After the end of the preliminary round, the 32 contestants who qualified had a day to rest and adjust their condition.
Mo Yan had also met up with Qian Li, Macrophylla, and the others yesterday to take a stroll around the lively Quartz Plateau.
In the hall of the Spirit Center, Mo Yan had a Pikachu hanging on his shoulder, a Pincer Scorpion on his left, and a Moon Elf on his right.
Paired with a pure black casual outfit, he looked more like a tourist.
Mo Yan sat on the sofa and waited for them, flipping through the list of contestants who had made it to the finals of the Quasi-king Tournament.
In addition to old friends like Qian Li, Macrophylla, and the others, Mo Yan paid more attention to the veteran Quasi-king Trainers.
But Mo Yan didn't look at it for long before he keenly sensed two sets of footsteps behind him that suddenly lightened.
Whoosh ~
Mo Yan suddenly lowered his left shoulder, and the shadow of a hand swept across the area he had let go.
Eh ~ It didn't hit (?? ▽ `)!
"F * ck, do you have eyes on the back of your head? How did you dodge so fast!"
Qian Li's voice came from behind, and Mo Yan only gave him a sideways glance in response.
"Hehehe, congratulations, you've made it to the finals!" Hibiscus ran over and smiled at Mo Yan.
"Yeah, it's what I should do."
"… I suspect that the Mo Yan I knew before was a fake," Hibiscus rolled her eyes, thinking that the narcissistic Mo Yan deserved a beating.
Soon, Macrophylla walked over and joined everyone.
"Where's Electromagnetism?"
Mo Yan wasn't used to seeing Macrophylla without his blonde friend with facial paralysis.
"Oh, he said he was going to train in seclusion, so I don't know where he went this morning," Macrophylla said with a shrug.
Just as Macrophylla finished speaking, a white figure suddenly cut in.
"Good morning, my dear friends!" Michaeli looked around and finally stopped in front of Mo Yan. He raised his eyebrows and smiled.
"Especially you, my cutest … Pincer Scorpion!"
"Creak?"
Pincer Tail Scorpion subconsciously took two steps back and tried its best to widen its two small eyes.
Who am I?
Where am I?
What are you trying to do?
Of course, no matter how Pincer Scorpion reacted, it could not stop Michaeli from continuing his "performance".
"By the way, how is Pincer Scorpion's trainer?"
"… I really miss that innocent, cute, and shy Michaeli from Liuli Gymnasium."
Whoosh ~ ~ ~ Pu!
Michaeli clutched his chest, feeling as if he had been shot by an arrow. Sure enough, he had to pay for what he did.
In order to prevent the drama queen in front of him from adding more scenes, Mo Yan quickly turned his head to the other side.
Unknowingly, Ryoko was quietly standing on the side, smiling as she watched Mo Yan and the others "fooling around".
Fang Ya has also evolved into a Double Axe Battle Dragon. I heard that he has become one of your trump cards? "" That's right.
"That's right, has your Two-Headed Tyrannosaurus evolved? Will it appear in the next round? "
"I haven't solved the problem of evolution yet. This time, I'll have to rely on the Moon Elf and the others," Mo Yan said as he patted the cute Moon Elf beside him.
"Kachi!"
When the Moon Elf heard Mo Yan mention it, it happily rubbed against Mo Yan.
After that, Hua She, Lian Wu, and the others quickly walked over. After the large group of people gathered, they walked out in a grandiose manner. It was very eye-catching.
Mo Yan was a contestant in this competition. Although not everyone knew who he was, they were at least familiar with him.
In addition, with such a large group of people moving together, they were surrounded by three layers of fans before they could walk more than a hundred meters. They couldn't move at all.
Macrophylla and the others looked at each other. They didn't expect the fans to be so enthusiastic. Only Mo Yan calmly recalled Pincer Scorpion and Moon Elf, and released Lalouras.
"I'll go first. I'll wait for you at the Cat and Dog Café in front," Mo Yan said. As soon as he finished speaking, he was wrapped in a white light and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Macrophylla and the others suddenly understood. In an instant, six flying elves appeared in the sky.
Macrophylla's Fire-Breathing Dragon, Ryoko's Tropical Dragon, Michaeli's Giant Winged Flying Fish, Hua She's Booming Pheasant, Qian Li's Giant Eagle, and Hibiscus's The Dream Monster.
The six of them climbed onto their respective elves as fast as they could, and then flew away under Lian Wu's stunned gaze.
"Why isn't anyone … taking me flying?"
Lian Wu muttered to himself. His cold and tough face was full of pity and disbelief for being abandoned.
"They just flew away like that. No wonder they're the trainers of the Sky King. They're so cool even when they leave!"
"That's right. I'm so envious of them. When will I be able to leave like that?"
"Wait, there seems to be one left. Should I go up and get an autograph and a photo?"
"Are you sure he's a contestant? Why can't he even fly? "
Pfft!
"That's right. He looks quite strange …"
Pfft!
"I only like young trainers. Let's go!"
Pfft! Pfft!
Lian Wu clutched his heart that was "riddled with holes." In the end, he sent out a flying combat bird that could barely glide in the air, vowing to prove himself once.
A combat-type sprite could also fly!
At noon that day, the news of the finalists going out together had already spread throughout the Quartz Plateau. Countless people who were hiding at home went out one after another, obviously wanting to have a chance encounter on the street.
And the protagonists of the event had already found the Cat and Dog Cafe, enjoying a rare moment of rest while playing with cats and dogs.
…
The next morning, the finals of the Sky King Tournament of the Spirit Alliance officially began!
The thirty-two trainers of the Sky King Tournament who had successfully advanced slowly entered the arena under the gaze of thousands of people, receiving the cheers of everyone in the audience.
"Pikacha!
Pikachu, who was on Mo Yan's shoulder, was not shy at all. It waved its two small hands excitedly and responded to the audience, attracting the attention of many contestants.
Soon, Damarangi appeared again. As usual, he congratulated the trainers who had advanced and encouraged those who had not.
Then, under everyone's gaze, he officially announced the start of the finals.
Everyone had long been familiar with the rules of the finals. Although the "2 + 1 + 1" competition mode was novel, there was enough time for everyone to digest and understand the rules of the competition with ten days of the preliminary round as a buffer.
And with the host's warm-up, the big screen in the center of the venue slowly displayed the final group table.
"It's him!"
Mo Yan quickly found his profile picture on the big screen. When he saw his opponent for the first round, he knew that something was wrong.
This person was none other than Mr. Dong Ye, who had already defeated Qian Li once.
He was good at using … Fighting Sprites!
Mo Yan subconsciously turned his head to look at the other party, and Dong Ye also looked at Mo Yan at the same time.
The moment the two looked at each other, the fighting spirit in their hearts began to burn fiercely.
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