Chapter 585: Drawing lots
Then Mr. Ping will draw lots directly to decide their respective opponents. Due to the tight time, he didn't give the disciples below much time to discuss, so Zhang Jiuming directly signaled Teacher Ping to start.
"Okay, then I'll start drawing lots now. ”
On the tall martial arts platform, Teacher Ping nodded again, and the disciples also turned their eyes to look at the martial arts platform that was even bigger than the previous competition.
After the construction and maintenance of the starting point, the height of the martial arts platform has reached five meters, and the cylindrical body stands tall in the center of the phoenix's nest.
At the bottom of the martial arts platform, ten old men sitting cross-legged on the ground were waiting for ten directions, their long hair and beard, their eyes closed, and their strength was immeasurable.
These people were all cultivators sent down from the high-level of Huaxia, and they were responsible for urging the arrays covered above the column stage.
Today's martial arts platform has its own world, as long as the disciples stand on it and the formation is urged, there will be mountains, rivers and trees, as well as all kinds of strange scenes.
Moreover, the scenes that appeared were all real, because the seemingly ordinary martial arts platform was a large space array personally laid out by a high-level person in Huaxia, and standing above it was almost equivalent to appearing in another world.
The scenes that happened in that piece of heaven and earth will be refracted to the martial arts stage of the Phoenix Nest through the combination of the array text and today's top technology, and it will look very real.
In this last game alone, the various major factions spent more than 500 million dollars, which can be said to be a huge cost.
With such a luxurious five, only the strong deserve to stand on top!
"I have five balls in my hand, No. 1 represents Kongtong Situ Feng, No. 2 Emei Li Xiao, No. 3 Taishan Feng Feiyue, No. 4 and No. 5 are Shikong and Shi Hui respectively, due to Li Xiao's absence, I took out his ball and put it aside. ”
In order to prove fairness, Mr. Ping took out Li Xiao's ball in public, then threw the remaining four into an iron box, and then reached into it: "Now, I'll start drawing." ”
When the words fell, he grabbed one.
Mr. Ping's tone, movements, and demeanor were as calm as ever.
The ball was grabbed, and all the disciples stared at his hands and face curiously, all wanting to know who it was in advance, but unfortunately there was no clue from his expression.
Situ Feng, Feng Feiyue, and Shi Kong Shi Hui, the expressions of the four disciples were not very calm, and their eyes were staring at the iron box.
Facing countless expectant eyes, Mr. Ping rarely smiled, and said kindly: "The first contestant in the first round is ......."
"Four, Shaolin releases!"
Call!
As soon as Mr. Ping's words came out, he showed the trumpet ball.
The crowd below immediately became lively, and they all looked at a kind male disciple in the crowd of Shaolin monks.
The disciple's face was quite young, and he looked to be twenty-four or five, and he was obviously a little surprised when Master Ping read his name, but he quickly regained his composure.
Swish!
With a tap of his toes, he released a dragonfly and jumped up the steps to the center of the stage.
"So, the next one is ......"
Glancing at the monk Shikong, Teacher Ping once again put his hand into the iron box and drew the second person.
In addition to Shi Hui, Feng Feiyue and Situ Feng were both eager to try, hoping to draw themselves.
"Five, Shi Hui!"
Teacher Ping took out the ball and repeated: "Shaolin, Shi Hui!"
As soon as her name came out, it caused a burst of sighs.
"Shaolin's luck is not very good, and he actually drew the same door. ”
"yes, there's a good show to watch now, who do you think will win? ”
"Of course, he is a Shaolin seed player. ”
Everyone was talking, and Shi Hui in the Shaolin crowd was a little stunned and helpless, obviously she didn't expect that Shi Kong's opponent would be her.
"I ......"
"I throw in the towel!"
Shi Hui was just about to say something, but on the stage, Shi Kong suddenly said loudly: "In this game, I admit defeat!"
As soon as these words came out, the whole house was shocked.
"What, throw in the towel?!"
"Damn, do you want to do this, I secretly bought 10,000 yuan for him to enter the top three, so he will admit defeat?"
"I'm rubbing, it's so shameless, how can this be!"
"Wow, I really want such a monk brother, how considerate!"
"I've taken my pants off, so show me this?
“......”
The monk's sentence caused an uproar, scolding him, praising him, and of course, more of them were idle eggs who hurt and coaxed.
Everyone was ready to watch a game between geniuses and geniuses, but they didn't expect that after tossing for a long time, this guy actually got acquainted, what is the difference between this and when he was about to go in and surrender?
The scolding was endless, and even a few people at the helm were speechless, but their eyes were not comparable to those disciples after all, and everyone looked at the Shaolin abbot one after another, and saw that his expression was indifferent, as if he had expected it, and he was quite calm.
This scene surprised them slightly.
Could it be that the inconspicuous and leaky Shi Hui is even more powerful than the release of the sky?
The thought came to mind, and everyone was shocked.
On the stage, Teacher Ping was very calm and asked, "Shikong, are you sure?"
"Sure!"
Shi Kong nodded, and then walked off the martial arts stage step by step, returned to the position of Shaolin, and smiled at Shi Hui: "Senior sister, it's up to you next." ”
"Well, don't worry, senior brother, I'll do my best. Shi Hui nodded calmly.
"In the first game, Shi Kong admits defeat, and the winner is Shi Hui!" On the stage, Mr. Ping announced the result in a high-profile scolding, and continued, "Then in the second game, from Taishan Feng to the wind, face off against Kongtong Situ Feng!"
Even though the phoenix nest was very noisy, Mr. Ping's sonorous and powerful words still spread throughout the audience and entered everyone's ears.
Soon, the scolding died down, and the audience slowly became quiet.
Situ Feng is known as the seeded player who is the most right-most likely to get the first place this time, and Feng Feiyue is also a leader in Huashan, and she is also the daughter of the head of the Huashan faction.
The man is gifted, and the woman is graceful.
The battle between the two was enough to overshadow the unhappiness brought by the avatar of Shikong, and the disciples were boiling again, and the shouts spread to every corner.
"Is it finally my turn?" Feng Feiyue smiled at the cigarette holder, and waved the long whip in his hand, scattering the aura and striking the ground.
Syllable!
With the help of aura, the wind leaps a few meters, and the purple clothes flutter, like a fairy descending to earth, graceful and graceful, descending on the martial arts platform.
Situ Feng was not far behind, he lowered ten times with one force, jumped lightly, flew the eaves and walked the wall, turned over the martial arts platform, and the movements were clean and neat, and he didn't even use the aura from beginning to end.
Just the appearance of the two of them brought a wave of small climaxes to the entire phoenix nest.
"Then, without further ado, the competition has officially begun!" Teacher Ping shouted loudly, and then the whole person jumped off the martial arts stage.
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