The second round finally ended after several more matches.
Just like before, the tournament staff quickly prepared the next random draw for the third round.
Only sixteen participants remained now.
Dahlia and Rovak both arrived at the drawing area almost at the same time.
The moment they saw each other, their eyes lit up.
Rovak grinned. "Hahaha! Maybe this time."
Dahlia cracked her knuckles. "Yeah. Let's see if luck wants us to fight."
The tournament staff activated the floating crystal box.
One by one, the remaining participants stepped forward and drew their numbers.
Dahlia reached in first, and soon, a glowing number appeared above her hand.
[Number 3]
Rovak immediately stepped forward excitedly and drew his number.
Soon, it appeared above his hand as well.
[Number 8]
For a second, both of them stared silently at the numbers.
Dahlia clenched her fingers. "This time, we're still not a match. Damn it."
Rovak sighed dramatically. "Damn. The tournament is teasing me."
