After crossing over, the demon king rolled in my arms and acted like a spoiled child

Game start!

Both teams send their first runner to the starting line.

When the audience saw the lineup, there was an uproar:

"What were the Bai Jiyue siblings thinking? The opponent's speed is level 8, but they actually sent Zhou Xin, whose speed is only level 3, to play! Isn't this a sure loss?"

"That's right. We have to send a level 7 fighter to fight. Maybe we can win!"

Even Bai Jiyun thought so, holding his mother's arm and anxiously saying: "Why did my sister and brother arrange it this way! There is absolutely no chance of success!"

Yan Niang stroked her hand and said, "I think your sister and brother must have their own considerations. Don't worry. Even if you lose this round, you may not lose again in the future."

Ming Yuan, who was sitting next to him, raised his eyebrows. He knew this girl and she would never do such a stupid thing. If she did, there must be some back-up plan.

As soon as the whistle sounded, both players started running. Due to the huge gap in strength, Zhou Xin was quickly left behind by his opponent and lost the game without any suspense.

The second round started, and after both players came on the court, there was a lot of tut- ...

"The Bai Jiyue siblings probably knew they were going to lose this competition, so they lost all desire to fight for it!"

"That's right. The opponent's speed is level 7, and they sent a level 5 to compete. What were they thinking?"

Amid the discussions among the crowd, the second game was lost without any suspense.

"They've already lost two games. If they lose one more, they can go home!" Everyone couldn't help but feel sorry for the Bai Jiyue siblings. "They are still very strong individually. It's a pity for them to go back like this."

The third game started, and the discussion among the crowd changed slightly:

"It's not bad this time. The opponent sent out a speed level 6, and Bai Yiri took the field himself. Bai Yiri's speed level is 7, so I think he can win."

"It seems like they don't want to lose too badly."

After the whistle sounded, Bai Yiri ran towards the finish line at a rapid speed and won the game.

The fourth game begins and Bai Jiyue comes on the court.

Everyone discussed: "Hey? The opponent is level 5, and Bai Jiyue is level 7. It's a bit like using a sledgehammer to kill a chicken. He will definitely win!"

"If you put it this way, then they used a level 3 to compete with a level 8. Isn't that like using a butcher knife to crack a nut?"

Ming Yuan in the audience curled his lips and smiled. He knew what strategy that girl used. It seemed that this game was a sure win!

Bai Jiyue won the game without any suspense, with only one game left.

"Bai Jiyue's team. The only one left is Ma Qiao. His speed is level 6, and the opponent's speed is level 4. There is a difference of two levels between the two sides. It seems that Ma Qiao will definitely win."

"We all thought Bai Jiyue's team was going to lose, but we didn't expect them to win instead?"

"Huh? I think I understand the strategy of the Bai Jiyue siblings. They use their two weakest players to consume the other side's two strongest players to ensure a sure win in the next three games!"

"Oh! This is a very clever idea!"

Everyone was previously criticizing the Bai Jiyue siblings, but now they are praising them:

"Tsk tsk, the Bai Jiyue siblings are not only highly skilled, but also very smart. I would never have thought of this method. I would have only thought of using my best people to fight against their best people."

"So, sometimes you have to make sacrifices to achieve the final victory!"

Amid the admiration of the crowd, the whole game ended. The group of Bai Jiyue siblings won the game with a best-of-five score. All members of the opposing team were eliminated, and all members of the group of Bai Jiyue siblings advanced!

The crowd in the audience applauded to show their encouragement.

Bai Jiri looked at his sister very happily and said, "Big sister, you are really amazing. How did you come up with this idea?"

"This is the wisdom of the ancients. Let me tell you a story called Tian Ji's Horse Racing..." Bai Jiyue told the story of Tian Ji's Horse Racing with a smile.

Bai Yiri suddenly realized: "So that's how it is."

At this time, the next two teams came on stage.

Bai Yiri looked at the stage and said, "They can follow our example after seeing our method."

Bai Jiyue smiled and shook his head: "Since they know our method, I believe that both sides will not reveal their order of appearance in advance. It seems that they can only improvise in this game."

Just as she said, Xie Ping's group and their opponents were competing in real strength. The results of each of the five games were unpredictable at the start, and it all depended on the performance of the players.

In the end, Xie Ping's team won three out of five games and all members advanced.

The first game of the rematch finally ended, and there were only ten players left on the field.

The examiner came up and announced the following rules of the competition. Five of the ten people needed to be eliminated. They would compete in several events respectively, using a points system, and the top five would be left.

The first event is mixed martial arts. Weapons can be used, but only when necessary and no serious injuries can be inflicted. Ten people take turns fighting each other, and the winner gets one point, while the loser gets no points.

The first person is decided by drawing lots, and then it will take turns, and each person needs to play nine games.

The first opponent Bai Jiyue drew was Zhou Xin.

Zhou Xin was not very self-deprecating: "Bai Jiyue, although my speed is not good, my strength and defense are very strong, so you better be careful!"

Bai Jiyue replied with a smile: "Then let's have a competition!"

At the beginning of the game, Bai Jiyue took advantage of Zhou Xin's slow speed and adopted a quick attack approach to avoid direct contact with him. He used the speed difference to attack and then ran away.

Although Zhou Xin was strong, he had nowhere to use his strength. He had strong defense, but he could not withstand the sharpness of the deadly sword. In the end, he admitted defeat with a sad face.

On the other hand, Bai Yiri also successfully defeated his first opponent.

Next, Bai Jiyue won five games in a row and met Xie Ping.

Xie Ping is at the same level of cultivation as her, but his strength is one level higher than hers. It seems that it will be difficult for him to win this fight.

However, Bai Jiyue is still very confident, after all, he still has the skills of the craftsman clan to use.

As soon as the match started, Xie Ping attacked mercilessly. His weapon was a long sword, which he wielded with great vigor.

Bai Jiyue was not as strong as him, so he tried his best to avoid his frontal attacks and used his agility to find flaws in his attacks.

But Xie Ping was very careful and didn't reveal any flaws. Bai Jiyue tried several times but failed to attack and gradually began to get anxious.

Wanting to decide the outcome as quickly as possible, Bai Jiyue attacked Xie Ping with his bare hands, while concentrating his mind to control the deadly sword, stabbing it straight at Xie Ping's back.

Everyone thought Xie Ping would not be able to resist, but who would have thought that the long sword in his hand suddenly slipped out of his hand, as if it had eyes, and collided with the deadly sword from behind.

"clang!"

A loud bang echoed throughout the stadium, and everyone in the audience fell silent, staring blankly at the stage.

I saw two people on the stage fighting with bare hands, and above their heads, a short sword and a long sword were like two swimming dragons, chasing each other and fighting in the air!