"The quarterfinals are about to start, feeling nervous?"
"Bro, how many times have you asked?"
Jiang Yuan, who was anxiously watching the results on the stage, was somewhat speechless and turned to Ai Xiu.
"I've been saying it since the top 200 narrowed down to the top 100, and you're still asking now that it's down to the top eight?"
"Hey, I'm just concerned about you."
Ai Xiu smiled, unfazed as he spoke to Jiang Yuan.
Jiang Yuan rolled his eyes and didn't bother with Ai Xiu's comment.
Are you kidding me? How could I not be nervous?
There were only eight people in the resting room, four ranked first, two ranked second, leaving only himself and Ye Jinhuan.
Ye Jinhuan was also among the top ten.
Being the only unranked one, he felt a psychological pressure.
Now, Jiang Yuan was hoping that in the quarterfinals he would face Ye Jinhuan. At the very least, compared to the other contenders, Ye Jinhuan's combat power was a bit lower.
