The familiar preparation space with the familiar people.
After Wang Ye entered, he greeted Wu Yunduo and Lou Gongqiong with a smile and a nod.
Then, he swept his gaze across the others with battle intent.
They were all quite punctual.
He raised his head and saw a countdown on the big screen.
The names of the ten participants in the Top 10 Round-Robin Tournament were on the screen as well.
The matchups were not announced. The opponents were randomly selected for each round, but they would not be repeated.
The Round-Robin Tournament would be held for nine rounds, a round each for nine cosmic days. The victor would be determined by the final ranking.
If the battle results were the same, then it would be based on the outcome of the last battle.
"You look very nervous." Wang Ye held Wu Yunduo's hand, which was a little cold.
The human virtual cosmic was no different from reality in terms of touch.
