When Feng Nanjin heard Chu Si's bye, Chu Si's eyes were different.

Looking at Chu Si's envious little eyes who had just finished drawing the lot, she was quite embarrassed to see Chu Si, she just drew a bye, as for that.

At this time, everyone also drew lots, and the person appointed by the Lord of the Divine Feather Hall on the spot announced that Chu Si had drawn the nineteenth, that is, the bye lot.

Suddenly, the scene was like a fried pot.

"See, that's the woman who looks very outstanding, and she actually won the bye!" This is the voice of a man who admires Chu Si.

"yes, it's the girl standing next to the handsome guy, it's a good fate." This is the voice of a person who admires the ancient leisure.

"Girl, what **** luck was taken away by this flower, Lao Tzu didn't have this luck." The voice of the giant.

"This little girl, I'm so lucky, half of them will be eliminated in this round." The voice of an aged middle-aged uncle.

In short, all kinds of voices, in addition to envy is praise, or disdain, and jealousy, with the voices of everyone, ushered in the first game.

Feng Nanjin fought against the white-faced scholar opposite.

Feng Nanjin is on a par with the man in white today, he has just been tortured and destroyed, and he has not eased up, so there is another man in white.

Since this competition, she has hated men in white the most, and that's all for later.

So Feng Nanjin dressed up in a new blue outfit and stood neatly on the martial platform, while opposite him was a person standing dressed in a book, and what he was holding in his hand was actually an abacus.

Feng Nanjin's jaw was about to fall to the ground, "Hey, brother, are you here to compete or settle accounts." ”

The white-faced scholar on the opposite side smiled bitterly, "Competition, brother, concede." ”

Feng Nanjin couldn't help but glance at the white-faced scholar fixedly, it wouldn't be hidden, according to his experience, the more powerful the person, the better he can pretend, just like his senior brother.

So Feng Nanjin took out the flame knife and made defensive measures, the reason why he didn't use the Stygian Knife was because the Stygian Knife was put away by him, and it was surprisingly successful.

"Let's shoot!" Feng Nanjin couldn't help urging.

The scholar also put the abacus to his chest, "Accept." ”

Feng Nanjin looked at his light and breezy appearance, but became more and more cautious, "Come on." ”

"You strike first!" The white-faced scholar's answer surprised Feng Nanjin.

Feng Nanjin glanced at the stupid scholar in front of him, "You hurry up." ”

The scholar was dismissive, "You strike first." ”

How stubborn is this person, the other party asked Feng Nanjin to make the first move, the purpose is to see Feng Nanjin's martial arts path, so he decided not to strike first.

Chu Si was some distance away from Wutai, and she didn't listen to their conversation carefully at all, so in her opinion, the two of them were standing there so dryly, for ten minutes, and they were usually done quickly.

"Gu Xiaoyao, how do the two of them meet?" Is it now possible to win or lose through the mind.

Gu Xiaoyao smiled and shook his head, his family was getting more and more cute.

"Feng Nanjin, what are you doing? You won't be afraid. Bai Jinyu's loud voice smashed towards Feng Nanjin.

The people present also echoed, "That's it, that is, can you still compare, if you can't compare, admit defeat as soon as possible." "I've seen so many competitions, but I've never seen a stalemate from the beginning.

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