Speaking of which.

Lei Zhixian's eyes fell on Fan Xuezheng.

Fan Xuezheng comprehended, stepped forward, pointed to the big ring that had been put together by the county soldiers with four rings, and said loudly: "The first step in the qualifying competition is to draw lots! Sign numbers, one to fifty, are all in my hands!" This county school is already flying into the air and landing on the big ring in one step.

Immediately after, Fan Xuezheng flipped the palm of his hand, and a cylinder the size of an ordinary pen holder was shown by him.

Inside the cylinder, there are fifty bamboo sticks. These bamboo sticks, with their heads down, are not clearly numbered.

It seems that Fan Xuezheng should have been prepared a long time ago.

Then.

Fan Xuezheng held the cylinder and said in a loud voice: "Now please ask the fifty candidates who have won the qualifying places to come up!"

As soon as these words came out, Fan Taihe and the other forty-nine people, including Yan Feng, all flew to the ring, staring at the cylinder in Fan Xuezheng's hand.

Fan Xuezheng smiled slightly: "Someone is going to ask, after the draw, how to distribute the opponents? It's very simple, the No. 1 draw corresponds to the fifty, the No. 2 draw corresponds to the forty-ninth lot, and so on, and the last twenty-fifth game, that is, the twenty-fifth against the twenty-sixth, understand?"

Everyone said in unison: "Understood!"

At this time, Yan Feng's expression suddenly moved, and he instinctively turned his gaze and looked to the side, just in time to meet a pair of eyes full of hatred.

These eyes were too familiar to him, it was Wang Lin. Wang Lin saw that Yan Feng's gaze shifted over, he gritted his teeth, and a cold breath that couldn't be hidden was presented!

Yan Feng sneered and shifted his gaze back.

His instincts told him that this guy was going to make trouble!

However, Yan Feng is fearless!

Under the strength of the strong, any conspiracy is fake.

It doesn't matter what Wang Lin or Fan Taihe designs.

Yan Feng only obeyed one rule: 'The soldiers will block the water and cover the earth!'

If the other party is a killer, he will not endure it, but respond directly.

Now he is not afraid of this!

Wang Lin saw Yan Feng's ignorant appearance, he was so angry that he couldn't help but rush up, but at this moment, Fan Taihe beside him grabbed him and said in a low voice: "Calm down!"

Wang Lin nodded and said, "Yes! I'll see you in the ring later!"

At this time, Fan Xuezheng said loudly: "Now that you understand, don't waste time, come and draw lots!"

When this is the time!

One by one, they walked in front of Fan Xuezheng, and drew lots from the cylinder.

The same goes for Yanfeng.

Then.

Fan Xuezheng said again: "Now please tear off the cover on the bamboo skewer on your hand and show the number!"

Yan Feng did not hesitate, and tore open the white paper with the bamboo skewer covering the number.

This is the number marked as fifty.

"Fifty, according to what this Xuezheng said, my opponent should be the one who got the No. 1 pick! And it's the first time to take the stage!" Yan Feng's eyes raised when he said this.

Perhaps there were other reasons, Wang Lin also raised his gaze at this time, and collided with Yan Feng's gaze again!

Yan Feng's heart was shocked: 'Could it be that the opponent is this guy?'

Thinking of this, Yan Feng looked at Fan Taihe.

Sure enough, Fan Taihe also looked at him!

This guy's glaring gaze was filled with a strong evil light.

"It's boring, or rather, they deliberately arranged for me and Wang Lin to become opponents!"

In just an instant, Yan Feng figured out the key.

If you can't see through the two lives, the other party's little tricks will really live in vain.

'They obviously know that Wang Lin is not my opponent, but they do such a thing, either they want Wang Lin to die, or this Wang Lin has some powerful means hidden in his body!' Yan Feng thought secretly.

He believed in the latter.

Because Fan Taihe has no reason to let Wang Lin die.

'But I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you!'

Soon, Yan Feng dispelled the thoughts that he shouldn't have in his heart.

And at this time.

Fan Xuezheng shouted: "Please draw the candidates who have drawn the No. 1 and No. 50 lots!"

Really.

Wang Lin stepped forward and said loudly: "My lord, I am the number one sign." ”

This time, Yan Feng could be sure: 'If you want to plot against me, there is no door!' Thinking like this, he also raised the bamboo stick in his hand and said in a deep voice, "I am the fifty lot." ”

Fan Xuezheng nodded: "The first game is you! The others go down, and the referee comes up!" As he spoke, he was the first to get off the field, and the candidates who got the other signs jumped down from the ring one after another. Immediately after, another referee with the cultivation of the Triple Realm of Martial Arts stepped into the ring.

The referee said in a deep voice: "Before the game, there is one thing to emphasize, all fights should be held to the end, and no human life should be deliberately harmed! Otherwise, I have the right to deal with it on the spot, do you have any objections?"

Yan Feng said no.

Wang Lin glared at Yan Feng and said in a deep voice: "Referee, I have objections!"

The referee raised his eyebrows and said, "Please speak!"

Wang Lin's hateful gaze fell on Yan Feng's body, and said hatefully: "The student and this person have a blood feud of life and death! I want to fight him to the death, I beg permission!?"

The referee was taken aback, and instinctively shot his gaze to the high-level officials of Weiyun County on the high platform!

Wei Chifeng frowned and did not express his position.

Lei Zhixian's expression moved slightly, and he did not express his position.

Zhou Shen glanced at Fan Xuezheng and said coldly: "This is the county examination held at the same time in the country, is it a place to solve private fights?"

Fan Xuezheng said: "Lord Zhou, the county examination is sacred and solemn! But if there is a grudge between the candidates that cannot be resolved, they should be given this opportunity! Instead of continuing the grudge to the sect of the academy, it is better to solve it now, so as not to cause trouble in the future, don't you say? Besides, there is no such precedent in the past!"

Zhou Shen stared at Fan Xuezheng and didn't speak for a while.

As Fan Xuezheng said, there are precedents before. If there is a precedent, then the predecessors can, and the present should be.

It's just that Zhou Shen's intuition told him that Fan Xue was playing ghosts.

If it is really to let Yan Feng and Wang Lin's life-and-death fight open.

I'm afraid this matter is not good for Yan Feng!

Now, Zhou Shen finally understood.

Why is Fan Xuezheng so sure, Yan Feng can't pass the first hurdle of qualifying.

'So this guy was prepared, bastard!'

Fan Xuezheng didn't intend to let Zhou Shen reply, and then shifted his gaze to Lei Zhixian, and said, "My lord, what do you say?"

He's looking for support.

Lei Zhixian didn't agree to him immediately, but set his eyes on Wang Lin's body: "Do you have to fight to the death?"

Wang Lin said categorically: "I don't have him!"

Lei Zhixian nodded, then his gaze fell on Yan Feng's body, and said: "Life and death fighting, after all, you have to follow the wishes of both parties, if you don't want to, no one can force you." ”