outstanding people to keep a low profile!"
Wow!!!
As soon as Mo Yan finished speaking, the audience burst into cheers. The trainers at the contestants' table were so excited that their faces turned red. They all felt that these words were directed at them.
So high-spirited, so dazzling, so handsome and charming!
Heavenly King Mo Yan, love, love!
The applause and cheers did not stop for a long time. Even the male host, who was supposed to control the audience, clapped with admiration, completely forgetting his duty.
Until Mo Yan raised his hand and pressed down on the air, the audience fell silent.
Mo Yan nodded in satisfaction. This feeling of being admired by tens of thousands of people was indeed addictive. Therefore, according to their previous agreement, Mo Yan looked at the contestants in the audience.
"I have also participated in the Regional Championship before, and I have learned a lot from it.
Therefore, this time, I will personally give out a reward to the contestant with the best performance in this competition.
He may not be the final champion, but he must surprise me! "
For a moment, there was a heated discussion inside and outside the venue. No one questioned why Heavenly King Mo Yan would do this. Instead, they used different methods … to praise him.
"It doesn't matter if he wins or loses, it only depends on his performance. This Heavenly King Mo Yan is so unique!"
"This is the day of the commoner trainers. Speaking of which, Heavenly King Mo Yan also rose from the grassroots!"
"My husband is so handsome!"
"Our son is the best!"
"Aunty, you're taking advantage of me!"
"Be firm and remove the word 'big'."
On the other side, the few contestants who were confident that they would win the championship were also at a loss.
When Mo Yan was obedient, everyone had a chance. But in reality, there were no standards. It all depended on fate.
In addition, the prizes for the top three of the competition were not bad, and no one knew what Mo Yan's special prize was.
Did he want a generous reward or an unknown Heavenly King's reward?
They were conflicted.
Until one of the contestants suddenly clapped his hands and came to a realization. "You're making it sound like I'm going to win the prize. Why are you so conflicted?"
In the next moment, everyone glared at him …
Even if he saw through it, he didn't say it out loud. Friends should be friends, ah!
Soon, the competition began.
One by one, the trainers took turns to appear on the stage. The sprites sent out were at least at the peak of the elite level. Occasionally, one or two sprites at the quasi-heavenly king level would appear.
Excluding people like Mo Yan who had cheats, the overall strength of this group of young trainers was indeed not bad.
As a judge, Mo Yan also answered the simple questions raised by the host dutifully.
"Heavenly King Mo Yan, who do you think will win?"
"What do you think?"
"I think … it should be Gamma Scorpii on the left. His King Yanwu's attack power is super strong, and its attributes can suppress Lolth on the opposite side," the host analyzed straightforwardly.
Mo Yan shook his head and looked at the invisible purple poisonous fog on the stage.
"King Yanwu has been poisoned."
"What!" the host shouted exaggeratedly. In the next moment, King Yanwu knelt on one knee on the ground in pain.
"Wow!!!"
Exclamations suddenly came from the audience. They all praised the Heavenly King's observation skills. He was sitting at the highest position and was the furthest away.
Mo Yan: "…"
Soon, King Yanwu fell as expected. Everyone nodded without surprise, but they forgot to applaud the winner.
Winner: So, who is the main character (?????)?
The second round.
"Heavenly King Mo Yan, who do you think will win this round?"
"Chrissy on the left."
Two minutes later.
"The Water Arrow Tortoise has lost its ability to fight. Mook Eagle wins. The winner is the representative of the Mystical Region, Chrissy!"
"Wow!" Exclamations came from the audience again.
The third round.
"Heavenly King Mo Yan, what do you think about this round …"
"The Dragon King on the right side will win!"
"The Giant Pincer Mantis has lost its ability to fight. The Dragon King wins. The winner is Da Fu from the Mystical Region!"
"Wow."
The fourth round.
"Heavenly King Mo Yan, you …"
"Flaming Chicken wins."
"Roentgen Cat has lost its ability to fight. Flaming Chicken wins."
"Wow …"
The fifth round.
"Mo Yan …"
"Emperor Nabo."
"… Emperor Nabo wins."
"Oh."
Match after match, Mo Yan's prediction of the results was not wrong, not even once.
This accuracy was no different from spoilers in advance!
By the time Mo Yan realized that the atmosphere in the arena had gradually calmed down, more than half of the match had already passed.
But the host beside him was still asking with a face full of admiration, "Heavenly King Mo Yan, who do you think will win this round?"
Mo Yan glanced at the host. It was obvious that the host was his brain-cancer fan, the kind that could defeat ten thousand haters.
Helplessly shaking his head, Mo Yan picked up the microphone and said in a deep voice, "Everyone must be very curious as to what kind of contestant can surprise me and win my reward in the end."
Sure enough, as soon as he spoke, the audience and contestants instantly woke up. They all pricked up their ears and waited for him to continue.
"A trainer who can surprise me …" Mo Yan deliberately paused, then smiled and said, "Must be the one who can break my prediction!"
As expected, the audience once again went wild. They no longer thought that Mo Yan's predictions were spoilers in advance.
Now, every match had the possibility of a surprise. This was much more exciting than guessing who would be the champion!
But after match after match, Mo Yan was always able to accurately predict the outcome of the match in less than half a minute after the start of the match, and without exception, he guessed correctly.
It was simply godly!
The audience was excited, Mo Yan was satisfied, and the host was even more infatuated (crossed out). But the contestants … were in despair!
"How about we fake the match?" a contestant carefully said in a low voice, but what he got in return was everyone's disdain.
"No matter how much I want the reward, I won't do it this way!"
"Yeah, I'm not just representing myself, I'm representing the honor of our entire region!"
"What a joke, this person must be crazy to be famous!"
Everyone's mockery made that contestant feel ashamed, and he wished he could find a hole to hide in.
But just as the contestants were mocking him, there was suddenly a series of exclamations in the arena!
Someone … broke the prediction!
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