Down below the arena, the audience had already started buzzing.
"Those conjoined brothers have a pretty big edge."
"Yeah, it's basically a 2v1."
"Not a Summoner, yet fighting like one."
"That lame Ghostmask guy's in trouble."
Li Pu's two senior schoolmates were both frowning tightly at this point.
"The opponent in the third round really is ridiculously strong."
Liu Jisheng was reminded of some unpleasant memories.
Back when he was a 5-Approx, he'd also taken part in this celebration arena a few times, but without exception, he'd never managed to squeeze into the fourth round.
"If it were me in there, I probably wouldn't even get the chance to mass units."
Fu Dusheng chimed in.
He had it even worse—he'd entered a few times and had only ever made it to the third round once.
They'd gotten their qualification for the adventure group qualifiers through other tournaments or arenas.
