Chapter 1042 (1/2)

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This compet.i.tion had encompa.s.sed the entire federation, but in reality, Tang Wulin had already discovered that the vast majority of the partic.i.p.ants were soldiers. This was very understandable. Star Cabins took up a lot of s.p.a.ce, and they were far from affordable, so it became very difficult for normal people to partic.i.p.ate in this compet.i.tion.

The federation would definitely work to address this issue in the future, and if it could be resolved, the Star Battle Net would undoubtedly be able to develop at a rapid rate. Technological advancements required prolonged periods of work, but popularity could be accrued in a very short time. In the not so distant future, the Douluo Federation would most likely truly become a superpower that was far superior to the Star Luo Empire and the Dou Spirit Empire.

Not long after that, the sound of gentle door-knocking rang out, and the female server entered the room again.

”Esteemed Number 33, your match is about to begin. In order to ensure fairness, all of the eliminations matches in this round will be commencing at the same time; your opponent will be Number 142.”

142?

Tang Wulin immediately recalled who his opponent was, and at the same time, he heaved an internal sigh of relief after ascertaining that it wasn't Yuanen Yehui nor Ye Xinglan.

Thus, he rose to his feet, and said, ”Let's go.”

”Right this way, please.” The female server made an inviting hand gesture before leading the way.

There was no teleportation on this occasion; he followed the female server through a long corridor and arrived directly at the compet.i.tion venue. Prior to even entering the venue, he could already hear waves of raucous cheers.

”Esteemed Number 33, in order to simulate the most realistic battle scenario, the audience's voices won't be muted today, so please keep that in mind.”

The female server stopped at the entrance to the compet.i.tion venue.

It had to be said that as he listened to the loud cheers around him, he was taken back to the Star Luo Empire. The deafening cheers were quite astonis.h.i.+ng, but they didn't affect him much at all.

The training he'd undergone on the demonic island had greatly strengthened his mental fort.i.tude, so he certainly wasn't going to be swayed by some cheering. Back in the Star Luo Empire, the entire audience had supported Long Yue, yet they were still the ones who had secured victory in the end.

He strode into the compet.i.tion venue, and his opponent was also present on the platform across from him.

The information surrounding this Number 142 surfaced in his mind.

This was a seven-ring Soul Sage with a very rare and special martial soul. He was quite powerful, and also possessed a wealth of battle experience. All of a sudden, Tang Wulin recalled that this was the one who had defeated Yue Zhengyu and in the round-robin stage to progress as second in their group.

This meant that if he could defeat his opponent, he would be avenging Yue Zhengyu.

As the one who had emerged in the first position from his group, the first round of the elimination stage was weighed in his favor as he was guaranteed to face the second partic.i.p.ant of another group.

Even so, Tang Wulin wasn't going to allow any complacency to set in. The fact that he had defeated Yue Zhengyu indicated that he would be quite a powerful opponent, and it could be said that Yue Zhengyu had been unlucky to have lost that battle, but that wasn't something that Tang Wulin was going to consider.

Number 142 was also appraising Tang Wulin. It was undoubtedly the case that he was quite unlucky to have been paired up against this Golden Dragon King, who had the third-highest odds among the final 16. However, that certainly didn't mean that he was just going to roll over and surrender.

A beam of light descended from the sky, and it was revealed to be an old man. Could it be that there were referees for the finals?

This was something that hadn't been announced.