Chapter 1057 Grand Award
"Dear audiences, although I don't understand what happened in this battle at all, it does not prevent our brand new champion from ascending the throne. Let us welcome the champion of the 994th Shenmu First Martial Arts Conference, Lord Mu Tian!!" Ye Fan suddenly appeared in the arena and roared with all his strength. The entire venue also woke up from silence and began to burst out with fierce applause.
"Mu Tian! Mu Tian! Mu Tian!" Countless players shouted Mu Tian's name, and there was even a huge banner in the stands pulled open, which read "Welcome to the throne, my supreme king Mu Tian!"
Mu Tian swore to Tian that this huge banner was not created by his subordinates. After all, most of the soldiers of the Mu family army were not even qualified to enter Yangzhou City, so how could they come to the Imperial Capital Arena?
These players holding banners and shouting Mu Tian’s name crazy, all of them are high-level players above level 90 or indigenous NPCs born and raised in the imperial capital.
High-level players above level 90 will definitely disdain to call a level 60 player like this, so these crazy players should basically be native NPCs from the imperial capital. It seems that Mu Tian has a high reputation among NPCs!
What Mu Tian also didn't know was that although he owned a very banner, there were actually more than twenty giant banners belonging to Zhang Lu on the scene.
The two consecutive years of championships have also won a large number of champion fans. Although Mu Tian is very strong, in the eyes of the majority of players, Mu Tian is only more than 60 levels, and is not on the same level as Zhang Lu. Zhang Lu will eventually win. The victory that truly belongs to Mu Tian should be in the battle 10 years later.
So most Mu Tian’s fans actually did not prepare the He Sheng banner, while most Zhang Lu’s fans prepared the banner, just waiting for the moment when Zhang Lu won, and showed their banners out, making the audience popular.
Unfortunately, these banners are destined to be fortified under the seats and will never see the light of day in your life. The era that belonged to Zhang Lu is over.
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"Let us welcome all participants in the first martial arts conference of Shenmu. First of all..." As the competition ended, Ye Fan shouted again, and then all participants appeared on the arena at this moment. The dense crowds filled the entire arena again.
"First of all, let us invite the players from the final 32-64th to climb the award ladder together!" As Ye Fan finished speaking, a row of high platforms suddenly rose about two meters in the arena, and all the players from the 32-64th to climb the platform collectively climbed to the platform under the envious eyes of most participants.
Because 32-64 is the knockout round, there is no ranking to be divided. All players stand on a row of high platforms at the same time, indicating that their rankings are the same.
"Next, please invite the 16-32nd contestants to the award ladder!" Then a row of higher steps rose, allowing the 16-32nd players to stand tall there.
Needless to say, the next routines are coming. The 3rd, 4th and 5th rows are rising one after another. Players in the top 16, 8th and 4th are sequentially ranked in their own positions, leaving only the champion and runner-up that have not yet reached their own honor ladder.
Chapter completed!