"ROAR!"
The moment Chen Yu's voice fell, a wave of cheers erupted throughout the Martial Arts Arena. The disciples' enthusiasm soared to the heavens!
"Next, will the participating disciples please come forward to draw lots!"
With that, dozens of Elders from the Law Enforcement Hall wheeled out several wooden chests filled with bamboo slips. The participating disciples then lined up to draw their lots one by one.
Shen Haoran did a quick mental calculation. There were over three thousand participants this time, with ten Martial Arts Arenas, meaning three hundred disciples per arena. This grand competition was a single-elimination tournament; lose one match, and you were out. Half the disciples would be eliminated after each round. The competition was clearly going to be fierce!
