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It turned out that the audience, who were all watching the competition, had already been polished to the point of being a little excited.

Such a long wait, not to mention the audience, even Yan Hui on the stage also lost patience, "Mr. Vice President, Mu is such a child's play for this competition, I don't think he wants this first, why should we wait?" ”

Ma Qichang also frowned, and immediately stood up, "According to the rules of the academy, today should have been Mu, Zitong, and Yan Hui to compete in today's game, but Mu has not been seen, let's wait for the last time, if I count to ten and he doesn't show up, then I will abstain." Ten, nine......"

In the audience, when they heard that Ma Qichang began to count down, people became excited.

Purple Pupil also retracted his mind and prepared to start the game.

"Six, five, four......" Ma Qichang continued to count, "two......"

His word "one" was about to exit, only to see a white shadow flash in mid-air, and one person fell under the high platform, dressed in a white robe and light purple eyes, it was Mu.

His white robe was visibly covered with wind and dust, as if it had been blowing in the wind and sand all night.

"I'm late."

Mu opened his mouth low, his voice slightly hoarse, and then coughed softly.

"You're in luck!" Ma Qichang shook his head slightly, "If you show up a little later, we will regard you as abstaining, now, go on stage and prepare to draw lots!" ”

Mu didn't make a sound, just looked around, and then turned and walked in the direction of the steps, I don't know if it was too tired or for some reason, when he went up the steps, he stepped on the air, shook for a while, and almost fell.

However, fortunately, he stabilized his body in time, and then stepped forward step by step, walking to the middle position between the purple pupil and Yan Hui on the high platform.

Ma Qichang raised his chin lightly, and the gentleman on the side immediately sent the three signs prepared to him.

"Let's take a look, there are two signs written on this bamboo stick, one is an empty lot, the person who draws the empty lot can directly enter the first competition, if you draw the lot, you have to compete with another person who draws the lot, the loser is eliminated, and the winner enters the first competition." Ma Qichang showed the three lots to everyone, and then put the sticks into the bamboo tube, "In order to show fairness and justice, we ask the city lord to personally preside over this lottery." ”

He raised his hand to send the bamboo tube to Lan Mo, and Lan Mo stood up, flew down the stage with the bamboo tube, and was the first to land in front of the purple pupil.

"Purple Pupil, come on!"

"Thank you, city lord."

The purple pupil blinked, the bamboo tube had already become transparent, optimistic about the wordless empty stick, she raised her hand to pinch the bamboo stick, and sent it to Lan Mo without looking at it.

Lan Mo took the sign in her hand, only glanced at it, and immediately laughed, "No sign!" ”

No signature means that there is no need to compete, and you can directly advance, such a result is very beneficial to Zitong, and Lan Mo is naturally very happy.

Yan Hui listened to Lan Mo say the three words "no signature", but his eyebrows were upside down, and he immediately raised his hand and pointed at the two.

"You cheat!"

"Miss Yanhui." Lan Mo turned his face unhappily, "You can't talk nonsense about this matter." ”

He tasted the lord of a city, and was accused of cheating by others on his own territory, and the old man could not be angry.

"Everyone is watching, we can all see clearly, just now the city lord showed great affection for the purple pupil, she won this unwritten signature with one hand, isn't it a hint from the city lord?!" Yan Hui said loudly.