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Chapter One Hundred and Twenty Five Former Enemies

Chapter 125: The former enemy

Entries of contestants.

"Please show your ID!" Outside the passage, there were staff members who were responsible for verifying their identities carefully inspecting each contestant.

Teacher Pei Lin took out the competition certificate from the space ring and introduced Lin Nantian and six others to the staff responsible for verifying their identity.

As the verification was completed, Pei Lin walked over with a smile and touched the child's heads one by one: "Okay, you can go in. After entering, there will be registration locations for contestants of all ages. Just go there to register. I will wait for you here after the competition is over. I hope you can pass the first round of knockout round smoothly."

"We know, teacher!" the children said in unison, each of them full of determination.

Ying Tianming and Yu Wenshang, the oldest of the six, walked in front and led the other four children into the contestants' competition area with big strides.

"It should be there!" Ying Tianming pointed to the open space ahead.

It is very easy to recognize. In the open space in front, you can see ten tables arranged side by side as soon as you enter the door. In addition to a large sign hanging on each table, which read "Registration Area for the XX Years Rising Star Competition", there is also a staff member sitting behind the table responsible for registration, and next to each table is a strange black box.

"Okay, let's go and register first! After registering, gather here." When Teacher Pei Lin was away, Ying Tianming seemed to have become the leader among the people, leading his companions to do this and that. He was very mature and experienced. He could not tell at all that he was just an 8-year-old child. The students seemed to have no objection to obey Ying Tianming's command.

Lin Nantian and Xuanyuan Jing are of the same age group. They look at me and I look at you, and don’t speak. They walk to the table with the “Registration Area for the 6-year-old Rising Star Competition” one after another.

The staff looked up at the two children: "Are you 6 years old?"

Lin Nantian and Xuanyuan Jing nodded.

"Then draw a number!" The staff member pointed to the black box next to him.

"Draw the number?" Lin Nantian asked in confusion.

"If you want to suck, just suck. Just tell me your name after sucking." The staff was not polite to Lin Nantian at all.

"Oh." Lin Nantian didn't care about the staff's attitude. He reached into the black box and pulled out a transparent ball. A big number was written on it: "32".

Lin Nantian handed the ball over: "My name is Lin Nantian."

The staff waved his pen: "Okay, go and have a rest. An hour later, the competition will be held at the 160th competition venue. You can go directly in now. Your opponent has been matched, so prepare it yourself."

"Oh, OK. Where can I read my competitor information?" Lin Nantian asked.

The staff were too lazy to answer, but just showed Lin Nantian the contestant registration book in the opposite direction and pointed to the number No. 31.

No. 31: Meng Qinglian.

Lin Nantian dripped a drop of cold sweat: "This is information? What's the use of just a name?"

The staff replied coldly: "You won't go out and spend 1,000 magic gold coins to buy a competitor's information guide! You just know how to ask, but you don't know how to use your brain."

"I deserve to be scolded, the stupid Lin Nantian." Xuanyuan Jing's sweet and greasy voice came from behind.

"Big brother, this is the small ball I drew." Xuanyuan Jing walked up and handed over a transparent ball with a big number written on it: "20".

The staff looked at Xuanyuan Jing who was loved by everyone and immediately changed his smile on his face: "What's your name, little sister?"

Xuanyuan Jing still replied in her coquettish voice: "Big brother, my name is Xuanyuan Jing. Who is my opponent?"

The staff smiled unchanged, and with a big stroke, he wrote Xuanyuan Jing's name on the contestant registration book, turned his direction and pointed it out to her, and said enthusiastically: "That is Ji Feng No. 19. He is a contestant from the Federal Empire and the third prince of Ji Kingdom. Come on! Little sister Xuanyuan Jing, you are the No. 154 competition venue, have a good rest, and look forward to your advancement!"

"The differential treatment is really big..." Lin Nantian shook his head secretly and said.

"Let's go! Blunt Lin Nantian, look, Brother Ying Tianming is waiting for us there!" Xuanyuan Jing jumped over Lin Nantian with a small ball and ran forward.

Lin Nantian smiled bitterly.

After drawing, everyone gathered and took out their number balls.

"We have good luck. We didn't kill each other in the first round. Let's go out and buy one of the competitors' information guides to learn about our opponents. As the saying goes, know yourself and your enemy, you will never be defeated in a hundred battles."

The six people who had finished drawing the numbers quickly found the place to purchase the information guide for the contestants under the leadership of Ying Tianming. Ying Tianming paid for six books without saying a word and distributed them to his companions.

Lin Nantian curiously flipped through the contestants' information guide and found his name and photos among the 6-year-old Rising Star Competition contestants at the end.

Under Lin Nantian's big head photo, Lin Nantian's information introduction is written.

Lin Nantian, male, 6 years old. He was successfully admitted through the assessment of Qingtian Magic Martial Arts Academy last fall. He is the leader of the new generation of Lin family, a middle-sized medicine and pill family in the Tian Kingdom. Due to the extremely rare combat experience, it is impossible to determine its primordial attributes, and various materials are extremely lacking.

Expected value ☆☆☆★★, the current odds of winning the championship are 1:50.

Sweat wildly, only two stars? The evaluation is so low, Lin Nantian couldn't help but sigh.

By the way!

I almost forgot to read the opponent's information.

Lin Nantian was looking for Meng Qinglian's name among the 6-year-old Rising Star Competition contest contestants.

Have it!

The one imprinted into Lin Nantian's sight was a little girl with a braid, smiling very brightly.

Looking down, Lin Nantian couldn't help but be surprised.

Meng Qinglian, female, 6 years old. The daughter of the contemporary head of the Meng family, a large family in Yanyang, was directly admitted to the Chihuo Magic Martial Arts Academy last spring. Because of her excellent qualifications, she was highly expected by the Meng family. She broke through the ninth level of energy level under 6 years old and cultivated Yuanli. The Yuanli attributes are mainly fire Yuanli and Muyuanli, and are good at attacking and take the initiative...

Expected value ☆☆★★★, the current odds of winning the championship are 1:25.

Lin Nantian gently closed the information guide for the contestants, and an extremely strong fighting spirit ignited in his heart.

"Meng Family! The Meng Family in Yanyang Country is the Meng Family, which my father and the grandfather of the clan leader hate to the core? I really don't know if it's luck or bad fate. Although I don't have the ability to take revenge yet, I can get Meng Qinglian, a beautiful girl from Heaven who is highly anticipated by the Meng family, out of the first round of the match. It can be considered a big anger for my father and the grandfather of the clan leader? Lin Nantian clenched his fists secretly.
Chapter completed!
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