As soon as Zhong Cheng heard this, he was so angry that he almost wanted to vomit blood. Don't look at the middle-level priest of Puta, who is smiling and smiling the whole time, but what he said is a heart-piercing word, and he will be charged with a big crime that is not authentic on the head of their Zhong family.

Yun Zhengbang, the Great Elder of the Assessment Hall on the side, also took the opportunity to say, "Isn't this the reason!" The Zhong family can't be too barbaric, can they? If it had to be so obvious, then this talent competition could have ended here! You can keep the blue stone fish for yourselves! ”

As soon as Qin Lang heard the music, he hurriedly interjected, "That's probably not possible!" The Zhong family still has to be faced, doesn't it? Say that if you have a good game, you will have a good game, you have so many ghost tricks, isn't this a trick! ”

Zhong Cheng froze in front of the two number selection cylinders, his old face stiffened into stone, and the two young girls standing in front of him also held the number cylinder in his arms with a somewhat stumbling face, and they didn't know what to say to mellow the scene.

The male and female hosts were stunned for a moment, and hurriedly stepped forward to save the scene, "Don't be like this, please take a moment of relaxation, I think Elder Zhong will also give us all an explanation for this matter!" ”

"Less nonsense!" He waved his small fist against the sky, "Let him step down and let the rest of the referee team come up and draw numbers!" ”

"That's it!! Step down, step down! ”

Seeing this, the Silver Moon Fairy of the Holy Maiden Valley couldn't help but cover her mouth with a handkerchief and smiled, "It seems that it's not easy to clean up, Elder Zhong, otherwise, you better come down, since the public opinion is like this, then we will go up and draw numbers, so as to give everyone a fair and just competition environment." ”

Zhong Cheng was so angry that his nose was puffing with white smoke, turning around and stiffening his back, and walked towards the referee team without making a sound.

The two hosts couldn't help but look at each other, and then said with a smile, "Okay, let's let our other fourteen referees draw out the order of play and the opponent's group number for everyone!" ”

The crowd at the bottom hurriedly said, "The number plates in the two number boxes must be reshuffled." ”

The two hosts nodded helplessly, and after some effort, two young ceremonial girls stood on the central hunting ground with two number tubes in their hands.

The hostess smiled, "Because there are a total of 1,357 people in the battle group, in other words, our referee team will draw 678 groups of opponents for everyone." Then each judge will draw about 50 sets of opponent numbers for us! The remaining missing number will become the lucky bye number and can avoid the first match! ”

"Good luck to everyone, now we have asked His Excellency the Intermediate Priest of the Divine Illusion Temple Ptah to draw the first group of opponents for all of us!"

When everyone heard this, they all raised their necks to look at the fourteen referees, hoping that their hands would be bright and draw their numbers by bye.

Many people looked down at the number plate and clenched it tightly in their palms.

Only against the sky pulled King's Landing's sleeve nervously, only to hear her silently read in her heart, "No. 1 don't have a bye, No. 1 must not have a bye......"

Burst...... The beasts who heard her powerful voice almost burst out laughing.

"Seventeen and ninety-four!" The hostess raised the two number plates in her hand and shouted, "The first group is on the field!" ”

The crowd was in an uproar, and those who didn't draw reached out and patted their chests, glad that they were not the first to play, and at the same time looked around curiously to see who the seventeenth and ninety-fourth were.

The seventeenth was quickly discovered by everyone, because the kid was looking cowardly, with his head down, holding the number plate firmly, looking frustrated that he had nothing to love.

Everyone looked around excitedly, asking each other "Who is Ninety-Four, who is Ninety-Four"?

Yun Shen sighed lightly and raised the number plate in his hand, "Ninety-four!" ”

So there was silence all around, and almost everyone swept the ninety-fourth cloud deep with strange eyes, and the seventeenth child who was "loveless".

Suddenly stood up again, startling everyone, including Puta, who was about to draw the second group, hurriedly retracted his hands and looked back and forth with a blank face, thinking that he had no place to commit this little Tai Sui!

Suddenly, everyone heard someone's crisp voice speak, "Eh, Brother No. 17, do you need a potion, it is provided for free, it can improve the aura, how much you need." ”

The corners of Yun Shen's mouth twitched and looked at the child, his handsome face was full of depression, this kid hated him too obviously, this is the rhythm of the seventeenth who can't wait to beat him to death!

"I've let you down, sister." Yun Shen immediately withdrew the depressed look on his face after a while, and still put on a calm and breezy appearance, and said with a smile, "The competition stipulates that no more than two bottles of medicine should be taken. ”

In other words, even if you provide an unlimited amount, people can only use two bottles of potions at most, and that's it!

After speaking, seeing the disappointed and regretful eyes of the sky as scheduled, Yun Shen couldn't help crying and laughing in his heart.

I saw that the little guy was carrying two little paws, sighed solemnly, then glared at him, and threw his hand back to his seat in a huff, and ignored him again.

The two brothers, Yun Nan and Yun Zhen, glanced at each other, and couldn't help but sigh. The children against the sky and Yunshen, why are they so incompatible.

"Please continue!" The two hosts stretched out their hands to ask His Excellency Ptah to proceed with the drawing, and the drawing of lots after that was accelerated.

Whenever a set of numbers is announced, a set of numbers are added to the crystal screen on the side and marked with the number of games. Now we have drawn a set of numbers for the 568th game.

Rebel's heart had already collapsed slightly, and a pair of big round eyes looked at King's Landing, his face full of pity.

The latter raised his hand and touched her head with a smile, "Don't worry, there are still a hundred more in the future, and there will definitely be you!" ”

Looking at the referee who was drawing the next group, it was Master Nangong Zhao of the alchemy family.

"Three hundred and fifty-eight and one thousand and two."

It's not me...... Going against the sky, she lowered her little head, and the group of teammates around her were about to die of laughter from her.

I've never seen anyone play like this.

The friends of the Imperial Academy know the mood of the sky the most, and the most aggrieved thing is that it is really difficult to find an opponent every time the game is played! Why is this happening? Can't you just get her a serious opponent to beat a little bit!

"Group 678!" This is the last group, and I am unwilling to cry against the sky!

After a while, the little classmate wanted to jump out of the stool again, but King's Landing was quick, and he hugged her with a smile and a smile, dragged her back, reached out and stroked her little head, and comforted, "Good." It's no help to go up and beat the referee up now, good boys, we have a chance. Next time, in the next round of draws, there will definitely be my day. ”

With a bun face puffed up against the sky, I was about to cry...... It's so unfair! These people, why don't you draw the number 1!