"Next, let me talk about the rules of the championship match!"
Cao Jingjing took over from Zhao Xinglong, stood atop the city tower, and said in a high-spirited voice, "This final match will take place here—"
In that instant, the environment of the Supreme Cup venue transformed from ancient architectures imbued with an antique aura into a modern cityscape, devoid of any inhabitants except for the contestants.
[Championship venue!]
[Modern city!]
"This map represents a modern city, and your method of arrival will no longer involve jumping from the Flying Boat, but rather being randomly teleported to various locations within this city."
Cao Jingjing smiled slightly, "So, if a four-person squad wishes to be teleported to the same location, you'll need to hold hands, otherwise the team might get scattered."
As soon as these words came out, a number of teams were instantly abuzz.
Holding hands?