Colt Arena, California.
Between the stage and the audience, ten to twenty players stood on a round platform.
These were the players who had been eliminated from the match.
Currently, another four players were seen removing their headsets and were walking off the stage gloomily.
One of them was so ashamed that his head was hung so low that it was almost buried into the ground.
Of course, these four players were from Se7en that had just been eliminated.
Looking at GodV and the others, Li Muqiu, who was at the front, put on a bitter smile.
He was about to wave at them, but GodV and the others had their eyes fixed on the big screen and did not notice him at all.
Beside GodV, Aluka suddenly shouted, "Don't! Don't!"
Cpt crossed his arms in front of his chest as he said, "Brother! I beg you, stay within your boundary! Don't provoke those players!"
"F*ck...that fella's putting on a show again!"
GodV widened his eyes.
