In the first round, there were more than 200 point districts, and of course the 12 examiners alone could not take care of them, so a lot of people were temporarily recruited to take care of each area. Otherwise, like Liang Zheng, the third son of the famous Liang family, how could he be a mere ushers in the Zhiling District Dianlu Conference? All because he happened to be passing by Zhiling City and was just in time for the Dianluo Conference, so he took the initiative to ask for such an errand when he was bored.

The last thing the twelve examiners saw was the roster that more than 200 points were finally submitted, and they could only take a look at the specific process of the first round, but did not understand the detailed process.

However, there are some competition areas, which can be seen to be unusual just by the final roster, such as the 47th examination area, where only one person's waist number has not been dyed red.

2921, Tianwu Academy, Xu Weifeng.

After the first round, the students who shocked the examiners the most, but Ding Wen had never seen it, so he didn't know that this young man who took the initiative to ask for the battle was Xu Weifeng.

If this is the boy......

Passion, enthusiasm, anticipation?

Of course he has both, and he has it to the point of excess, and he is a complete warmonger. There was only one person left in the 47th district, not because of the fierce fighting, but because there was such a person in this district who refused to stop until the last moment.

Because the more opponents are left, the stronger they will become, and the more excited they will become.

"Watch out for him, he's a madman......" the usher in District 47 said to the examiner with a pale face as he handed over the roster. When there were only ten people left, when Xu Weifeng still refused to stop, he didn't go up to intervene. But he was immediately regarded as another opponent by Xu Weifeng. There is no intention of stopping. On the contrary, I was excited because there was another strong hand.

The result?

The usher did not say. He doesn't have to say it. Xu Weifeng is left in the forty-seventh district, and this is the result.

"It's him ......"

Ding Wen looked at Xu Weifeng again, and others who didn't know this Xu Weifeng soon learned that this was the one in the forty-seventh o'clock district, and their expressions suddenly became solemn.

All the examiners looked at Ding Wen, and Ding Wen nodded slightly.

So, eight people stepped forward.

Even if Qin Sang, who is the most optimistic, plays, the showdown is still the four examiners standing in the four corners. And now, eight examiners have been sent at one time and they have been divided into eight directions.

Xu Weifeng was only selected alone, and it was naturally clear who this arrangement was aimed at.

Everyone was amazed. Most of the people only knew about the situation in their own little area, so they didn't know what the young man in front of them was all about, so that the twelve examiners of the Dian Soul Conference were so guarded.

There were discussions, but Xu Weifeng, who was standing alone in the circle and surrounded by eight examiners, still looked expectant. He looked eagerly at the examiner in charge of the selection. Wait for him to choose an opponent for himself.

All the students were a little apprehensive in their hearts. The strict appearance of the twelve examiners made everyone foresee the terrible nature of this opponent.

The streamer still rises in the end. This time, it was divided into nine and fell, lighting up the nine waist cards in the crowd.

Those who were not selected by the streamer breathed a sigh of relief, and those who were selected, the first look on their faces was reluctance.

Xu Weifeng was even more excited on stage, took out a large notebook from his arms, held it in his hand and waited for it.

The masses have not seen movement for a long time, and the twelve examiners are all anxious, will they collectively abstain from voting like they did when they faced Qin Sang in the last round? What do you always think about if you go on like this, and they all avoid the important and trivial, where is there still a little bit of fighting spirit on the stage?

Ding Wen frowned, and was thinking about how to prevent this from happening, when someone finally walked out of the crowd.

He looked hesitant, looking a little afraid, but also a little reluctant. It's not that he didn't think about abstaining, but Xu Weifeng in front of him didn't want to be as famous as Qin Sang in the last round. can't beat Qin Sang, many people have this clear understanding of themselves, and the abstention is also out of helplessness. But the one in front of me looks very unusual, but in the end there is still no exact understanding, so I abstained from voting, and I was reluctant to give up after all.

The students who can stay from the last of the two hundred students are all excellent after all, they all have their own pride and self-confidence, but this kind of pomp and circumstance will not knock them down. They're just skeptical, so they want to see how others react. When one person came out, the remaining eight also walked out of the crowd one after another.

They thought about walking in the middle of the platform, slowed down their steps very tacitly, and then made eye contact with each other. Although they are not familiar with each other, they don't even know each other, but at this moment, the nine people have already understood. They walked to the middle, in a large circle surrounded by eight examiners, nine people formed a small circle, Xu Weifeng was in the middle of them, the thoughts of the nine people were already clear, but Xu Weifeng didn't seem to notice, he looked at this circle of people more and more excitedly, and the notebook in his hand was quickly turned over by him. Just when everyone was wary and puzzled, he looked at one of them, and looked at his book as if to compare it.

"Guan Yue of Yuanfeng Academy, you are!" Xu Weifeng shouted.

The student's face changed as Guan Yue: "How do you know." ”

"I've noticed you for a long time! Your skills are very good, your martial arts skills are superb, it's great!" Xu Weifeng said, and the last sentence "Great" didn't sound like a compliment, as if he was excited and emotional, he was happy that his opponent was very strong? This kind of mentality is different from too many students who are becoming more and more utilitarian.

"What do you mean?" Guan Yue was still asking, but Xu Weifeng had already flipped through his notebook to compare with the next person.

"Golden Pole Academy Zhu Kai!" he called out another person's name. This one is called Zhu Kai, and his expression suddenly became unnatural.

"What is written in your notebook?" he couldn't help but ask, and everyone could see that Xu Weifeng had found everyone's information from his big notebook.

But Xu Weifeng still didn't answer, flipped through the book, and went to the next one.

Lu Ping and Su Tang, who were outside the circle, glanced at each other, they had seen Xu Weifeng's big book and knew what was recorded on it. But that was Xu Weifeng, in their opinion, he was still robbed of his position and a weak person who was bullied, but now that he looks at it, it is not the same thing. And what is recorded in this big book is the opponent's intelligence? It seems that it is not, this book seems to be the target of Xu Weifeng.

"Bipolar College Zhou Shi...... It's amazing!"

"Wuding Academy Huang Neng!"

“......”

One after another, the names of the people in the circle were called out by Xu Weifeng, and he was very happy about this, sure enough, he felt that the powerful characters were all able to stand until the end in the first round. But the last two students who stood very close to each other and had the same uniform, Xu Weifeng rummaged through, but he couldn't find anything.

He raised his head blankly, looked at the two students wearing Amaterasu Academy uniforms, and said in confusion, "Why did the garbage get in?"

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There's another chapter, it should be until the early hours of the morning!(To be continued......)