Chapter 170: Lottery Grouping (Seven Changes)

How important is this year's Three Lions, you don't need to guess to know that Bai Qingquan must be very, very important, but since he attaches importance to it, why would he allow such a weak disciple to participate in the Three Lions? This is not an ordinary competition, and it is impossible for him to make such a big joke.

"Lao Bai, your disciple is very interesting. Yao Shikun didn't know how to say it, so he laughed.

Bai Qingquan didn't want to explain anything, and smiled slightly.

"Don't underestimate the people I brought. Bai Qingquan said.

"Hehe, you naturally have your reason for bringing him here. Yao Shikun hesitated for a moment and asked, "Do you need me to prepare a set of equipment for him?"

"No, you don't. Bai Qingquan still responded to his doubts with a smile on his face.

Yao Shikun glanced at Chen Ling, shrugged his shoulders and didn't say anything more, anyway, the worse the strength of the people in the two martial arts halls, the higher the hope of winning the championship for him, and he was even happier.

Shi Haotian on the side walked in front of Chen Ling.

"Chen Ling, long time no see. ”

"Long time no see. Chen Ling said.

"Looking forward to your performance. Shi Haotian smiled and returned to the middle of his team.

Chen Ling looked at his team and was stunned for a moment.

He saw an acquaintance.

Gao Jianhu.

Gao Jianhu had already seen Chen Ling, and when the two looked at each other, Gao Jianhu's fierce gaze was almost like he was about to swallow Chen Ling.

Now he is indeed capable of doing this in terms of surface strength, and this is also the reason why Chen Ling was stunned.

Today's Gao Jianhu already has the strength of a first-order martial artist. This span is absolutely amazing, even if he drinks the speed potion every day since the day he betrayed the Mo family, he doesn't have enough time to raise his strength to the exaggerated level he is now.

A detail on Gao Jianhu's body caught Chen Ling's attention.

If I am not mistaken, Gao Jianhu's eyes should be black, but what he saw today Gao Jianhu. His eyes turned out to be eerily golden, what was going on?

Could it be that his rapid increase in strength has something to do with this?

Chen Ling didn't know what was going on, but it was obvious that Gao Jianhu's gaze at him was very unfriendly, and once they met, he was afraid that he would burst out all his thoughts of revenge.

Thinking of this, Chen Ling showed a smile at him.

Gao Jianhu's expression changed instantly. The aura of anger suddenly surged towards Chen Ling, which made several people on the side startled, and they looked at him in astonishment.

"Let's start the lottery. Shi Haotian broke the unsettling silence.

Yao Shikun, as the host, immediately walked to the middle. Said: "First of all, congratulations to all of you for participating in this year's Three Lions, this is a grand event for the exchange of martial artists, no matter who your opponent is in the draw, I hope you can give full play to the strongest martial spirit." Let the world see the power of warriors. ”

Let's talk about it. He pushed a draw box to the middle.

"Ladies and gentlemen, there are notes from one to thirty numbers in this lottery box, starting from the first one, three people with adjacent numbers are divided into a group, a total of ten groups, and now the lottery begins. ”

Thirty people are divided into three groups to draw lots at the same time, and the drawn opponent may be the strongest opponent, or the weakest opponent, or their own person or someone else. This is the most brutal and exciting part of this kind of lottery.

Soon everyone had a note in their hands.

"Now, one to three in a group. A group of four to six, and so on, each divided into ten groups. Yao Shikun said loudly.

Everyone opened the note in their hands and looked at their numbers, and the No. 1 player raised the note in his hand and walked out, and then No. 2 and No. 3 stood with him, and No. 3, 5, and 6 also came out to form a group.

The number in Chen Ling's hand is the fifteenth, which is the fifth group.

The two people in his group, one from the Martial Arts Temple and the other from the Falcon Martial Arts, were both first-order martial artists.

The two of them looked at Chen Ling with a strange gaze, as if they didn't know whether to look up to him or not, they looked at Chen Ling for a while, and finally looked away from him and looked at each other, it was obvious that they felt that Wu Zun and Wu Zun were the same level of competition.

Chen Ling was disdainful of their ignorance, and didn't even look at them more.

If there's one thing he's looking forward to, it's that he wants to experience the spiritual skills of the mad warriors.

It has long been commonplace for these strange spiritual energy to attack him on the spirit beast, but he has never encountered these aura with special power from human beings, and he is still looking forward to it if he can appreciate its power before learning.

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After completing the grouping, the staff recorded the information of each group, and then Yao Shikun led everyone to the Fire Martial Arts Hall.

This is a martial arts hall specially built for fire warriors, and the hall is full of fiery red, and as soon as you enter, you feel the blood on your body boiling.

The second floor of the Fire Martial Arts Hall was already occupied by a large number of spectators, and everyone was eagerly awaiting, and as soon as they saw the Three Lions players entering, the Martial Arts Hall suddenly boiled.

Cheers, shouts, roars, and crazy sounds suddenly covered every corner of the Budokhall, and these sounds were deafening under the resonance.

Yao Shikun took everyone to wait for a specially opened rest on the first floor, and then walked to the center of the martial arts hall with the No. 12 and No. 3 players, and handed them over to the event host who was already waiting in the center.

"Everyone, please be quiet. The tournament host strengthened his voice with aura, which instantly quieted down the Budokhall, "Next, the first game of the Three Lions Club will begin, I hope everyone can watch their battle quietly." ”

After saying the audience's request, the tournament host said to the three players: "Your game order is No. 1 vs. No. 2, No. 2 vs. No. 3, No. 3 vs. No. 1, and there is a half-hour break after each game, and then the next game will be played immediately, understand?"

All three nodded.

No. 3 left the field for a temporary break, and the match between No. 1 and No. 2 began immediately.

The first and second are both the strength of the first-order martial arts, one from the Izumo Martial Arts Pavilion, and the other from the Falcon Martial Arts Pavilion's An Valley, and the strength of the two is equal.

At the beginning of the battle, both of them chose a quick battle method, and the violent aura suddenly blew up in the entire martial arts hall, the air shook and the wind howled, and the amazing momentum made the audience on the second floor cover their mouths in shock and dare not scream.

The power of the warrior is so powerful that if you don't see it with your own eyes, you won't be able to experience this thrilling feeling at all. At the moment, all ordinary people think so.

Even for people who are already martial artists, the competition on the field is exciting, how powerful the power of the first-order martial arts is so strong, every move and every style erupts with a suffocating sense of oppression, it is really worthy of the players of the Three Lions Club, and the strength is not ordinary. (To be continued......)