Build the Traveler Alliance from Scratch.

Chapter 180 Who Is The Real Dark Horse
"The first round is over!"

"Please assemble the winners of each group!"

Accompanied by the shouts of Gao Gong from Tianshi Mansion, all the winners entered the first field.

The old heavenly master smiled and stood on the high platform, with the red lottery box beside him.

"Congratulations, everyone. Being able to stand here means that you have entered the top 32 of this conference. The next competition will be played one-on-one. Please come forward and draw lots for the winners!"

Following the laughing words of the old heavenly master, everyone stepped forward to draw lots with anticipation.

This round of lottery adopts the method of drawing opponents. Only the first 16 people who win the championship are eligible to draw lots, and the names of the remaining 16 people are written on the slips for the top 16 people to draw.

Due to the number of rounds of the competition, Li Yun of C Green Turtle happened to be No.17, so he was not eligible for the lottery.

Zuo Yu played later than him, so naturally he was not eligible for the lottery.

The two could only watch from the sidelines, waiting for the 'lucky guy' who was about to draw him.

Zhang Chulan prayed in her heart not to meet too strong an opponent, then gritted her teeth.

"...Tang Wenlong?"

Looking at the name on the note, Zhang Chulan was slightly relieved.

As long as it's not the most difficult people in his heart to deal with!

Afterwards, Zhang Chulan approached Feng Baobao and asked curiously, "Sister Baoer, who is your opponent?"

"Xiao Xiao." Feng Baobao showed the note to Zhang Chulan, and explained in passing, "It's from the Deyun Society."

"..." Feng Xingtong twitched the corner of his mouth, and said helplessly, "Sister Baoer, Xiao Xiao is not from the Deyun Society, I just said that he dressed like a cross talk talker, this is a metaphor."

At this moment, Feng Shayan in tight sportswear came over.

Feng Xingtong hurried over: "Sister, who did you draw?"

Feng Shayan looked a little ugly, and handed the note in her hand to Feng Xingtong.

Feng Xingtong quickly took the note, only to see two large characters written on it - Zuo Yu.

"Ah, it's that guy!" Feng Xingtong's eyes widened, and he said with a face full of disappointment, "It's bad, it's bad, my sister will be eliminated now, we will only have two people participating in the world, and the result is two rounds. All the competitions were eliminated, so my father can't hold back his face!"

"boom!"

Feng Shayan punched her younger brother on the head, and said with a dark face: "Stinky boy, the competition hasn't started yet, are you so expecting your sister to lose? That guy is very powerful, but I'm not without a chance of winning. "

Feng Xingtong covered his head and retorted: "Then tell me what your odds are!"

Feng Shayan was at a loss for words for a while, and raised her fist in anger, scaring Feng Xingtong to hide behind Zhang Chulan.

"Humph!"

Feng Shayan snorted softly, turned around and walked towards the outside.

Feng Xingtong blinked and asked quickly: "Sister, where are you going?"

Feng Shayan said without looking back: "Go and see if Shan Shitong is awake, and ask about that guy's information by the way."

On the other side, Zuo Yu and Li Yun stood on the high platform of the auditorium, chatting and sizing up the contestants below.

After the results of the lottery came out, the two of them came together to the notice board and frowned slightly as they looked at the schedule list above.

They found that, except for the two of them, all the aliens who participated in the competition were characters who had appeared in the original work, and there was no suspected time traveler at all.

"How is this going?"

"Could it be that there is no fellow in this world, or did he not come to participate in the Luo Tian Dajiao at all?"

"It's all possible." Li Yun frowned and guessed, "Of course, it's also possible that he transmigrated and became a character in the plot, but the disguise was so good that we didn't discover it."

"But why does he have to pretend?" Zuo Yu asked suspiciously, "Take a step back, even if he doesn't want to recognize us, he should still observe us secretly after discovering our identities, but I didn't notice anything strange. The prying eyes, there is also just the normal kind of surprise for the dark horse player..."

While talking, Zuo Yu suddenly had a guess, so he said with a strange face: "Old Li, tell me, is it possible that this guy doesn't know the plot at all."

"..."

Li Yun was slightly taken aback, and couldn't help but look at Zuo Yu in blank dismay.

"It's really possible. If that's the case, wouldn't we just wink at the blind?"

"...Forget it, let's take one step at a time!"

Zuo Yu shook his head helplessly, and walked out of the venue with Li Yun.

At this moment, a fat man wearing glasses and a pink plaid shirt came over, holding a tablet in his hand, and stopped in front of the two with a smile on his face: "Both brothers, can I interview you?"

Zuo Yu frowned, and looked at the fat man in front of him with great interest.

If he remembers correctly, this fat man's name is Hidden Dragon, and his strength is not bad. He can force Zhang Lingyu to use thunder, but compared to his strength, this guy has a better reputation in intelligence gathering.

I heard that he specially collected the information of the contestants for this tournament, and opened up a handicap for this Luo Tian Dajiao on the Yiren Encyclopedia website he created. Many foreigners rushed in after hearing the news, and put their savings on On promising players.

Speaking of this, I have to mention that in order to better manage the aliens all over the country, the official has specially set up an internal network for the alien world, which is exclusively for the aliens to use.

The previous news about Zhang Chulan and the origin of the body was spread rapidly through this internal network.

The Yiren Encyclopedia website established by Hidden Dragon is also in this internal network, which cannot be found on the outside Internet.

Hearing Hidden Dragon's request, Li Yun resolutely refused: "Sorry, I'm not available."

Hidden Dragon quickly followed up: "Don't, two big brothers, the next round of competition will start tomorrow, and the two big brothers are free tonight, so why not accept my interview, to show my sincerity, I can let the other contestants I’ll tell you about the information I created—and the website I created to collect intelligence about aliens, and I placed a handicap on it, are you two interested in making a bet?”

Just as Li Yun wanted to refuse, Zuo Yu snatched the tablet from his hand and swiped it with great interest.

"This is the handicap of the conference. It's interesting. Let me have a look!"

"Well, Zhang Chulan's odds are [-] to [-], Lao Li and I are both [-] to [-], and the odds of Tianshi Mansion Lingyu Master and Wuhou faction Zhuge Qing are [-] to [-]..."

Zuo Yu paused, glanced at Hidden Dragon and said, "Why, do you think our brothers can't beat them?"

"How can it be!" Hidden Dragon quickly complained, "That's what the people who bet on the betting think - after all, the two big brothers were not well-known before, and no one knows how strong the two are, but if the two Accept my interview, and I will record the information I have gathered on the website, maybe tomorrow the two will become the favorites to win the championship!"

Hidden Dragon tried to persuade him while the iron was hot, but Zuo Yu didn't accept the move at all.

I saw him holding the tablet in front of Li Yun, pointing to Jia Zhengliang's name on it and said with a smile: "Old Li, Jia Zhengliang's odds are also [-]-to-[-]. He is your next opponent. Tomorrow, you two will play against each other." The odds are as high as ten to one!"

"Tsk tsk, no wonder so many people like to open the market. What's the difference between this and picking up money?"

Seeing Zuo Yu's easy words, Hidden Dragon was dissatisfied and couldn't help but said: "This Jia Zhengliang is not a good person, he is the biggest dark horse in this competition, he masters the rushing palm and the technique of controlling objects in Jiajia Village in the west."

"Especially the latter. In this competition, he took out twelve Immortal-Slaying Flying Knives. The number of imperial objects is exactly four times that of his famous brother Jia Zhengyu!"

The so-called skill of controlling objects is one of the abilities that Zuo Yu and Li Yun are most interested in in the world under one person.

Practitioners of the Art of Imperial Objects need to practice secret techniques from a very young age, and feed specific items with their own qi, and in the end these items will become weapons that the practitioner can control at will.

Aliens like Xu San who are born with mind power can also manipulate objects, and there is no limit to the type, but their control accuracy is far inferior to weapons fed by the means of imperial objects. As flexible and easy as using your own fingers.

In ancient times, those who were witnessed by ordinary people also had a familiar nickname - Sword Immortal!
"Twelve Immortal-Slaying Flying Knives..." Zuo Yu curled his lips and said, "You are not very young, but you have a strong tone, Lao Li, I will leave this kid to you, teach him a lesson for me!"

With that said, Zuo Yu turned his head to look at Hidden Dragon, and took out a wad of cash with a serious face.

"This is all the cash I have on me. You help me put it all on Lao Li, thank you!"

"..."

Li Yun glanced at Zuo Yu speechlessly, knowing that this guy's bad taste had exploded again.

Hidden Dragon frowned tightly, as if aware of the contempt of the two brothers in front of the other contestants.

"The two elder brothers are too arrogant, aren't they?"

"Arrogance, no no no, this is the confidence of the strong in their own strength."

Zuo Yu said seriously: "Little Fatty, let me give you a word. A person with a strong mentality is not necessarily a strong, but without a strong mentality, he absolutely cannot become a real strong!"

"Don't say that Jia Zhengliang controls only twelve flying knives, but he controls twelve machine guns. I will put the money on Lao Li!"

"Okay, stop talking nonsense, help me press it!"

Hidden Dragon took the wad of cash from Zuo Yu with his head full of black lines, and found that this mysterious master who appeared out of nowhere seemed to be a funny guy with an incongruous personality.

Compared with him, the guy next to him named Li Yun was obviously calmer, more like a popular dark horse with a sign of winning the championship.

(End of this chapter)