Time passed little by little, and the five elders kept announcing the results of each teenager's lottery.

Soon after......

"Aotian, a group!" When Aotian's name sounded, the discussion in the audience suddenly rose again, but it was obviously not as good as Ao Qingyu just now.

And if you look closely, the gaze of those people looking at Ao Tian is also diametrically opposite to the gaze that looked at Ao Qingyu before.

After all, the name Aotian has been infused with the name of waste and mediocrity, and the reason why he is concerned is also the dramatic contradiction of mediocre qualifications that he has been identified as a gifted person since childhood.

Aotian didn't care about the discussions and eyes of the people around him, but looked at the bamboo stick in his hand, shook his head with a wry smile, and whispered to himself: "I didn't expect it to be a group, it seems that Ao Qingyu and I are going to meet in advance!"

After speaking, he put the bamboo stick into another bamboo tube, walked down the high platform, and came to the ring of the first group competition.

At this time, Ao Qingyu was also waiting there, and when he saw Ao Tian coming, his eyes showed a look of mockery and provocation.

"Hmph, God really has eyes, he actually let this waste be assigned to my group, okay, if I meet him later, I will definitely leave him with a deep memory!" Ao Qingyu said ruthlessly in his heart.

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After a long time, all the people in the sixteen-year-old age group had been drawn, and there were 31 people in this group, so the first group was seven, and the other four groups were six.

The competition of the five groups will be held in five different rings at the same time, so the audience is also divided into five groups, and because the first group has Ao Qingyu there, the ring of the first group competition can be described as overcrowded, and the number of spectators is obviously much more than the other groups.

Before the competition, each group also needs to draw lots to divide the three groups of players in the first round. However, since there are seven people in the first group, one person will be drawn to go directly to the second round of the lottery.

Perhaps God wanted to make up for the humiliation that Aotian had suffered in the past ten years, and the only place that could directly enter the second round finally befell Aotian.

"Tsk, the talent is not very good, but your luck is good!But your good luck will soon end in the second round of the competition!" Seeing that Ao Tian directly entered the second round, Ao Qingyu sneered again.

Aotian didn't like to speak quickly, so he simply took Ao Qingyu's words as a deaf ear and ignored them, but came to the rest area on the side with an indifferent face and waited there quietly.

That's when ......

"Knock, knock, knock, knock......" With the sound of drums, the seeding tournament officially began.

The first group here is the first to take the stage to face off against Ao Qingyu and a child from a separate family.

Seeing Ao Qingyu on stage, bursts of cheers and cheers suddenly broke out around him, and that popularity was really unmatched.

On the high platform not far away, Ao Wuyuan, Ao Wuzhi, Ao Wude and other high-level Ao family members sat side by side, overlooking the rings below.

From them, they could clearly see the situation in the ring, so when they heard the startling cries of the first group, their eyes were immediately drawn to it.

"It turned out that Qingyu's kid was on the field!"

"This kid is really attracting attention, and the audience there is several times more than the other places!"

"Yes, Qingyu, this kid is very talented, if nothing else, he will be the first place in this seed selection competition!"

Hearing the words of several elders, Ao Wuzhi smiled and said, "Several elders love Qingyu too much, but who will win this first place, it can't be said too early!"

Although Ao Wuzhi was modest, the smug look in his eyes could be seen by anyone, and he actually concluded in his heart that the first place this time was none other than Ao Qingyu.

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In the ring, after Ao Qingyu and the child of the branch family clasped their fists and saluted each other, they were ready to fight.

Immediately, the referee gave an order, and the child of the branch family took the lead in rushing towards Ao Qingyu, and the long sword in his hand was like a poisonous snake, stabbing out trickily.

But Ao Qingyu didn't move in place, nor did he draw his sword, but when the long sword was approaching, his body twisted strangely, and he easily dodged away.

At the same time, a punch came out, just on the right hand of the child of the split family, who was holding the sword.

"Bang-"

With a muffled sound, the long sword in the hand of the child of the branch family flew out in response, and then I saw Ao Qingyu's figure neat, and a flying kick kicked out, directly kicking the lower abdomen of the child of the branch, kicking him out of the air.

The children of the split family rolled out of the ring and almost fell out of the ring directly.

Perhaps it was because the difference in strength between himself and the other party was too much, and after the child of the branch family stood up holding his stomach, he raised his hand to signal surrender.

Seeing the child of the split family surrender, a burst of boos broke out around him, but the boos were soon drowned out by cheers.

Ao Qingyu waved his hand proudly to the surrounding audience, and then when he stepped out of the ring, he glanced coldly at Ao Tian who was sitting in the rest area.

With the small climax set off by Ao Qingyu's easy victory, the subsequent two pairs of players still did not cause much wind despite the hot fight.

"Tian'er!" Just as Ao Tian was seriously watching the competition on the stage, Ao Changfeng came behind him at some point, and his big hand was on his shoulder.

"Father!" Aotian turned around and quickly stood up.

"Tian'er, don't force yourself like last time in a while, if it's not the opponent of the other party, admit defeat, don't let your father worry about you anymore!" Ao Changfeng said earnestly.

He knows Aotian's character very well, so he is afraid that he will work as hard as he did last time.

"I know my father!" Aotian knew that his father said this, and it was all for his own good, so he didn't say anything to refute it.

"Good boy, you have really grown up!" Seeing Aotian agree, Ao Changfeng couldn't help but feel a sense of relief in his heart, patted Aotian on the shoulder, and a smile appeared on his face.

Just as Aotian and Ao Changfeng were talking, the competition of the last pair of players on the stage had also ended.

At this point, the three pairs of players in the first round of the competition are all over, and the three winners in the first group are - Ao Qingyu, Ao Qingze, and Ao Dongchen.

"Please come to the stage and draw lots to form groups!" the referee's voice sounded, and Ao Qingyu and Ao Qingze, who were waiting in the rest area, immediately got up and walked to the ring.

"Father, I'm over too!" Aotian said hello to his father and quickly ran into the ring.

When they came to the ring, Aotian and Ao Qingyu, Ao Qingze, and Ao Dongchen each drew a bamboo stick and handed it to the referee.

After the referee took the bamboo stick and looked at it, his face was serious, and he announced loudly: "In the second round of the competition, Ao Qingyu vs. Aotian, Ao Qingze vs. Ao Dongchen - the first to play are Ao Qingyu and Aotian!"

As soon as the referee's words sounded, there was a tide of discussions and shouts and cheers around him again, but those cheering voices were basically biased towards Ao Qingyu's side, and only a few people were cheering for Ao Tian.

"Aotian, come on!"

"Come on, Aotian!" The few people cheering for Aotian were the brothers and sisters of his eldest uncle and second uncle's family.

They are different from Ao Qingyu, they take great care of Aotian on weekdays, and they never dislike him because of Aotian's mediocre qualifications.

Seeing a few brothers and sisters cheering for him, Aotian felt indescribably moved in his heart, for him, it was enough to have so many people cheering for him.

"Hmm!" nodded heavily, and Aotian left his brothers and sisters with a determined and confident gaze.

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On the high platform, several elders couldn't help but show strange expressions on their faces when they saw that Ao Qingyu had actually faced Aotian, but they rarely didn't say anything, but glanced at Ao Wuyuan, who was sitting on the side with an expressionless face.

And the great elder, Ao Wuzhi, glanced at Ao Wuyuan even more blatantly, and his face showed an undisguised expression of looking at a joke.

In his opinion, Ao Tian will undoubtedly lose today, and he will be defeated in embarrassment in front of the whole family, and when the time comes, this waste material cultivated by Ao Wuyuan as a genius of Tianzong will really become a laughing stock of the family, so that Ao Wuyuan is estimated to be ridiculed by the Terrans.

Thinking of this, Ao Wuzhi actually felt a sense of happiness in his heart, and he couldn't help but show a slight sneer on his face.

Ao Wuyuan naturally noticed the gaze of Ao Wuzhi and several other elders, and he knew very well in his heart that they might all be waiting to see his joke.

But despite this, he was helpless, after all, this may indeed be the case.

"Knock, knock, knock, knock......" Another drum sounded, and the second round of the competition officially began.

In the ring, although Ao Qingyu and Ao Tian hugged each other and saluted, there was obviously murderous intent in their eyes.

"Aotian, I won't be as soft-hearted as Ao Qingxue, you have to be careful!" Ao Qingyu held the hilt of the sword, his face still had that unstoppable arrogance, and the threat and killing intent in his words were even more overflowing.

"Yes, but I'm afraid there won't be that kind of good luck like Ao Qingxue today!" Ao Tian said indifferently, and at the same time pulled out the long sword on his waist and held it horizontally in front of him, the sword light reflected his bright eyes, slightly glowing with coldness.

Aotian knew very well that Ao Qingyu had bad intentions in his heart, but he was not afraid, because he now had absolute self-confidence.

Moreover, today he wants to return all the humiliation and ridicule that Ao Qingyu gave him in the past.

Seeing Ao Tian's self-confidence that he didn't know where he came from, Ao Qingyu was very unhappy, and couldn't help but hold the hilt of the sword tightly, and scolded secretly in his heart: "Little bastard, let your mouth be hard, and it will make you worse than dead!"

"The competition begins!" Seeing that the two sides were already tense and ready to go, the referee gave an order.

In an instant, the audience suddenly fell silent, and everyone's eyes converged on the Aotian who had already rushed out first.

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