One skill point per second, I turn the fireball into a forbidden spell

Tens, hundreds, millions, tens of millions...

Hundreds of thousands, millions, tens of millions, hundreds of millions...

Lin Yi felt that his eyes were blurred.

He tapped his finger on the screen, and after counting to hundreds of millions, there was still a digit in front!

This means that his current assets.

It has exceeded the billion mark!

This is too profitable!

"The good news is that I have already received the more than 1.2 billion Daxia coins into my card."

"The bad news is that the dealer is definitely sending people to closely monitor the flow of funds."

"If I dare to transfer it to you, it is estimated that the next second, the 1.2 billion will be wasted, and you will be punished by the event organizing committee."

"In addition, there is no way to continue betting on the 1.2 billion."

"The dealer has been alert."

Lin Yi is already satisfied.

1.2 billion!

This is an astronomical figure that he dared not think of before.

Even if he does not consider buying other high-value items.

Just using it for krypton gold means at least astronomical skill points!

It has already taken off!

"That's enough. It's far beyond my expectation..."

"To be honest, I just wanted to make some money, but I didn't expect to make more than 1 billion..."

Nangong Ling: "The first round had the highest odds. The odds of the second round dropped sharply. Your opponent's odds are gradually increasing."

"Alas, it's a pity. If I hadn't been targeted by the bookmaker behind the scenes, I would have bet on you in the knockout rounds and probably made a lot of money."

"I need to find a way to give you the 1.2 billion in the card in batches after the game."

"It's like I'm laundering money..."

"Okay, let's not talk so much. Come on tomorrow!"

Nangong Ling gave Lin Yi a fist bump and encouraged him.

Lin Yi nodded.

...

The next day.

Penglai Island Central Arena.

After entering the fourth day of the game.

The number of spectators who came to watch the game increased instead of decreased.

The number of online viewers has also exceeded 10 million.

After all, the first three rounds did not involve elimination, but only grouping, and many people were not interested.

And starting today, some people will really be eliminated.

"Before the game officially starts, please allow me to introduce the rules of the elimination stage to everyone!"

"Today's game is the first day of the elimination stage!"

"Players in the middle group will compete against players in the lower group!"

"Later, we will ask 25 players in the middle group to choose their opponents according to the order of the draw!"

"They will face 50 people who fell into the lower group in the first three days of the game due to bad luck or lack of strength!"

"If the players in the lower group are unfortunately defeated again in the battle with the players in the middle group."

"Then their journey in the individual group of this peak competition will end here."

"Eliminated!"

"If If a dark horse player emerges successfully, and counterattacks the middle group player as a lower group, then he will have the opportunity to enter the next round! "

"Yes, you heard it right. Even if you win, you are still in the lower group and can only be ordered by the middle and high group players unconditionally!"

"And the losing middle group players will also fall into the lower group."

"Today's game will eliminate 20 lower group players. Good luck!"

"Okay, that's the introduction to the competition system. Whether you understand it or not, just watch it!"

"Next, please invite our chief referee to come on stage and start drawing lots to decide the order of appearance of the middle group players!"

Lin Yi stood behind the stage.

In the crowd of the "low group".

He could feel the resentment emanating from the people in the entire status group.

This experience of being at the mercy of others, having no rights, and being ordered by others is obviously very bad.

Everyone has self-esteem.

This competition system directly trampled their self-esteem on the ground.

As the referee came on stage, under the notarization of countless notaries, after a series of operations, the order finally began to scroll on the big screen.

Soon, a black-faced man with a full beard appeared in the first position.

Wow!

In the queue of the Curry Country team waiting below.

A cheer broke out.

Lin Yi looked at it intently, and saw that the person who was drawn to play the first game was also full of joy.

Under such a competition system, the first game means that you can pick the softest one among the 50 soft persimmons in the lower group to take advantage of.

The advantage is naturally great.

Soon, the 25 games to be held today were determined.

The 25 people in the middle group took the stage in turn according to the order of the draw.

"The first game is about to start!"

"The first player in the middle group is Di Rang from Curry Country, and his profession is a warrior!"

"Player Di Rang, please choose your opponent!"

The host A Liang handed the microphone to the dark-skinned man.

It's just that maybe they were too close.

Soon Aliang frowned slightly.

He pushed back awkwardly.

Because the body odor of this curry countryman was hellish.

But at this moment, the excited Di Rang obviously didn't notice the host's slightly rude action, but looked through each person.

He saw Lin Yi in the crowd.

Di Rang stretched out a finger.

A grim smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"I choose him!"

Everyone's eyes fell on Lin Yi.

Instantly, the expressions of countless contestants and judges in the field became interesting.

That was an expression of gloating.

The captain of the Great Xia team.

In the first round of the elimination match, he was ordered by another passerby who was not ranked high in the Curry Country team.

This is undoubtedly a shame.

The Great Xia audience sitting in the audience.

At this moment, their faces were also different.

This should be the first time in recent decades.

They were silent, but the audience of Curry Country were all excited.

"How cold~"

"I'm playing in the mud in the Northeast~!"

"Toot toot, da da da!"

Some people even started dancing and singing.

The ridicule value was directly maxed out!

"Lin Yi! Come on!"

"Lin Yi! Come on!!"

In the audience, someone shouted first.

According to Lin Yi's previous performance, this kind of cheering voice would probably be drowned out by boos.

But at this moment when he was mocked by the audience of Curry Country.

The audience of Daxia unexpectedly joined in the cheering spontaneously.

More than ten seconds later, the whole venue was reverberating with loud cheers!

These cheers were like huge waves, completely drowning out those fancy songs and dances.

They made those revelry curry people look like clowns on the stage!

"Even though Lin Yi did not perform well in the first three rounds, the audience of Daxia still gave him the warmest encouragement!"

"People of Daxia are always of one mind!"

"Come on, Lin Yi!"

The host Aliang is also from Daxia. Logically speaking, the commentary should not be biased.

But at this moment, the audience of more than 50,000 people in the venue cheered together, which still moved him.

Lin Yi also heard this overwhelming voice.

He heard his own name.

He also saw that in the audience, in the team belonging to Shenxiao, a group of students were also red-faced and roaring.

Even Nangong Ling let go of his reserve, straddled one leg on the audience stand, and shouted loudly!

Lin Yi looked at Di Rang, whose face had turned gloomy, and took a deep breath.

If it wasn't for the instant kill later.

Lin Yi felt sorry for the cheers from these people!