"Contestant Yue Wen's first opponent is actually Ji Yang, a disciple of Hidden Dragon Pool?" the female host exclaimed.
Elder Wei smiled. "This Ji Yang is actually in the Middle Astral Realm. As his first opponent, even if he can't beat Yue Wen, surely he can draw out a little of what Yue Wen has to offer? The contestants after him had better watch closely."
"Tell the backstage staff to order me a few coffees," Elder Su suddenly said.
"Oh?" Elder Wei looked at him. "You really are getting old, Su. The match hasn't even started, and you already need something to perk you up?"
Elder Su sneered. "I'm afraid you'll choke when you eat that screen later, so I'm getting you something to drink in advance."
"Then let's see who ends up eating the screen today." Elder Wei met him head-on.
They were not the only ones following this fight. All the contestants farther along the race track were also staring intently at the television screens in their arenas.
Everyone knew Yue Wen, who had only fallen to ninth place after killing every Nightmare Wraith creature, was different from the others. He would be an absolutely formidable opponent.
Their ranking advantage was the only reason they had this chance to observe him. Naturally, they had to study their opponent carefully.
The seventh-ranked challenger on this race track, in particular, sat in the next room with his eyes glued to the screen, not daring to miss a thing.
Naturally, this was also the match the audience cared about most.
Although other livestream channels were showing the remaining arenas, nobody paid them any attention. Even the contestants on the other race tracks wished they could watch what was happening here.
With cameras filming from every angle, even the pores on