Chapter 2929 I Feel so Tired

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The next day, the semi-finals officially started. The semi-finals of the second and second world group 12 who came yesterday had already had enough rest. Early in the morning, they could be seen shouting with full energy. Screaming, holding hands and running around, at first glance, I thought it was a tour group organized by some low-quality nouveau riche group.

After finally leading these people to the arena, the huge and endless arena overwhelmed them. So much so that when the first match started, the two players were a little timid and did not dare to step into the arena, as if they were dreaming.

Although you are a newcomer to the Rogge camp in the first world, you are still among the top four, and you are the top people in the area. I shook my head and sighed, but I saw Raphael appearing behind me and suddenly pushed me hard.

"Master Raphael, what are you doing? Such a child's prank." With the weak strength of the mage, trying to push the strong Druid was undoubtedly a dream. I reluctantly pretended to be pushed forward and staggered a few times. After taking a few steps to satisfy the pride of this domineering princess of a hundred tribes, she turned back with a resentful look.

"Xiao Xiao Wu, you seem to have forgotten your identity."

"My identity? I am in this hell world, am I not set up like the Great Demon King?" I had an Aqua expression on my face, why are I still mentioning this now? Who else here doesn't know my identity? ?

"I mean the status in the tourney."

"Oh" I let out a long exclamation, my brain was running at high speed to remember, and finally I remembered another setting of my own before the end of this long and almost breathless "oh".

Okay, I am the chief judge for now.

"So what?"

"President of the judges. Please come to the ring." Raphael smiled and made an invitation gesture, "No, no, no, what are you going to do?" In an instant, the beautiful arena suddenly turned into a dragon's pond and a tiger's den in my eyes. It was like a gaping mouth, and Raphael was trying to push me into it.

"Thankfully you are still the Demon King, you are as cowardly as a fallen demon." Raphael didn't know whether to laugh or cry when he saw me turning my head sharply, squatting down and hugging her thigh tightly until she died.

"I am your grandson-in-law after all, you can't push me into the pit." I burst into tears.

"Who said I was going to trick you?"

"Then what do you want me to do in the ring?"

"You are a judge. Are you, the head judge, just for decoration?"

"What, referee?" I let go of Raphael's thigh and stood up, eyes wide. After thinking for a few seconds, he showed an even more shocked expression.

"What, the chairman of the judges is not a decoration?!"

Everyone: "..."

"Okay, I think Akara and Lena were also at fault. They didn't explain it to you properly at the beginning." Raphael tilted his head to think for a moment and decisively betrayed his teammates, but I couldn't bear it. She should never have done it. You shouldn't say anything wrong about Lena.

"No, I think you are also at fault, Master Raphael. Aren't you the only one who knew about this a long time ago but didn't explain it to me?"

"Hey, reverse teleportation!" Her Royal Highness the Princess of the Hundred Tribes understood the essence of a gentleman's actions but not his words, and pressed my chest with her palm. Next, I fell over inexplicably and my head hit the ground hard.

"Xiao Xiao Wu, I didn't hear that sentence clearly. Can you repeat it again?" She stared at me with malicious eyes, as if she wanted to try other tricks on me.

"No, everyone is right, it's the world that's wrong!" I stood up straight in an instant and saluted.

"Yes. Very good, let's continue the topic. As the chief judge, your main job is to be responsible for the refereeing work in the hell world. Do you understand now?"

"I understand, but what about the angels?"

"Aiwaer, please explain to this idiot." Raphael waved and called the angel princess over.

"Is that so? When we first discussed it with Lena, we didn't include the competition in the Hell World into our scope of work?"

"Why? Hy?!" I don't understand, and I don't want to understand. Why did you angels promise to be diligent and hardworking without complaining? Unexpectedly, I am also indolent. I don’t want to come to the hell world when I see the harsh environment. I misjudged you.

"The environment in the hell world is too harsh." As expected, Aiwa'er said it bluntly. Should I say that she is honest or does not know how to observe the atmosphere?

"When our angels are stranded in the hell world, their strength will decline quickly. The stronger the angel, the more so. If we serve as a referee here, if the battle that should be stopped due to the decline in strength is not stopped in time, causing casualties to the players. , no one wants this to happen, right?"

"Okay, I admit what you said makes sense, but..." After getting rid of the misunderstanding about angels, my eyes fell on Raphael again. Besides angels, there should be more suitable candidates.

"First of all, you are the chairman of the judges, and secondly, you are the master of this place. You should be here because of emotion and reason." Raphael pointed out two emerald fingers, leaving me speechless for a moment.

"Forget it, this idiot Druid doesn't want to, so just let me come. Anyway, this arena was built by our dragon clan, as well as the projection magic device. We might as well even do it for the referee, so we don't have to worry about anything. host."

At this moment, the evil dragon Lena stood up and said something that moved me quite a lot. Yes, as a dragon, you should have such a responsibility. I give you thirty-two likes.

"I just didn't expect..." She suddenly cast a look of contempt.

"I didn't expect that some people would be unwilling to do such a simple task as Lena gave me. If Lena knew that her brother was such a good-for-nothing and a lazy person, she wouldn't know how to feel."

"Wait a minute." I grabbed the shoulder of the evil dragon Lena who was about to walk towards the ring, raised my head sternly and shouted like a hot-blooded comic book hero.

"Don't take my job!"

Seeing a certain Druid striding towards the ring, Leona and Raphael touched each other's palms and said "Yeah".

Even if it is a simple and crude provocation, as long as it involves a wife or daughter. Sister, with these three keywords, a stupid druid would jump into the pit without hesitation.

"It's such a pity. I also prepared at least ten ways to make the stupid monkey jump into the trap. I didn't expect him to be fooled so easily." Princess Nana followed and said regretfully. It seemed that these three people had already planned this.

Unexpectedly, Wu Fan, my majestic male druid who hunts geese all day long, would be pecked out of his eyes one day. He would be tricked by Raphael and the evil dragon Lena. Only when I stood on the ring did I wake up and secretly stay. After two lines of sad tears, I wondered what was going on in this world and where was the trust between people. I just want to be a quiet devil next to the ring!

I have no choice but to chase the duck onto the shelf, and I am that duck.

"I am now announcing that the first Hundred Races Alliance Martial Arts Tournament in the Dark Continent and the final four finals have officially begun!"

Just as I was about to let the contestants go on stage, out of the corner of my eye I caught sight of the projection magic devices suspended in the four corners of the ring. I waved my hand vigorously towards one of the magic devices and shouted, "Hey, can we watch over there in the first world?" Come, can you hear me?"

"What an idiot~" I saw a certain Druid jumping around. He was really testing the projection magic device like a monkey. The girls all raised their foreheads and made expressions that they couldn't bear to witness.

On the contrary, most of the audience was extremely calm, as if they had expected it. Without him, everyone has already learned about the silly and cute history of the bouncing savior in the ring from various rumors in the bar. It would be surprising if he could be a good referee quietly and meticulously. .

Tens of minutes later, Akara specially sent someone over to tell me that everything was OK at the camp and that I could clearly see the picture here. As for the sound... it was useless. The projection magic device was as its name suggests. It can only project, it is not a sound-projecting magic device.

There was a pause. The visitor added weakly: "Actually, it was tested an hour ago."

So why didn't anyone tell me such an important thing? ! Where is the authority of the chairman of the judges? ! Why can the eldest lady’s **** take off and land planes? !

Hey, no one laughs at me? They definitely don't know about this. Very good, I'll just pretend I don't know.

In order from weakest to strongest, first the top four from the Rogge camp in the first world appeared one after another. The two pink newcomers came to the ring tremblingly and looked around. Their little hearts were beating fiercely, as if they were a group of lions. Xiong Hubao gathered around the ring to watch the kicking competition between the two rabbits.

"First of all, you invited us...who is coming?" Thinking back to the previous group stage, I just wanted to introduce the players in the same way, but found that I didn't have the information in hand. At this time, Linya hurried over and introduced the players. A stack of player information was handed over.

"It's so urgent. Thank you, my baby Linya." I gently hugged Linya's waist, lowered my head and kissed her on the forehead, completely forgetting that the four projection magic devices were moving at 360 degrees without any interference. The scene was filmed from a blind angle and then transmitted to the eyes of millions of people in the first world.

Ever since, the theme of "burning" in the first martial arts tournament has become even more popular.

Soon, the semi-finals of the First World Rogge Camp Group began. To be honest, for viewers who have become accustomed to the gorgeous battles between the pseudo-realm group and the field group, looking back at the Rogge Camp Group The battle between the newcomers seemed a bit...a bit useless.

It's like getting used to the gorgeous graphics of 3A masterpieces, and when you go back to play turn-based games, it's still Steve's style where you slowly poke me again and again, without even a skill.

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