Direct Entry into the Finals
As noon passed, the weather became somewhat sultry, a prelude to an approaching storm. Mu Yang held the card in his hand and slowly flipped it open. Instantly, his expression turned somewhat peculiar.
"Why is it him?" Mu Yang pondered silently.
At this moment, the referee also snapped out of his previous surprise, turning to the four contestants and saying, "Now that each of you has obtained a card, it's time to reveal the names of your opponents. If there are conflicting choices, we'll draw again."
"Person on the left, you go first."
The referee looked towards the robust figure on the left—Mu Yan. However, his face appeared somewhat unpleasant.
His gaze shifted to Mu Yu, then to Mu Yang. After giving Mu Yang a deep look, he spoke, "Mu Yang."
"Whoosh!"
As soon as these words were uttered, the audience erupted.
"Mu Yang's opponent is Mu Yan? Didn't Mu Yang defeat him with a single move a month ago?"
"It seems Mu Yan's good luck has come to an end."