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Chapter 15 Auditions

The city of Phila is still bustling with activity at midnight.

Han Ming was bored and walked into an inconspicuous small medicinal shop.

"Huh? What's this smell? It's so familiar."

Han Ming sniffed and walked to a wooden frame. He saw a small pile of grass leaves of some kind of plant placed on the wooden frame.

The medicine shop owner smiled and came to Han Ming's side and said: "This is a new medicinal material introduced in our store. This medicinal material has some pain relief effect, but it is not obvious. The smell of burning is also a bit choking. So I keep throwing it away.

In this corner, no one has cared about it yet."

The shopkeeper was quite honest. Han Ming nodded.

Pick up a small leaf with two fingers, put it to your nose and smell it.

Han Ming's body was shaken.

"This...this is..."

Han Ming looked at the small leaf in his hand in disbelief and tried his best to restrain his inner excitement.

"Boss, how many more of these do you have?"

When the shopkeeper saw that Han Ming seemed to be interested in this useless medicinal material, his eyes suddenly lit up, knowing that he could get rid of this thing.

"Yes! There is also a sack!"

"I want them all!"

"okay!"

Han Ming walked out of the medicine shop with satisfaction, bought some paper, and ran back to his residence happily.

As soon as he entered, he quickly closed the door and sat down at the table to tinker.

After working on it for a long time, Han Ming looked at the masterpiece in his hands with satisfaction and was excited.

"Cigarettes, haha, I didn't expect to find this thing in another world, it's great."

Han Ming lit the extremely crudely made small cigarette in his hand, put it in his mouth and took a deep puff.

"Ah~~"

Han Ming let out a long breath of disgust and lay on the bed enjoying himself.

This feeling has been long gone.

early morning.

"Ahem, what did you do? Why is this room so choked? Did you burn something?"

As soon as Kuro opened the door of Han Ming's room, he was blown away by the smoky smell in the room.

"Come on, come on, look at this!"

Han Ming excitedly pulled Kuro into the room and showed her a row of cheap cigarettes on the table.

Qrow curiously picked up one, put it next to his nose and smelled it, feeling a little confused.

"You watch!"

Han Ming's eyes shone brightly, he picked up a cigarette and lit it, put it in his mouth and took a puff, puffing out smoke rings happily.

Kuro tilted his head, curiously watching Han Ming blow out smoke rings, and clapped his hands happily: "That's amazing."

In fact, he is not powerful at all. Is this kid out of his mind? He smoked such a thing. Kuro was slandering him in his heart.

"That's right!" Han Ming shook his head proudly.

"As long as you like it." Kuro put the cigarette in front of his eyes and frowned.

"The curls are really ugly."

She took apart a cigarette rolled by Han Ming, thought about it for a moment, and then started to do it.

After a short while, a smooth and flat cigarette appeared in front of Han Ming's eyes.

Han Ming's eyes lit up and he quickly took it and said happily: "Okay! Not bad, this is what we call cigarettes, haha!"

"Look at how stupid you are, okay! Go wash your face quickly, don't you want to participate in the Three Kingdoms League? The only time left to register is today and tomorrow."

When Han Ming heard this, he suddenly remembered that he hadn't signed up yet! Looking at his memory, he ran to wash up.

After washing up, Han Ming returned to his room and saw Clow's graceful figure sitting at the table, concentrating on rolling cigarettes in his hands. There were many rolled cigarettes beside him.

Han Ming's heart seemed to be touched by something. He just leaned against the door frame and quietly watched the woman in front of him rolling cigarettes for him.

Kuro also felt Han Ming's gaze, and the corners of his mouth turned up slightly. The movements of his hands became gentler.

"It would be great if I could stay like this for the rest of my life." Han Ming's face was full of tenderness.

Kuro put a lot of cigarettes with jewelry on Han Ming's hand and wrinkled his nose: "What a beautiful idea! Let's go!"

With that said, he pulled Han Ming out of the room and went to inquire about the registration office of the Magic Academy.

If anyone else saw the fierce and far-reaching female devil looking like a little girl, they would be so shocked that their jaws would drop to the ground.

Two days later, the registration work was completely completed, and the grand opening ceremony of the Three Nations League ushered in.

But Li Chengfeng did not come back in the end.

This made Han Ming worried.

The venue for the Three Nations League is a huge Colosseum in the city of Fira.

The venue is so large that it can accommodate 200,000 people watching at the same time. In the middle and top of the Colosseum, there is a giant crystal screen on four sides, which can perfectly display the specific situation of the competition in front of all the spectators. It can be described as extremely luxurious.

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Due to the large number of contestants and the elimination of the restriction that only students could participate, many idle experts also proudly signed up to participate in this unprecedented event.

In order to save time, the competition is divided into auditions, knockout rounds, top 32, top 16, top eight, top four semi-finals, and the finals process.

In the knockout round, a total of fifty stages are set up to quickly screen out the best talents.

The organizer of the three-nation league, the Monte Empire Royal Family, will also come from time to time to cheer for the contestants, and starting from the top 32, Queen Vivian will watch the entire game. This news is extremely exciting.

human heart.

Even many ordinary people who were not very interested in fighting competitions wanted to come to watch the battle. After all, there were not many opportunities to see the queen's face.

The competition is set to a lottery system. Each player must draw his or her own entry number from the organizer. The numbers are divided into two identical batches, divided into red and blue. Those who draw the same number will compete. And

It is a melee between ten people regardless of occupation. After 90% of the players are eliminated in the first round, they will enter the next round of knockout and start a two-person duel mode.

The audition is divided into two sessions in the morning and afternoon. Each session has 50 stages and 2,450 people are eliminated. The afternoon is the same. In other words, 4,900 people will be eliminated in one day. Such an audition

It will last for two days, and a total of 9,800 people will be eliminated. On the third day, the elimination round begins.

And each country can nominate five masters to skip the knockout rounds and advance directly to the top thirty-two competitions. Among them, Shang Que, Huang Ying, and Phil are among them. As for Zhan Hu, it is said that he is unwell.

He will no longer participate in the competition. What happened to Zhan Hu, I am afraid only Han Ming knows.

Myron once said that Han Ming could directly advance to the top 32, but Han Ming refused. He regarded this rare competition as a training opportunity. Although there are few people who can threaten him now,

However, there is nothing wrong with having more experience and knowledge. There are tens of thousands of contestants participating, and there must be some unexperienced masters among them.

The number Han Ming drew was red number 033, which was held in Arena No. 10. The first day of the competition happened to be the first day of the competition.

The entire stadium was buzzing with people. At a glance, this huge circular stadium was packed with seats, and there were crowds of people everywhere.

A group of vendors selling various weapons, food, and medicinal materials also appeared outside the stadium. For a time, the atmosphere of the three-nation league was raised to the highest point.

"We invite five groups of players 033, 034, 056, 101, and 550 to come on stage."

"Come on!" Kuro stood outside the ring and held Han Ming's hands. He opened his mouth and breathed heat into Han Ming's hands. He rubbed his two tender little hands back and forth on Han Ming's hands to keep him warm.

Although the weather is getting colder, this kind of weather is not a problem for those who work as warriors or magicians. However, Kuro's actions represent his concern for Han Ming.

Crowley's breath blew on Han Ming's hand, but it warmed his heart.

Han Ming stretched out his thumb and made a "no problem" gesture, then turned over lightly and jumped onto the ring.

A total of ten people, including Han Ming, appeared on the field.

"You can use any weapons, join forces, or swallow any medicine that can help increase your strength, but you are not allowed to hurt people's lives. Anyone who violates the prohibition will be eliminated directly. Start!"

The referee announced the competition rules and gave an order to announce the start of the competition. At the same time, the other forty-nine arenas also began to compete.

Suddenly the noise in the entire stadium was loud, and the enthusiasm of the audience reached its peak.

The auditions and knockout rounds will not be broadcast on the big screen, and the audience can only go to the small arena to watch. Those who came late and couldn't squeeze in can only regretfully return to their seats, far away

watched.

Han Ming glanced at the nine guys in the ring and found that five of them were from the same group. Obviously, these five people wanted to work together to eliminate the outsiders first, and then compete among themselves.

It is rare for five people to be assigned to the same ring, so Han Ming concluded that these five people did not know each other from the beginning, but had discussed it before the ring competition started. But Han Ming did not

He didn't care, none of the nine people he liked.

Crowley in the audience looked at Han Ming expectantly with little stars in his eyes.

Han Ming was speechless. This woman once told him that as long as he said a word, she could make everyone who made things difficult for him at the banquet unable to walk out alive. But he also explored Kuro's strength and found that it was indeed very ordinary.

When I met her at the Tantric Sect, I found that her strength was not much different. At most, she was only a sixth-level warrior.

For her to be able to say that, she must have a master friend or relative behind her.

The game had already begun. Han Ming stopped thinking about it and laughed loudly and said: "Stop dilly-dallying, let's come together."

Those opponents who were originally facing each other were attracted by Han Ming's words.

"Since you are seeking death yourself, you can't blame others."

The nine people looked at each other and reached an agreement at the same time, preparing to take Han Ming out first.

Han Ming chuckled and rushed out instantly.

Only the sound of continuous body collisions was heard.

Nine figures fell out of the field in embarrassment.

The spectators gathered in the tenth arena were eagerly waiting for a fierce fighting performance. Some of them had opened their snacks and were ready to enjoy it at any time.

When they saw Han Ming blasting nine contestants out of the ring in an instant, the group of people stood dumbfounded on the spot.

snap

A girl holding a Xinluo fruit was about to throw the thing into her mouth. When she saw the scene in front of her, the small round fruit fell to the ground.

"Can the results be announced?"

Han Ming looked at the stunned referee with a smile.

The referee was stunned for a moment, shook his head violently, and said stupidly: "Oh...oh! Okay! I declare..."

Han Ming flashed the number plate on his chest to the referee.

"I announce that contestant No. 033 is promoted!"

The referee finally came to his senses and announced excitedly.

Han Ming smiled politely, turned over and jumped off the ring.

"Wow!! So handsome!" A group of women of all ages covered their mouths with their hands, their eyes shining with admiration.

Kuro thoughtfully took out his handkerchief and wiped Han Ming's face, even though there wasn't even a drop of sweat on Han Ming's face. He raised his head demonstratively towards the screaming women and grabbed Han Ming's hand.

, walked through the crowd and left the scene.

"Who is that person? He's so awesome."

"Yes, yes, I will follow him from now on! Wherever he competes, I will follow him!"

"Don't be crazy, haven't you seen that I have a girlfriend?"

"So what, I just like it!"

Listening to the discussion of the crowd behind him, Han Ming shook his head helplessly. It seemed that in order to save time, he acted a little too sharp and must be more careful in the future.

"oops!"

Han Ming felt a sharp pain in his arm.

He saw Kuro grinning at him with his teeth bared, and his slightly long nails were pinching the tender flesh on his arm.

"You're very proud, aren't you? You've begun to have your own female admirers, doesn't it feel good?"

When Han Ming heard this, he was sweating like rain, and said quickly: "I don't dare, I don't dare."

"Che...virtue!"

"Hey Hey."

"Let's go! It's still early, let's go eat!" Kuro let go of Han Ming's hand and jumped forward like a little girl.

Han Ming quickly caught up with a wry smile.

In a VIP room at the stadium, Myron looked at the little girl Enchantress through a special crystal window that could only see the outside but not himself. He couldn't laugh or cry.

"This woman... is already dozens of years old, so good!"

Looking back at the waiter who was standing cautiously behind him, Myron suddenly said: "Look at me, the youngest?"

The waiter didn't know what Myron meant. He was so frightened that he didn't dare to say anything, and his face turned red from holding back.

"Well... when you get back today, bring me the palace pharmacist. I want a beauty treatment."

"Forehead……"

The waiter looked at the white-haired old man in front of him in shock.dd


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