"Next, I invite the representatives of the major martial arts halls to come to the stage to draw lots and choose opponents!" Fu Zhen's voice was soft and then cold, and while he spoke, he took out and threw a stick holder to the center of the stage.

Rumble!

The smoke and dust were filled, and I saw that in the center of the martial arts platform, a lottery with a diameter of about one meter and a half meters high stood quietly in it.

Due to the fact that Nie Yun and the others were under the high platform, they could only barely see the wall of the sign holder and a little bit of the handle above it when they looked up, while the audience on the high platform in the square had a full view of the appearance of the sign holder.

It's a bit far-fetched to insist that this thing is a sticker, because the only similarity between this thing and the sticker is probably ......

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