Yes, as long as you are lucky and survive to the end, even a loser can counterattack and become a champion.
The speaker was a young man named Lin Hao who was in the team of a high-end college. He was seventeen years old and was only level 31 Soul Elder. He was already discouraged, but at this moment, it was as if he had grasped a life-saving straw, and his eyes lit up.
"Yes, yes!" Another lanky student next to him quickly agreed, "The rules don't say that you have to defeat everyone to win the championship! As long as we find a remote cave to hide, don't fight with anyone, wait until they are both injured, and then come out to pick up the slack, maybe we can really become the final winner!"
"Pick it up?" Zhang Xuan, the captain of the team, frowned. He is the strongest in the team. He is nineteen years old and is level 36 Soul Elder. "You think too simply. Spirit Hall has thought of this situation for a long time. I heard that there will be a timed circle shrinking mechanism in the secret realm. Every twelve hours, the safe zone will shrink by half. People who are not in the safe zone will be directly eliminated by the soul guide array. You can't avoid it by hiding."
"That's okay!" Lin Hao said without giving up, "If you shrink the circle, just shrink it. We will walk close to the edge of the safe zone. If others hit us, we will run away. If it doesn't work, just shout 'I give up'. Anyway, as long as we survive for one second longer than others, we will win! Besides, those powerful bosses will definitely fight each other first. How will they notice us little shrimps?"
The more he talked, the more he felt it made sense. He patted his thigh and said excitedly, "Think about it, if there are only two Titled Douluo left in the end, and they fight to the death, wouldn't the championship belong to us? By then we will be the champions of the entire continent. When we return to the academy, the dean will definitely give us a bonus of 100,000 Gold Soul Coin and marry a beautiful junior girl!"
Several other students were also moved by what he said, with longing looks on their faces.
"It seems... makes sense."
"Yeah, I'm here anyway. It would be a pity to abandon the competition. What if I really get lucky and win the championship?"
"That's it! Give it a try and the bicycle will turn into a motorcycle! The worst possible outcome is that you will be eliminated, and you won't lose any meat."
Zhang Xuan looked at the high morale of the team members, shook his head helplessly, and did not pour cold water on them.
He also knew in his heart that with their strength, it was really impossible to get any good rankings.
As the competition approaches, more and more participating teams are pouring into Spirit City. The square is packed with people, Soul Master in various costumes are passing through, and the air is filled with nervousness and excitement.
Ordinary people can only see the crowds of Soul Master and the registration sounds one after another, but in the eyes of the three Gui Mengguan, this crowded square has long been clearly divided into two worlds.
On one side are the native Douluo native Soul Master. They are either nervous or excited, and their eyes are full of longing for the competition and awe of the strong.
On the other side are the time-travelers mixed in the crowd. Even if they try their best to disguise themselves, they cannot hide the characteristics engraved in their bones.
"Look at the one over there in white clothes," Ning Rongrong pointed at a young man not far away who was holding a folding fan and waving his steps, curling his lips, "He walks with a wind in his face, and his nostrils are almost raised to the sky. It's as if he is the most powerful in the world."
The young man was dressed in white and was surrounded by four respectful followers. Wherever he passed, the crowd automatically separated into a path.
His eyes were arrogant, and when he glanced at the people around him, he seemed to be looking at a swarm of ants.
"And the woman in black clothes standing in the corner," Zhu Zhuqing said coldly, "From the time we came out until now, she hasn't said a word. She's been leaning against the wall and pretending to be cool, without even raising her eyes."
Everyone looked in the direction she pointed, and saw a woman in black clothing leaning against the wall, with her hands folded across her chest, and a silver mask on her face, revealing only a pair of cold eyes.
She exuded an aura that kept strangers away from her, and no one dared to approach her within five meters.
Xiao Wu said calmly, "Maybe he is a disciple of a big sect, he has a big air."
[Gui Mengguan: Oh, big sect disciples? Nine out of ten of these guys are time travellers.]
Gui Mengguan shook the red wine glass in his hand, with a playful smile on his lips, and the voice sounded directly in the minds of Qian Gujue and Oupai.
[Oupai: That's right! Look at the man in white, his walking posture, his tone of voice, and the standard system Liulong Aotian template. He probably carries some kind of "Invincible Sign-in System" or "God-level Selection System" on his body, and he feels that he is destined to be the best in the world.]
[Qian Gujue: That woman in black must be a reborn person. The vicissitudes of life and murderous intent in her eyes are not what a person of this age should have. She probably died miserably in her last life and is coming back for revenge in this life.]
[Gui Mengguan: There is also the little girl in a pink skirt over there. She looks harmless and keeps giggling at the air. There must be a chatterbox system chatting with her. There is also the man with glasses who is reading a book and has been reading. In all likelihood, he brought the library to time travel and knows everything.]
The three people communicated calmly using Soul Power, their eyes quickly scanned the crowd in the square, and the identity of each time traveler was easily revealed by them.
Although many time travelers try their best to conceal their identities and try to imitate the words and deeds of the local Soul Master, there are some things that are engraved in their bones and cannot be hidden at all.
Either he has his own Long Ao aura, is arrogant, and feels that everyone should revolve around him, or he is pretending to be deep, cold, mysterious, and does not communicate with anyone. In short, his words and deeds are incompatible with this world, and from time to time he will make some strange words and actions.
For the experienced Gui Mengguan trio, distinguishing these time-travelers is easier than eating and drinking.
Sure enough, during this time period, we were able to identify all the hidden time travellers.
[Oupai: But to be honest, the quality of the time-travelers this time is uneven. Look at the one squatting on the ground counting ants, and the one talking to himself in front of the pillar. Is there something wrong with his brain?]
[Qian Gujue: It's normal. Travelers are not a rare species. All cats and dogs can pass through. Most of them are cannon fodder and will not survive the first day in the secret realm.]
[Gui Mengguan: Yes, those who are truly powerful are hidden very deep. For example, have you noticed the man in gray standing at the door of the Spirit Hall? He has been standing there from morning to now without moving. Soul Power's fluctuations are so well hidden that even I can't see through his depth.]
At this moment, there was a sudden commotion on the other side of the square.
"Look! What is that?"