Fantasy Westward Journey: My Big Anchor System

Inside the Internet cafe box, almost everyone had a grin on their face, looking extremely happy.

With the end of this competition, the Fanhua family finally entered the top 16 with a record of four wins and one loss, and ranked second in the group. Moreover, due to the relatively small number of winning rounds, it was divided into the upper half.

"We're in the round of 16, and there are still a few matches to go. I'm sure I'll win the championship this time. Even if Jesus comes, he can't stop me. I say that." Zhang Zhilong said excitedly.

"Boss, good job. You've advanced to the top 16 smoothly and are placed in the upper half. I just don't know who your next opponent will be." Shen Lin'er was also sincerely happy for Feng Jun.

Only she knew that although Feng Jun seemed very relaxed and didn't seem to care too much about winning or losing, Shen Lin'er had seen Feng Jun sitting in front of the computer several times when she came to the live studio in the morning, studying the competitions one by one, and the booklet in his hand clearly recorded the lineup of each team and their general attributes.

"Who cares who he is? Just do it. Let's go and have dinner. It's my treat." Zhao Zhiheng on the side also shouted happily.

"Fat brother, what do we want to eat? I don't want lobster or abalone. I want to eat the specialties of Lancheng." Fu Yubing and Shen Lin'er became excited when they heard about eating.

"Okay, let's go." Zhao Zhiheng said with a wave of his hand.

Feng Jun was also very happy to successfully enter the top 16. Although he often studied martial arts competitions in the past, he even helped several gangs in the district to command and participate in martial arts competitions.

But Feng Jun's account had never appeared on the big stage. After all, Feng Jun didn't have that much money before, and top accounts worth tens of millions or even tens of millions were not something Feng Jun could handle.

Not to mention gang wars, Feng Jun’s own account was not even a Huashan account. Even if he participated in gang wars, it was just a marginal presence.

If Feng Jun hadn't had in-depth research on martial arts competitions, he wouldn't even have had the chance to command gang battles or Huashan.

Things are different now. This time, Feng Jun finally took his own account and led his own team to the big stage and successfully made it into the top 16.

"Everything is not over yet, it has just begun. If possible, I still hope that the championship position will fall into my hands." Feng Jun muttered secretly in his heart.

At night, all the group matches were over. Zhu Zifang's Fighting Soul Family became the biggest regret and was also the strongest team among the eliminated teams.

At the same time, some teams exceeded people's expectations. For example, the seemingly inconspicuous Haotian team actually won the first place in Group D and achieved a record of five wins and no losses. Just like the king's team of Zhenbao Pavilion, they have a perfect record.

Among the six groups, the first places in five groups have a perfect record, namely the Baobao family of the Forbidden City, the Ao Shi family of the Yishui Snow Mountain, the King's Teacher family of the Treasure Pavilion, the Human Cannon Team of Lanting Xu, and the inexplicably appearing Haotian family, the Haotian family from the Happy Birthday server.

As for the Crazy Demon Family led by Crazy Demon Abai and the Violent Family led by Violent Outer Skin, they were both able to achieve a complete victory.

In the official live broadcast room, three commentators started the draw ceremony under the watchful eyes of tens of millions of Fantasy Westward Journey players.

The sixteen teams were divided into eight groups for competition. Only the teams that stood out from the competition could successfully enter the final eight.

With the emergence of each team, a series of confrontations also followed.

"Huh, the Haotian family is actually facing off against the Violent Family? Fighting against the Violent Outer Skin? It seems that the luck of the Haotian family has come to an end?" Feng Jun looked at the first round of the abstract duel with some surprise.

Feng Jun had noticed the Haotian family from the very beginning. After all, the three level 150 Da Guangwu swords were too dazzling.

The strength of Group D, where they were previously located, was also recognized as the weakest among all the groups. Almost all of the six teams in it were ranked outside the top 20 in the elite list, and several were even ranked among the bottom few.

For example, the previous Fengliu Family and the Nervous Knife Team of Yishui Snow Mountain.

But even when facing these teams at the bottom of the rankings, the Haotian Family always had a very difficult fight, with some back and forth, but they always managed to win the game.

It is also because of this that among the eight teams in the upper half, the Haotian Family is currently recognized as the weakest, and almost all teams in the lower half want to face the Haotian Family.

"I didn't expect that such a good thing would happen to the Angry Family. It seems that God is blessing this guy Angry Waipi to enter the quarterfinals this time." Zhao Zhiheng said, smacking his lips.

"Indeed, the Haotian family is the weakest in the upper half. If we meet them, it should be almost certain that they will enter the top eight. The strength of the Baozao family is not small. I just checked it the other day. It turns out that the Baozao Waipi can be regarded as the first big internet celebrity in Fantasy Westward Journey?" Zhang Zhilong glanced at Zhao Zhiheng and said.

Zhang Zhilong's exposure to Fantasy Westward Journey was quite short. He joined Fantasy Westward Journey only after it was restarted. When he was strolling in the East China Sea with Feng Jun, he knew nothing, let alone knowing the former legend like Fierce Outer Skin.

"I think so, but that was all in the past. This time, when the Angry Outcast meets the Haotian family, I don't know if they can win. I always feel that the Haotian family is a bit strange, but I can't tell what's strange about it." Feng Jun shook his head and said.

Feng Jun did not look down on the Haotian family like others did. Especially after watching the video of their competition, Feng Jun knew very well that the commander behind the Haotian family was quite powerful, so powerful that it was terrifying.

Groups of draws appeared one after another, and soon the host drew the Prosperous Family. The opponent of the Prosperous Family also appeared soon, which was the Feng Zhongxue team from the 2008 server.

When seeing such a team, everyone grinned and smiled happily.

"NICE, it's the Feng Zhongxue team. They are almost the weakest team in the lower half this time, right? In the last elite list, they were ranked 26th. If they hadn't been assigned to the group with the Haotian family at the beginning, if they were assigned to our group, they might not even be able to beat the BW family and the Skull Pavilion team." Zhao Zhiheng said excitedly.

"Well, I'm lucky this time. It seems my luck is starting to return. But don't get excited. I don't want to lose just because I'm smiling. We still have to take it seriously." Feng Jun said hurriedly, waving his hands.