With numerous participants, Meng Chuan felt that it wouldn't be his turn to go on stage for a while.
So he stood aside and practiced stance exercises whenever he had time.
Meanwhile, the big screen started drawing the matchups for the first round.
The names of the opponents were rapidly spinning on the sides of the screen.
"Click."
The left side stopped, and Meng Chuan was a bit surprised, not expecting to be the first.
"Meng God!"
"Meng God is invincible, invincible in horizontal training!"
"I started practicing Hard Skills last night too, balancing inside and outside is the broad path!"
Unknowingly, Meng Chuan had also stirred up a wave of Hard Skills practice.
Yet one wonders how many will persist after the tide recedes.
The right side participant stopped, and Meng Chuan's heart sank; it was one of those he least wanted to encounter.
Precisely, that Golden Skill expert who wielded a spear.
At this moment, the host excitedly announced: