When it was a short time, the "grab the spot" draw officially began.

White light flashed on the holographic screen, and forty-seven virtual cards were neatly arranged in the center of the screen.

The first person to step forward to draw lots was a short man with pigtails tied at the back of his head, who was clearly in his thirties, but he was wearing a floral jacket and a pair of jet-black scissors pinned to his waist.

Shen Tufei saw Chen Yuan's strange look on his face, and said with a smile: "This person's name is Hu Yuanbao, an E-level elite martial artist, don't look at his childish appearance, his methods can be very vicious, and he used scissors to poke more than thirty transparent holes in his opponent's body during the 'preliminary competition', that picture ...... Think of all the people. ”

After Chen Yuan heard what he said, somehow, a dwarf figure wearing a flower jacket and holding a rattle suddenly appeared in his mind, and his spine was cold, and he was silent.

Call the ingots three steps and make two steps, and after a while, it has jumped in front of the holographic screen.

Jumping up and stretching out his hand, but with a "tick" sound, a virtual card flipped over, showing a photo and information of a young man with broken hair.

Hu Yuanbao looked up, and his whole face suddenly turned like earth, and he said, "Qi ...... Qi Wenlong. ”

When the others in front of the pavilion saw it, they couldn't help but discuss:

"I'll ...... This kid is too memorized, and he actually drew 'Qi Wenlong'?"

"This guy was close to the 'top E-level in cultivation' last year, and I don't know how much his strength has increased this year. ”

"Hu Yuanbao meets him, it is estimated that he is more auspicious and less auspicious......"

Listening to everyone's discussions, Hu Yuanbao's face couldn't help but become more ugly, and after a while, he cried out with a "wow", sat on the ground and rolled around.

Fauber frowned, called two members of the Order, and dragged him down.

With his hands behind his back, he said slowly to the front, "Next." ”

The second place to participate in the draw was the glamorous young woman who was in the same ring as Chen Yuan during the "primary election".

She was wearing a black tight-fitting leather jacket, which set off her bumpy figure to the fullest, walking swaying, swaying from side to side, and looking at a group of animals behind her with straight eyes and swallowing saliva.

Shen Tufei wiped the corners of his mouth and was about to speak.

Chen Yuan glanced at him and said, "This woman's name is Feng Cuicui, she was a prostitute before, she strangled people to death because she coveted the money of her guests, and was later taken in by an underground force and became a professional killer, right?"

"You've done a good job," Shen Tufei rolled his eyes and said with a wicked smile, "You remember Feng Cuicui, but you don't remember Hu Yuanbao?"

"It's no wonder to me," Chen Yuan said, "who asked you to write in such detail in the Yellow Book, and mark other people's private information clearly, I can't help but be impressed." ”

Shen Tufei smiled and said, "Passing the prize, passing the prize, it's all for the sake of eating." ”

The corners of Chen Yuan's mouth twitched, he didn't pay attention to him anymore, and turned his head to look ahead.

I saw that Feng Cuicui had already come to the screen, lightly soothed her jade arm, and lightly tapped her fingers on a virtual card.

Suddenly, I heard a "tick" sound, and a virtual card turned over.

A photo of an obscene uncle appeared on it, and the name column was marked with the word "Jiang Yangge".

Seeing that the mystery was revealed, everyone behind him sighed again.

But this time, most of the words were applauding Feng Cuicui.

When Chen Yuan heard it, he realized that this "Jiang Yangge" was a strong criminal full of evil before entering the cave, despicable and obscene, extremely lustful, but his cultivation was only average.

Although Feng Cuicui's strength is not too strong, she is very good at using hue to trap opponents, and when Jiang Yangge meets her, I am afraid that it will be difficult to escape the clutches of this "poisonous spider".

Feng Cuicui glanced at Jiang Yangge's photos and information, and already had an idea in her heart.

A touch of charm floated on his face with heavy makeup, and it seemed that he had begun to "rehearse in advance".

When everyone in the audience saw him scratching his head and making a gesture, they immediately paid attention

Look.

Unexpectedly, Feng Cuicui's face changed suddenly, she spat at the audience, and said angrily, "Look at what to see, and then see ...... old lady gouging out your eyeballs!"

After speaking, he shook his waist and hips and walked back to the array.

When everyone saw that she was acting perversely and moody, they all looked at each other.

Chen Yuan glanced at Shen Tufei and sneered, "If you meet her, it is estimated that even Master Zu will not be able to save you." ”

Shen Tufei swallowed and smiled awkwardly.

Time passed minute by minute, and during this time, several more "inheritors" stepped forward to draw opponents.

The scene is the same as in the "first try", the same is "a few happy and a few sad".

Those who have drawn "hard stubble" are all depressed and look like a decline.

Those who draw "soft persimmons" will cheer and be happy.

After a while, it was Shen Tufei's turn to play.

He clasped his hands together and shook up and down. His eyes were tightly closed, and his mouth was full of thoughts.

After praying with the "grandfather" for a long time, he stopped praying and walked to the front of the pavilion.

The arm trembled and stretched forward, and with a light touch on the holographic screen, he quickly closed his eyes, not daring to look.

was in a daze, only to hear an exclamation from behind him:

"I'm going to go, what's the situation, I actually drew the 'whiteboard'?"

"How can there be such a thing as a 'tabula rasa', no one has explained it beforehand. ”

"I'm not convinced, I want to appeal ......!"

Fu Bo raised his hand, signaled everyone to be calm, and said slowly: "Shicai, I was negligent for a while and forgot to explain that in this round of 'position grabbing battle', there is a 'inheritor' who has not returned for the time being because he went out on a mission, so his position is temporarily vacant. If he is drawn, he will be judged as a 'bye' and directly promoted to the 'final selection'. ”

"Hahaha...... Earn a lot of money. ”

After hearing what Shen Tufei said, he jumped up and down excitedly.

After thanking the "grandfather" and the "dragon head", he did not forget to thank Fu Bo, and then he happily ran back to the array.

Chen Yuan was happy for Shen Tufei at first, but when his eyes swept to the word "Que Disease" next to the whiteboard, his face suddenly became gloomy, "Play me." ”

Seeing that Chen Yuan's expression was different, Fu Bo glanced at him intentionally or unintentionally, and a hint of banter appeared on his old face.

Turning his head casually, he continued to arrange for the "inheritor" to come up and draw opponents.

Half an hour passed quickly.

One by one, the "inheritors" come and go between the array and the holographic screen, and there is an endless stream.

Huangfu Zunlong, Wei Hong, Gongsun Yu, Liu Baihe and others also drew their opponents one after another.

In the crowd, sometimes cheering, sometimes screaming, sometimes silent.

All living beings are in a radius of a few zhang.

As the number of people drawn continues to increase, so do the black cards on the holographic screen.

Not long after, the "No. 99" in front of Chen Yuan returned to the queue after drawing lots.

On the huge holographic screen, only the last virtual card remains.

Chen Yuan didn't think about it, and walked directly to the screen.

Turning his head to look at Fauber, he found that the other party was also looking at him with a smile, and he couldn't help but feel a pang in his heart.

But for a moment, before the screen.

Take a deep breath and reach for the screen and tap on the virtual card.

Suddenly, but listening to the sound of "tick", the card slowly flipped.

Everyone looked up and was instantly dumbfounded.

"Hold the grass...... What the hell, it's a 'tabula rasa' again?"

"Could it be that something is wrong with the system?"

"I just said that there was only one person absent, why did another one pop up, isn't this a clear pit person?"

Chen Yuan looked

Looking at the cards he drawn, he was also very surprised.

Not only is the photo empty, but even the "information bar" is not a word visible.

He frowned and looked in the direction of Fauber.

But seeing him smile kindly, he said slowly, "Don't panic, the 'inheritor' of No. 103 drew not a blank slate, but a 'inheritor' temporarily joined by the 'dragon head'. ”

When everyone heard this, they all suddenly realized.

Chen Yuan immediately reacted, and he was calculated by Su Qingxuan again.

"The reason why he arranged me in the one hundred and third is that he wants to wait for the other 'inheritors' to draw lots, and then arrange opponents specifically for me, from Qiu Hu'er in the first round, to the 'mysterious opponent' in the second round, and then to the 'cooperation' proposed by Huangfu Zunlong, everything is calculated......"

Thinking of this, his face became more and more gloomy.

Raising his eyes, he glanced at Fauber coldly, and walked off the stage slowly.

When everyone saw his angry face, they didn't dare to speak casually.

Shen Tufei turned his head to look at Chen Yuan, knowing that he was depressed in his heart.

He sighed and was silent.

Fu Bo saw that the forty-seven "inheritors" present had all been drawn by lot.

Close the "holographic screen", walk to the gate of the "Shanhai Pavilion", cough twice, and say loudly: "At this point, the duel of the forty-seven 'position grabbing battles' has been determined. Now, please follow me into the cabinet and officially start the second round of selection!"

As soon as these words came out, a burst of shouts rang out in the crowd.

Fu Bo put his hands behind his back and took the lead in entering the vermilion lacquer gate.

Except for Shen Tufei, who had a bye, the remaining 46 people lined up in a queue according to the serial number under the arrangement of the members of the "organization" and followed into the "Shanhai Pavilion".

A group of dozens of people entered the hall, passed through the antique corridor, and went up dozens of stairs to the sixth floor of the "Shanhai Pavilion".

Fauber stopped at the entrance of a long corridor, turned around, and smiled at the "inheritors": "Okay, this is your 'selection' venue. ”

"There are forty-six 'fighting rooms' in this corridor**, please enter the corridor according to your own 'serial number' and find your own 'fighting room', your opponent will be waiting for you inside. ”

Everyone agreed and walked towards the corridor.

Chen Yuan followed behind everyone with a gloomy face, and never said a word.

Soon, the other forty-five people found the "fighting room" where they were and walked in.

Chen Yuan walked all the way to the end of the corridor and came to the door of the last "fighting room" on the right.

Glancing at the "103" sign floating above, he pushed open a wooden door and dragged the "Wind Magic Stick" inside.

The room is very large, about 200 square meters.

The light in the room was extremely dim, and Rao is Chen Yuan's eyesight was amazing, and he couldn't get a glimpse of the whole room.

He grasped the "Wind Magic Stick" and walked forward step by step.

With every step I take, my breath is shortened.

After walking about 20 steps, I suddenly heard two "clicks".

The sixteen headlights in the bucket room were turned on at the same time, and the white light was dazzling, illuminating the entire bucket room.

Chen Yuan held his breath and looked forward.

I saw that in the depths of the room, there was a futon, on which a person sat cross-legged, facing the white wall, and from the back, the figure was extremely huge.

Chen Yuan sighed in his heart and walked forward step by step.

The man suddenly turned around and smiled at Chen Yuansen.

"Feng Ren's enemy ......!!!"

In an instant, Chen Yuan's body trembled violently, the hairs on his body stood on end, and he was stunned: "You are not dead?"