Chapter 11: By Luck
Mars took a step forward and said, "There are thirteen elders in the Fire Clan, and this martial arts competition is to select talents for the thirteen elders, so anyone under the age of fifteen can participate." The list submitted yesterday showed a total of 256 contestants. According to our deliberations, this first round will be in the form of a team battle. There are a total of five martial arts venues, two in the martial arts arena and three in the university arena. There were fifty-one people in each venue, and one person remained. On these wrapped bamboo slips in my hand, they are the first, second, third, fourth, and fifth field codes, only one of them does not have such a font size, and the number drawn is the venue for your first round of team battles. If anyone gets the bamboo slip without a font size, congratulations, your luck has made you pick up a big bargain, and the first round has passed smoothly. Remember, we only need five people in each venue, and if we come out to circle the range, we will lose it. Got it?"
Everyone below responded in unison: "Understood!"
Mars said: "Don't hurt your fellow door, if the opponent admits defeat, you can't move again to hurt him." Let's start drawing lots. With that, his hand was raised, and the bamboo slips flew out. Bing Bishu stood in the crowd, hidden due to his height. Everyone received a piece of bamboo slips, but Bing Bishu did not receive it, he anxiously lay on the ground to look for the piece that others had missed. There was a ding-dong sound, which was the sound of the iron rings colliding on the iron rings that had been given to Bing Bishu by the fire engine in the past. At this time, when the people of Caisai heard the voice, they all gave way one after another.
In such a grand ceremony, in addition to the participants and their families, there are also other spectators, almost all of whom come to help, and some want to see how many talents there are in the Fire Clan. The entire campus was full of people.
Bing Bishu's movements caused a commotion, followed by the sound of everyone laughing. On the rostrum, Huo Qing let out a long sigh, his face gloomy.
Bing Bishu finally found the missing piece at the back and opened it happily.
Huo Qing on the rostrum said loudly: "Who got the piece without a number?"
At this point, everyone was silent, as if waiting for the lucky one to announce. After a moment of silence, Huo Qing frowned, and said impatiently, "Who? Who got it?"
Bing Bishu stood behind and raised his hand, and said timidly: "Here." ”
Bing Bishu found the bamboo slip behind the crowd, and when the crowd closed, he was squeezed to the back. He was only seven or eight years old, and he was relatively short, so he raised his hand, and he couldn't see the fire engine on the rostrum. When Huo Qing said it for the second time, Bing Bi Shu squeaked.
Hearing Bing Bishu's voice, everyone looked back together and saw that it was Bing Bishu that they were all familiar with.
Huo Qing said impatiently: "Congratulations!" But he thought in his heart: "There is no progress in cultivation, but luck is good." ”
Huo Qing said to the crowd: "Go to your venue, and in half an hour, the game will begin." ”
All the contestants left, and those who remained were in groups, as only five of them could get out of the field. Bing Bishu has nothing to do, and he also wants to see how strong this young generation is. At a glance, I saw a figure, and I was extremely impressed.
But seeing her tattered and curly hair, as if it had not been washed for decades, her face seemed to be smeared with a layer of ash. As soon as Bing Bishu saw her, his blood immediately surged, and he still clearly remembered the scene where this girl named Huo Shuming despised him in the competition a year ago. I haven't seen her again in a year. He had also turned away from her.
Unfortunately, Huo Shuming happened to see him, walked over with a smile, and said jokingly: "Xiao Shushu, are you shy?"
Bing Bishu turned his head and glared at her, and said, "What do you want?"
Huo Shuming said: "I'm not good." You're the one with the luckiest guys? Congratulations!"
Bing Bishu said impatiently: "Yes, I just rely on luck, what's wrong?
Huo Shuming chuckled and said, "Don't worry, I will protect you." ”
Suddenly, he said, "Hey, your clothes made of iron rings are quite chic, can you lend them to me to wear?"
The two were chatting heartily, when they suddenly heard the voice of an elder on the rostrum: "All the contestants, prepare to enter!"
Huo Shuming said to Bing Bishu: "I'm leaving." I'm in the fifth court, do you think I'm going to play?"
The fifth venue is on this big school field, and Bing Bishu also wants to see this girl, has she made any progress this year, and she also followed. This fifth venue is a white-haired elder, and Bing Bishu knows that this person is the second elder of the Fire Clan, named Huo Ming.
The second elder Huo Ming said "start", and the fifty-one people in the fifth field obviously stood up and divided into three gangs, this is their alliance. In this kind of team battle, if you don't align, you are almost certain to lose.
Among these three groups of people, Bing Bi Shu who stood at the forefront all knew each other, one was Huo Dragonfly, the other was Huo Qing's son Huo Zhi, Bing Bi Shu's cousin, and the third was naturally Huo Shuming. Huo Zhi once fought with Bing Bi Shu at the request of Huo Qing, and Bing Bi Shu only took one round in Huo Zhi's hands and ended in defeat.
The three teams were led by Huo Shuming, with the most of them, with twenty-one people. The three teams were all eyeing each other, but none of them took action, and there were relatively few people who were obviously led by Fire Dragonfly and Fire Wisdom.
Seeing that the situation was not right, Huo Zhi first opened his mouth and said to Fire Dragonfly: "Sister Dragonfly, you are the granddaughter of the Martian Elder, and you are strong, why don't we cooperate?"
Fire Dragonfly has a cold temperament, because of her own beauty, her heart is too heavy to defend against others, and she shows her fierceness towards others, so although she is beautiful, there are not many people next to her, and she herself is only fourteen. Huo Zhi is conceited and oppresses the weak by relying on the identity of the son of the patriarch, so he is naturally not supported. However, Huo Shuming rarely appears, and her occasional appearance also shows her bold and approachable side, and there are many people who are willing to be with her.
Although Fire Dragonfly is conceited, she has the least resources, and under Huo Shuming's absolute advantage, she doesn't have much confidence. said: "Okay, let's cooperate to solve them first, and then we will divide the winners and losers." ”
Huo Zhi said: "Great, happy cooperation!"
Huo Shuming knew that he had no grievances with these two people, just to compete for a place. At present, there are more than 30 people cooperating with the two opponents, more than their own side, and they are panicking.
Huo Zhi said: "Sister Huo Shuming, I'm sorry. ”
"Up!"
The battle was about to break out, and both sides performed their own ring techniques, and the venue became red. Huo Shuming first faced the fire dragonfly, both sides are three halos, fire attributes, one is a rabbit, and the other is a chicken. In the case of the same level, except for the dominance of the genus energy, the others can only look at the ring technique of their respective cultivation.
The fire dragonfly twisted a long sword, and the long sword was red all over, and it became more and more dazzling in the sun. A slight humming sound, as if corresponding to the owner's excitement, let out a roar of battle.
In Huo Shuming's flat eyes, he stared at the fire dragonfly motionlessly. Suddenly, his palm was raised, and there was a long emerald green whip in his hand. The long whip is a link of bones, and the whip body glows with a faint green light, flashing and disappearing, extremely low-key, completely different from the long sword in the hand of the fire dragonfly. But the moment it appeared, an evil thought enveloped the entire venue and slowly disappeared. Everyone didn't notice, only Huo Ming on the field, his eyes blinked, he didn't say anything, he was still old, sitting on the rostrum.
At this time, in the fifth venue, some people had already been removed from the venue, and Huo Shuming casually saw that most of them were his own people, and he couldn't help but be a little anxious.
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