Chapter 565: Three Hundred and One

After the Zizhu Sect disciples registered, they issued another badge one by one.

The badge is white and low, and it looks like it is made of metal.

When handed over to the participating Yuanshi, some black dots appeared on the badge, and then these black dots expanded rapidly, and finally formed the name of the participating Yuanshi who got the badge, and the names of the forces behind these participating Yuanshi.

After the Zizhu Sect's registered disciples withdrew, there were ten more boxes in the middle of the Wutai for drawing lots.

Behind the lottery box, Zizhu Zhenren looked around at the participating Yuanshi, and said loudly: "Young geniuses, you are all the pride of your family, the elite of the faction, the old man wishes you all to achieve ideal results, and earn the highest glory for your family and your sect......"

"Now, you all come up and draw lots to decide who you're going to face. After some generous speeches, Zizhu also announced the start of the lottery.

At this time, the elders of the major forces also came to the competition platform, staring at the lottery team in the middle of the competition platform.

Counting the big families and small and medium-sized sects in Huazhou, the number of participants in this year's Young Ying Meeting reached 601 people, 300 people in the bone quenching period, and 301 people in the body forging period.

The previous matches of the Young British Club have been one-on-one, which is for sure, and it is also the easiest way to determine the ranking.

According to the old rules, if the number of participants is an odd number, then one person will be missed in each round, and this will be the case until the number of participants reaches the even number.

This rule has not been changed and has been retained in its entirety.

Then, it's up to see who is the lucky one who gets a bye.

After the first round, there were one hundred and fifty-one people left.

After the second round, there were seventy-six left.

After the third round, there were thirty-eight left.

Nineteen were left after the fourth round.

There are ten people left after the fifth round.

At this time, the top 10 will determine the final ranking of the top 10 in a different way.

In fact, the competition is just one more round than the previous Shaoying Club, but this year's Shaoying Club is several times more difficult than before because of the more rounds of the competition.

In addition to strength, the participating scholars also have to have a little luck.

Luck is undeniably also a kind of Yuanshi's strength, although Yuanshi cannot rely on this strength.

Expect to be the one with a bye.

Hopefully you won't face too strong opponents in the first few rounds.

In this way, his killing will not be exposed too early, and he will be able to take a few more steps in the rankings.

Even, in terms of real strength, it should be ranked outside the top ten, and it may not be impossible to go all the way to the top ten.

The competition has never been absolutely fair.

The lottery began, and the Zizhu Sect disciple who retreated to the back of the lottery box took the registration book and read the names of the participating disciples.

"Lushu. ”

The first to draw lots were the participants in the bone quenching period.

Ten draw boxes correspond to three hundred people, and one draw box corresponds to thirty people,

The lottery box is specially made, and the Yuan Shi of the God Refining Period cannot use his divine sense to snoop, let alone disturb it.

Therefore, the highest cultivation is not in the bone quenching period, facing the lottery box is like a mortal facing an ordinary lottery box, and what is drawn can only be based on luck.

Lu Shu, whose name was read by the disciples of the Zizhu Sect, pulled out a small paper ball from the lottery box.

"Give it to me. ”

The Zizhu Sect disciple stared at Lu Shu lightly.

Lu Shu still handed the paper ball to the Zizhu Sect disciple.

The Zizhu Sect disciple took the paper ball, then unfolded it in public, and read it out loud as he looked at the numbers on it.

"Qingquan Sect, Lu Shu, one hundred and seventy-three!"

"King Kong Palace, Tianya, one hundred and ninety-five!"

"Peak Sect, Huang Wan'er, No. 233!"

"Huazhou Wu family, Wu Zhangxin, one hundred and thirteen!"

"Qingxu faction, Mo Nanhua, number forty-eight!"

"Extreme Fire Faction, Shen Zhiyao, Number Nine!"

As the Zizhu Sect disciples read out, not only the elders of the various forces were listening intently, but the participating Yuanshi were also listening intently, secretly noting down the Yuanshi who had won each number.

With the reading of the disciples of the Zizhu Sect, the expressions on the faces of the participating scholars began to change, some were happy and worried, and some looked indifferent, unmoved.

Soon after, the participants in the quenching period drew the corresponding numbers and knew the corresponding opponents.

After the draw of the quenching period of the Yuanshi, the draw of the Yuanshi of the forging period begins.

"Li Yuzhen. ”

Ye Kuan's group was read by the Zizhu Sect disciples from right to left, and the first step who was read the name stepped forward and stretched out his hand to the lottery box.

As soon as this Zizhu Sect disciple's voice fell, the voices of the Zizhu Sect disciples behind the nearby lottery box sounded one after another.

"Qingquan faction, Li Yuzhen, No. 37. ”

"King Kong Palace, Nanli, No. 250!"

"Peak Sect, Chen Hedong, one hundred and forty-nine!"

"Huazhou Wu family, Wu Shaohe, No. 38!"

"Qingxu faction, Zhang Kui, one hundred and twenty!"

"Extreme Fire Sect, Duan Yue, No. 299!"

As the disciples of the Zizhu Sect read out their names one by one, they soon read the three of Ye Kuan.

"Heavenly Dao Sect, Duan Yanyu, Twenty-One!"

Duan Yanyu walked back from the lottery box and said with a little annoyance: "I actually drew such a number from the front!"

"It's also good to play early and late, and it's not bad to finish early and watch other people's games. Ye Kuan replied with a smile, and then followed the call of the Zizhu Sect disciple and walked towards the lottery box.

In the previous Shaoying Club, the earlier the Yuanshi played, because they didn't want to be defeated soon after the opening, the more desperate they became, and there were frequent desperate scenes soon after the start of the game.

Ye Kuan walked to the lottery box, looked at the lottery box, couldn't help but have a sense of consciousness, and rushed to the ordinary box in front of him.

As soon as Ye Kuan's divine sense touched the lottery box, a burst of white light rose from the red box, blocking his divine consciousness from the outside.

The Zizhu Sect disciple behind the lottery box glanced at him and didn't say anything.

People like Ye Kuan, who are not the first ones present, and they are not unique to this year's Shaoying Society, but what happens in every Shaoying Association, there will be such people, and this kind of thing is already a bit strange for the disciples of the Zizhu Sect.

The divine sense snooping had no effect at all, and Ye Kuan didn't show anything, and reached into the lottery box and took out a paper ball from it.

"Give it to me. ”

The disciple of the Zizhu Sect said lightly, and Ye Kuan handed over the paper ball as he said.

The Zizhu Sect disciple unfolded the paper ball, looked at the numbers on it and was stunned, and then looked at Ye Kuan, and couldn't help but show a trace of weirdness in his eyes.

Looking at the strange expressions of the disciples of the Zizhu Sect, Ye Kuan vaguely guessed something.

And with the reading of the Zizhu Sect disciples, Ye Kuan also confirmed the guess in his heart.

"Heavenly Dao Sect, Ye Kuan, three hundred and one!"

Ye Kuan secretly said in his heart, sure enough!