Chapter Ninety-Four: The First Round
Seeing that these leaders did not refute anything, Yang Jinlin was also relieved, although it is now the eleventh major forces that control the wind direction of the rivers and lakes, but the sects of these small and medium-sized forces are also an indispensable force, because his base is too large, and the distribution involves a wide range, almost the Central Plains, Saiwai, Jiangnan, Western Sichuan, etc. are all within its influence. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
The next step is to receive a random number plate, and several maids in the armory fort stand in front of the stage with bamboo tubes equipped with number plates, and there is a person responsible for registering and checking the name on each side of the maid.
Under Yang Jinlin's reminder, those who are eligible to participate in the competition under the age of 22 have stepped forward to draw the number plate in order, and when the number plate is drawn, they will be asked to register their names.
The first person to step forward to draw the number plate is a male disciple of a small and medium-sized sect, this person is wearing a light cyan robe, and his appearance is generally upright, when he walked to the bamboo tube to draw the number, he looked at it, only to see that it said ninety-nine, maybe he was overly excited and actually jumped up and smiled: "I drew ninety-nine, I actually drawn, eighty-one places, haha......." ”
"Name,"
The person in charge of registration glanced at him lightly, and said in his heart, he was not restrained enough, so he would draw a number like this, and he wouldn't be crazy if he got the sword.
Seeing this, the man in the pale cyan robe restrained his emotions but still said with some excitement: "Diquanmen, Bo Yi." After finishing speaking, he picked up the number plate and rushed away, and the person who registered there had already registered and noted down Bo Yi's appearance.
Those who haven't had time to draw it later suddenly burst into a commotion when they heard this, although No. 99 may not necessarily get the Excalibur, but it is directly promoted to the eighty-one places! This is a proper shortcut to approach the Excalibur!
Many people beat their chests and gritted their teeth and sighed that it was not themselves, and many people also sighed but pinned their hopes on as long as they advanced to the next round, that time the 99th might be mine.
But those powerful men are unusually calm, their eyes are cold and indifferent, it is proper to enter the quota with real skills, and they are a little disdainful of the one who drew the ninety-nine to enter the quota.
"Wow, one hundred and nineteenth, I didn't expect to directly advance to the next round of the competition without competition. ”
"Hehe, I can't draw a ninety-nine, and it's not bad to draw a nine. ”
Many of those who have drawn the tail number nine are obviously more happy, which means that they do not need to spend their efforts, and they can understand as much as possible about others, and know themselves and their opponents! Of course, there is no way to know that some people deliberately have reservations.
The flow of people hurried by, and soon most of the number plates were collected, and at this time, Long Qingyu had already drawn the number plates and logged in, seeing that Bing'er had just drawn the number plates, and walked to her side.
"Bing'er, how is it?, how many number plates?" Long Qingyu said with concern when he came to Bing'er's side.
"I only got the number plate of 66. Xue Rubing raised her delicate chin and sighed.
"Six-six-good! Long Qingyu's eyes like a bright moon seem to be able to speak.
"What about Long Shao!" Xue Rubing walked side by side with Long Shao to his own area of the stands in full view of everyone,
"My 199 number plate directly advanced to the next round, but unfortunately I can't exchange it with you because of the regulations. Long Qingyu sighed casually with a smile.
"Hehe, Long Shao, although it's impossible, I still want to say thank you!" Xue Rubing was very stingy with a smile at others, but he always smiled so much in front of Long Shao, who he liked.
"Then I'll take it. Long Qingyu accompanied Bing'er like a flower messenger, talking and laughing.
There were some people who knew Xue Rubing around, watching her and Long Qingyu talk and laugh back to the stands and sit down, as if they had discovered a new land, all with incredible expressions. When will Xue Rubing, one of the four cold beauties, have such a side! Could the person next to her be so charming, it's not simple!
Of course, those who know are also clear, even if the cold heart has melted, but it is just aimed at Long Qingyu beside her, and the indifference to others has not faded, and the rejection of everyone is thousands of miles away.
When Long Qingyu and Xue Rubing were sitting and talking, the number plate over there had also been collected, and forty-four people had byes to directly advance to the next round of the competition, of which No. 99 directly advanced to eighty-one places. Soon after the slots, it was time for the first game.
There are eight six-meter-square rings on the wide central platform at this time, the ring is made of hard rock, which is also the rules of the martial arts conference drafted by the ten major forces in the rivers and lakes at the beginning, and it is also the armory fort that has bothered to transport it from Qilian Mountain outside the armory fort in order to get this rule in the past few months, and the mountain road is not easy to walk, and the ring has cost a lot of manpower and financial resources.
At this time, an elegant middle-aged man wrapped his hair in a scarf slowly came to the front of the platform, holding a book like an account book in his hand. Looking at it like this, it is like a disciple of Confucius for many years, elegant and with a trace of righteousness.
"Now the competition begins, first the first and third please go to the first ring, and the second and fourth go to the second ring...... Sixteen and eighteen are invited to ring eight, and fifteen and seventeen are invited to ring seven. Compared with non-life and death battles, the point is up, and the offender will be directly out of the game and the cultivation will be abolished. The middle-aged man began to speak without pause, and the light in his eyes flashed with a look of great anticipation.
As the middle-aged man finished speaking, eighteen people came out of the crowd one after another, and each flew into the corresponding ring.
Two people flew up early in the No. 1 ring, a young man with a round face and a slightly chubby young man holding a three-foot Qingfeng sword in his hand, and the other person had a black pockmarked face and a big knife in his hand held tightly. Whether this person is fat or thin, he is moderate, but the pockmarked face affects his overall feeling, which makes people look a little miserable, if there is no pockmark on his face, maybe this person is still a standard handsome man.
"Tai Zhengde,"
"Yao Qizhao"
The two of them hugged their fists and reported their respective names, and then their true qi turned and locked each other's qi. No one is presumptuous, and sometimes initiative means loopholes, and it's easy to get yourself in trouble.
Tai Zhengde's ordinary eyes showed a bit of expectation, and the sword in his hand shook a beautiful sword flower and then pointed at the other party, staring at it intently.
The pockmarked young man also pointed at the other party with a knife in one hand, while paying attention to everything about the other party.
shout
Suddenly, two sounds of breaking the air sounded, and the two of them instantly walked towards each other.
"It's good to come!"