Chapter 646

"I concede!"

Yan Ze's crisp and decisive voice spread throughout the entire venue!

The broadcast immediately announced.

【Night Watcher · Yan Ze concedes】

【Winner! Black Kill · Sword Guest Zhan Yue!】

Zhang Guliu in the distance saw this scene, his eyes showing contempt, revealing a disdainful coldness.

"Hmph, coward," he spat.

Yang Xuan saw this scene, but his eyes were moved, with a touch of emotion.

"To repay the favor of blocking that sword for me, contestant Yan Ze actually chose to concede, handing over the power to compete for the top two!"

"This person... is too loyal!"

His eyes were burning, as if he had seen some kind of treasure.

"A person of such character, even if he is a bit weak, is qualified to be my friend!"

Yang Xuan only valued strength when making friends.

If the sword Su Ming blocked for him hadn't been strong enough, he would never have sat down with Su Ming to watch the battle between Yan Ze and Dong Yufeng.

And with Yan Ze, he chose to make an exception for the first time!

At this moment, the world channel was completely crazy.

"Lost... he lost?"

"So fast, Yan Ze actually conceded!?"

"Why, he clearly had the strength to fight Sword Guest Zhan Yue!"

"What kind of monster is Sword Guest Zhan Yue? Did he use his deterrence to scare Yan Ze away?"

"Impossible!!"

The whole arena was in an uproar; no one dared to accept this fact.

"Conceding in the semifinals, the first case in the entire Dragon Nation!"

"At this critical juncture, just one step away from the championship, he actually voluntarily gave up the power to compete for the title!"

"Is this person... crazy?"

"No, you forgot one thing! When Yan Ze was fighting Dong Yufeng, Yang Xuan almost intervened!"

"It was Sword Guest Zhan Yue who stepped in and blocked Yang Xuan, allowing the two of them to fight to their heart's content!"

"Yan Ze is clearly repaying a favor!"

"Damn, now that you put it that way, I get it! A man's friendship!"

"What's going on, there are actually tears on my cheeks."

"To voluntarily give up the qualification to compete for the championship for the sake of gratitude, what kind of courage is this?"

"From today on, I'm a fan!"

"Although he conceded, I think he's even cooler than if he had won!"

"That's right, conceding requires even more courage than fighting!"

Yan Ze could be considered to have stumbled into gaining the recognition of countless people.

After Su Ming left the arena, it was the battle between Zhang Guliu and Yang Xuan.

【Semifinal Match Two!】

【Burning Heaven · Yang Xuan VS Soul Hall · Zhang Guliu!】

The broadcast spread throughout the venue.

"The battle between the most mysterious contestant, Yang Xuan, and Zhang Guliu of the Zhang family will definitely be the most spectacular fight!"

"That's right, this battle might even be more spectacular than the grand finals!"

"No matter who wins, I think the champion will be him."

In the next instant, the two were teleported into the competition arena.

Zhang Guliu wore a suit of green armor, standing proudly, holding a skull ancient book in one hand, his eyes full of confidence and coldness.

Yang Xuan also stood there, gazing at Zhang Guliu, his calm eyes containing hidden fighting intent.

He wore a pair of flame-iron armguards on his hands and a set of orange-cloud white robes, looking extraordinary and imposing.

It formed a completely different opposing aura to the cold Zhang Guliu.

What was surprising was that when a melee pugilist and a mage-type class-changer stood together, the latter was actually more burly, with thick armor.

And Yang Xuan, the melee fighter, had a slender figure, and the protective gear he wore was also extremely thin.

The audience began to wonder, whispering to each other.

"A master's understanding of classes is indeed different; Yang Xuan is clearly the melee fighter, so why is his protective gear so thin?"

"And Zhang Guliu, this mage, is wearing thick armor?"

"It's reversed!" People found it hard to understand.

Su Ming stood in his contestant room, looking down through the window.

His viewing position could occupy the perfect viewing angle, which could be said to be the privilege of the top four contestants.

No VIP viewing position was as intuitive as his.

He looked at the highly contrasting equipment of Yang Xuan and Zhang Guliu, feeling no surprise.

The audience on the world channel was full of doubts, but Su Ming's eyes were as clear as fire, knowing the reason behind it.

Many people thought that mages should wear thin robes, while melee fighters should wear thick armor.

Actually, this is a small misconception.

Mages focus on mental power and often have low constitution attributes, so their bodies are very fragile; how can wearing thin robes guarantee defense?

Therefore, mages should wear armor-type equipment with higher defense.

As for melee class-changers, they focus on constitution and strength attributes, so their body defense is naturally high; except for pure tank-type classes, they generally don't need to increase defense through equipment.

Moreover, melee classes also have more defensive moves in their skill trees.

So in order to maintain flexibility, melee fighters should actually wear lighter protective gear.

This kind of thing is hard for newcomers to realize.

Only big families like the Yang family and the Zhang family would have such high-tier class understanding.

For ordinary people, even if they realize this truth, it's meaningless because they don't have the corresponding attribute allocation plan to achieve it.

Armor is too heavy; if a mage wants to wear it, they must add some strength attributes in advance, or increase strength through equipment to wear it.

So, this is an art of balance.

However, Zhang Guliu doesn't need to worry about these things; although he is a mage, the armor and protective gear the family gave him have no strength attribute requirements and are extremely light.

As long as you have money, everything is not a problem!

Zhang Guliu gazed at Yang Xuan, a coldness emerging in his eyes.

"Yang Xuan, you are the young master of this generation of the Yang family, right?"

Yang Xuan curled the corners of his mouth upon hearing this.

"That's right."

The Zhang family's intelligence network was very powerful; Yang Xuan was not surprised that Zhang Guliu could guess his identity.

Zhang Guliu nodded, and the skull ancient book in his hand began to flip in the wind.

"That's good."

"I will beat you like a dog with a broken spine in front of the national audience," Zhang Guliu said with a slight frown.

Yang Xuan shook his head, golden flames flickering in his eyes.

"What a humorless guy."

Then he stepped forward, his eyes serious.

"Zhang Guliu, I will also beat you until you kneel and beg for mercy."

"It has nothing to do with family grievances, just because you are too annoying!" He laughed boldly, his fists burning with flames.

This time, the volume of their voices was very loud, with no intention of hiding anything.

So it spread throughout the venue.