The afternoon competition went on as scheduled.
Half of the 56 players had been eliminated, leaving only 28. Two matches would take place this afternoon, leaving only 7 remaining!
Tomorrow, the eighth place winner would be determined from the loser's bracket. Then, the quarterfinals would begin. This afternoon, the first place winner of the military training competition, Liangwu No. 2 High School's Rookie of the Year, would be decided directly.
With the afternoon's field reduced by half, Jiang Du found his seat and sat down.
"Are you okay?" Zhao Feihan hesitated, then asked.
"Nothing!" Jiang Du shook his head and looked toward the fighting arena.
Ning Xue glanced at Jiang Du and noticed that his entire demeanor seemed to have changed, something difficult to describe.
"What are you l
