End of the Preliminaries

Grandpa Xu, Xu Hong, Dai Tongda, Dai Xiaoqing, Wang Yi, Li Miaomiao, and the others who had been eliminated had returned to the livestream stands.

"The preliminaries of the World Martial Arts Tournament are like a festival celebration for weak people like us. Everyone is just joining in on the fun." Dai Tongda sighed with emotion. "But for those Lv. 4 experts, it's a truly cruel competition."

"Yeah." Xu Hong nodded as well. "The virtual world has been launched for more than ten months, and more than 100 people have reached the limit of Lv. 4. Yet, there are only 32 spots in the main competition! For them, the competition is indeed cruel."

Li Miaomiao, Dai Xiaoqing, and the others agreed. The gap between them was too great, so they could participate happily and experience the intensity of the preliminaries.

"I didn't even enter the top 100." Wang Yi shook her head.

"Sister Yi, sharpshooters have a disadvantage at this," Dai Xiaoqing comforted.