We're currently in the exploratory phase, and the newcomers are all very cautious in their competitions.
"Who's that guy? Why isn't he wearing combat gear? Isn't he afraid of getting burned?"
"His opponent is Coach Hua; the fear is that he might not just get burned, but be burned to death!"
"Where did this hothead come from? I want to see if he'll start crying and screaming for his parents later."
The audience immediately started discussing it.
Hua Chengyu said in a deep voice: "Hua Chengyu, a level 14 mage!"
"Zhou Yi, level 15 Druid."
As soon as Zhou Yi finished speaking, gasps of surprise erupted from the audience.
"Holy crap! Level 15? Did I hear that right? And a Druid at that!"
"Really? I've never seen a Druid character who's already at level 10."
"Old Fan, the Druid class leader, is my buddy. He's only level 8!"
"How could a Druid, such a bottom-tier class, possibly be level 15? He'd be at least 10 levels lower. He must be bragging!"
Hua Chengyu's expression changed slightly.
However, he quickly calmed down and sneered, "Falsely reporting one's rank is a very serious matter!"
They're still thinking about how to get something on you.
Now look what's happened! With so many people there, they just gave such an outrageous rating.
Let's see how you explain this to the higher-ups after you lose.
Who doesn't know Druid? It's widely recognized as the hardest class to play and the slowest to level up, even worse than Priest, which is a level 3 cripple.
"Let's begin," Zhou Yi beckoned.
Hua Chengyu was furious when he saw the gesture of calling for a dog.
"court death!"
He muttered incantations, and a fireball the size of a soccer ball was held aloft in his palm.
He stared coldly at the Book of Changes.
"Kneel down and beg for mercy now, and I might spare your life. Otherwise, don't blame me if you get burned to death or seriously injured!"
Zhou Yi raised an eyebrow.
Why does this guy talk so much nonsense?
"Come and hit me!" Zhou Yi said with a grin.
A hint of murderous intent flashed in Hua Chengyu's eyes.
He gathered all his strength, and the fireball increased in size again, this time becoming the size of a basketball.
The intense heat caused the surrounding air to distort and burn.
The arena administrator and Mu Qingxue, who was treating the injuries, both changed their expressions.
"not good……"
No sooner had he finished speaking than the enormous fireball flew toward Zhou Yi.
He's dead! The same thought popped into everyone's mind at the same time.
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