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317. Chapter 317 Draw lots to decide the opponent

Chapter 317: Drawing the opponent (Part 2)

"This... this is so regretful!" The referee's face turned pale, "I didn't expect that the person who drew the death number was our Situ Yucheng player! In fact, I'm going to tell everyone that I was also on him at the beginning.

Between a month's meal money... Now, maybe we can only pray that the players in Moliangcheng will suddenly feel unwell before the game..."

Xu Wuji cleared his throat with dissatisfaction, and a sharp gaze swept straight to the referee.

"Ah... no, I mean, I hope the Situ Yucheng player can still win despite his defeat and present a wonderful game for us!" The referee was so scared that he trembled and quickly changed his words.

In the blink of an eye, there were only three left. Situ Yucheng had been completely removed from the list. The disciples who bet on him began to pay reluctantly. The disciples who had spared money were unwilling to lose money like this.

After returning, they began to detain others one after another.

"Junior Sister Ning Xin, who are you going to beg for this time?" Jin Xia pushed Tang Ning Xin.

"Ah? But I have no money anymore!" Tang Ningxin waved her hands hurriedly.

"I'll lend you! I'll ask who you are going to rob?" Jin Xia really fought hard at this time in order to use the power of the plague god.

"Well..." Tang Ningxin's eyes carefully looked among the contestants, then raised her head and looked at the whiteboard, "Xing Shumin. He is from the Fentian Sect, and his strength should be the most guaranteed. Moreover,

As long as he wins the first round, he will be able to choose his opponent freely. The winning rate should be higher than that of everyone else, so I will bet on him."

"Okay, then I bet Chu Tianyao and Ye Shuo!" Jin Xia didn't take his serious analysis at all. In his mind, he only had one concept. Bet the opposite of Tang Ningxin! You can definitely bet one!

"Next, Jiang Biying of the Fantasy Light Sect." The referee finally recovered from the previous blow and continued to report the next name.

While Jiang Biying was searching in the lottery box, she sighed in her heart. They were all from the Fantasy Light School, it would be great if she won the 8th number. Anyway, no matter who she draws, the probability of losing is very high.

Yes, but Situ Yucheng is different from himself. He is a person who is fully capable of going further! This time, it is really a pity.

In the end, Jiang Biying drew the No. 4 draw.

"Next, Shen Yating, the Star-breaking Sect."

Shen Yating drew the number 3, and the two of them were matched to a group in the shortest time.

Scan Jiang Biying, Shen Yating proudly shook her long hair and slowly stepped down. In the competitive competition, Jiang Biying's sisters fought together, so they barely got the draw, and she was still the one who had a little advantage. Now they are on the ring

Since the top is one-on-one, isn’t it safe to win this game?

Sure enough, she still lost... Jiang Biying sighed. But soon, her fists suddenly clenched.

Even if I lose, I will definitely fight for all my strength! I want to fight for this breath for Senior Brother Situ!

"Next, Ruan Shi, the Star-breaking Sect."

At this time, there were only five draws left in the lottery box. Ruan Shi picked up this and put down that one. Unfortunately, this closed lottery box could not be detected with a ring. He could only pray silently, tens of millions of dollars

It’s not the 12th or 13th. Although he has broken through to the Qi Gathering Level now, he is still completely unsure of Chu Tianyao and Xing Shumin!

At present, most of the players have already set up opponents, and the remaining are only two passers-by disciples from the Liuying Sect, including Zhou Jian and Qiu Ruorui from the Qianye Sect.

Except for Zhou Jian, he is sure to win the other three. Even Zhou Jian can win by fighting. He must draw one of these four people!

"No. 9, No. 10, No. 9, No. 10..." Ruan Shi repeatedly recited silently, and finally took out a lottery ball.

"It's really No. 9!" Ruan Shi was overjoyed. It seemed that his luck was OK! Now I'm waiting to see who would be his opponent.

"Next, Qianye sent Zhou Jian."

Zhou Jian drew No. 12.

"Ha, I lost." Zhou Jian looked in the direction of Chu Tianyao, shook his head and smiled bitterly. Just like Ruan Shi just now, he was also praying that he would draw No. 10, but it seemed that his luck seemed to be

It's not that good. Maybe because he was pursued by Tang Ningxin for a few years.

"Next, the hidden night sends Qiu Ruorui."

For Qiu Ruorui now, it is no difference between how many numbers she draws, and she has lost to a foregone conclusion.

The order of draw lots is determined by the ranking of the seven major sects in competitive competitions. Although it was all based on luck in the early stage, the more the sects ranked behind, the more they had no choice.

Qiu Ruorui draws No. 13. Although her opponent is Xing Shumin, she doesn't care much about it. Anyway, who else is not losing?

"Next, Sun Erhua of Liuying School."

Sun Erhua drew to No. 10. Ruan Shi glanced at Sun Erhua coldly, and she had learned a little about her affairs.

Sun Erhua is an ordinary disciple in the Liuying Sect, but she has a steady personality and has always been very solid in her cultivation foundation. It can be said that purely in terms of strength, she is stronger than Yang Hao. The reason why she has always stayed at ordinary disciples

She has the identity because she never had the chance to participate in the assessment of elite disciples.

It's strange that although Sun Erhua already has the ability to become an elite disciple, every year of the assessment, she either suddenly couldn't afford to get sick or something urgent to come back from her hometown. One year, everything was ready, she

But during a training task before the assessment, he accidentally fell down a ravine and broke his leg.

According to the secret night school news, it was because Sun Erhua told Tang Ningxin the news before she first prepared to take the assessment, which led to her not being able to take the assessment...

No matter what, this woman will be a good target for her authority. Ruan Shi secretly planned. Having the strength of an elite disciple but not the title of an elite disciple? Isn’t this the same as me now?

, I must win cleanly and let everyone see my strength!

Although after winning this game, there will be no chance in the next game... Ruan Shi looked at the adjacent group six. According to the rules, he will basically fight Chu Tianyao in the second round. But as long as he is, he will only have to fight with Chu Tianyao.

If you can survive enough rounds in his hands, even if you lose, you will still be honored even if you lose!

After Sun Erhua drew lots, Chen Guyi no longer had to draw. There was only No. 6 left in the draw box, so it was naturally the only number that belonged to him.

"Ah? I actually want to fight Luo Dixing? Isn't this just seeking death?!" Chen Guyi saw his name on the whiteboard and was connected to Luo Dixing, and was immediately frightened to the point of fighting.

He was even scared of stuttering, and his hands were resting on his knees and trembling. When this battle was really over, how many of his limbs could still belong to him?

"Brother, just go with peace of mind. I will prepare your coffin for you." Yang Hao patted Chen Guyi on the shoulder and whispered gloatingly. At this time, he was already glad that he was eliminated too early.

.

"No..." Chen Guyi was almost crying anxiously.

Sun Erhua sighed. Chen Guyi and Yang Hao were chatting below just now. When they saw that they hadn't heard what the referee had said before. At this time, they had to take the initiative to smooth things over and said, "But hasn't he already abstained? Good luck

If you do, you should be bye."

"What does bye... mean?" Chen Guyi stared at Sun Erhua in a daze. At this time, this senior sister who was not astonishingly beautiful was his only savior.

"By bye means... in the first round you have no opponent! You can advance directly! Of course, I mean if you are lucky." Sun Erhua didn't have much confidence when she said this.

After all, the incident of Luo Dixing abandoning the battle against Zhijin was a completely unexpected event, and no one knows what the elders would arrange in the end. Maybe they would acknowledge that Chen Guyi would definitely lose to Luo Dixing and directly cancel the third group of games.

, by then the remaining six groups will no longer have the problem of bye.

"But no matter what, your life will be saved." Zhang Wei also patted Chen Guyi.

"Okay, now the players in the seventh group have been confirmed." The referee walked to the whiteboard with great interest, "The first group, the Xuantian Sect Ye Shuo vs. the Poyue Sect Zhao Qing; the second group, the Broken Star Sect Shen Yating

Jiang Biying of the Fantasy Light Sect; the third group, Luo Dixing, the Poyue Sect, Chen Guyi (Chen Guyi wailed in the audience: What about the promised abstention?!); the fourth group, Moliang City, the Burning Heaven Sect

The fifth group, Ruan Shi, the Ruan Ying School, the Liuying School, the sixth group, the Xuantian School, the Chu Tianyao, the Qianye School, the Qianye School, the seventh group, the Qiu Ruorurui, the Qianye School, the

Fentian sent Xing Shumin."

"I really want to say that when I see such a lineup, there is almost no suspense in the first round. However, don't be disappointed, I believe that all the players will still bring us wonderful games!

Situ Yucheng, although I still feel very regretful for you..."

"Next, let me reiterate the rules of the game. It is prohibited to kill opponents during the game. Weapons can be used, but hidden weapons cannot be used, such as short swords hidden in the sleeves, or poison needles and hidden weapons.

The following three situations are considered failures. The first is to fall out of the ring; the second is to fall down and count dozens of times but still unable to get up; the third is to take the initiative to admit defeat. Once the player admits defeat, the opponent cannot continue to attack.

The pills are not allowed to be taken during the schedule. In addition, each player can win 25 points for his sect for each round. OK, then next, we immediately start the first group of competition, the Xuantian sect Ye Shuo vs. the Moon sect

Zhao Qing!”

"Wow—" It was the sound of a spiritual light blade slashing through the sky.

The spiritual light blade slashed across the sky very quickly. Almost no one saw the specific appearance of the light blade clearly. He only felt a flash of white light, and then he saw Zhao Qing sitting on the ground.

Zhao Qing, who was sitting on the ground, seemed to want to fight back, but seemed to be afraid of something, so that in the eyes of the audience, he was fixed as if he had been cast by a fixed spell. If Ye Shuo took this opportunity now

Releasing another spiritual light ball will inevitably knock Zhao Qing out of the ring.

But Zhao Qing did not give Ye Shuo this opportunity. He shouted directly at the referee: "I admit defeat!!"

The game ended almost at the beginning. Although everyone had already expected Zhao Qing to lose, they did not expect that he would lose so quickly, it was like just a formality. Such a short game was simply cheering I can't even raise my interest.

However, although Ye Shuo defeated Zhao Qing in a clean and neat way, because his opponent was too weak, many people still thought that he had advanced to the national luck. Other contestants did not pay much attention to him.

"This game... the winner is Ye Shuo of Xuantian Sect!" The referee realized the result after a long time, and turned around and drew a red line under Ye Shuo's name. When a group of connecting lines is midpoint, it continues to extend vertically, which is also a sign of his first group of winners.

When the second group also decides the winner, his name will be connected with another winner, and he will also be his opponent in the second round of the game.

"Then, let's start the second group of competition. Chen Yating, the star-breaking school, vs. Jiang Biying, the fantasy light school, please invite two players to the stage!"

The second group of games caused a commotion. Just because these two people are rare beauties, their approval ratings are almost comparable. In addition, their victory and defeat have nothing to do with their income, so naturally You can join in the fun with your normal heart.

"Jiang Biying... right?" Chen Yating didn't take action immediately on the ring, bent her fingers around her hair that was draped off her shoulders, and looked at Jiang Biying opposite her arrogantly, "During the competition, you are a fantasy light. The sect was working with the Xuantian sect throughout the whole process. It seems that they have a good relationship with them?"

"What does this matter to you?" Jiang Biying took back without hesitation. She was under great pressure in this game. For the honor of the Fantasy Light Sect, the goal she set for herself was to win but not lose. Now her Every nerve is in a tense state and there is no time to listen to those scolding!

Chen Yating sneered, her eyes fluttered, and her tone was still gentle: "The Xuantian School has a deep blood hatred with us. Since you are their friends, you are also among our revenge. If you don't want to suffer too much in this game, , I advise you to admit defeat as soon as possible. You must have understood my strength on the second night of the competition, right?"

Jiang Biying looked cold and looked at Chen Yating: "Because I have understood it for a long time, I want to see what skills do you have to make me suffer! Stop talking so much nonsense. If you don't fight again, then I will first It's beginning!" As she spoke, she had drawn out her signature Hanyue Scimitar, and she was moving forward with the blade's edge!

"It's stubborn!" Chen Yating waved her hand and automatically floated petals beside her. She stood proudly in the wind, rolling up layers of solemn death.

At this time, in Shen Yating's eyes, what was buried was a kind of hatred and resentment that was as solid as a substance, which was enough to reflect her beautiful face into a ferocious look.

"Jiang Biying, although this is a competition and I can't kill you, I will definitely let you taste an unforgettable feast of hell as a memorial to Senior Brother Jiaxiang!"
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