Chapter 68: Number Thirteen?
Chapter 67: Number 13?
The next day, Xiao Ran came to the competition venue early.
The Academy Exchange Tournament has been played for two rounds, and now there are thirteen players left. Therefore, there will still be one bye in this round of the draw.
"The draw begins! Please line up for the third round in turn. β
Before the words fell, everyone consciously lined up. Because of the bye, many people are consciously squeezing forward in this draw, hoping to draw a bye and advance directly. You know, so far in the game, there are some extremely strong characters who have remained on the field. There are even a few players who are suspected of having the cultivation of the Jindan period. The golden pill period around the age of twenty, what kind of concept is that!
Xiao Ran didn't care much about this, but consciously walked to the end of the team. The purpose of his participation in the competition this time was to kill the people of the God Realm, but until now, he had not encountered it. I don't know if it's because he's lucky, or if it's luck!
Because there are not many people, this draw is also very fast. It didn't take a few minutes before it was the turn of a teenager in front of Xiao Ran.
The young man put his hand into the sticker, prayed silently in his heart, took it out and opened it, "Zero!"
"Haha! I got a zero. I'm going to make the cut!"
Everyone who was registering looked at the dancing boy with envy.
"What are you yelling about!" scolded the teacher who was in charge of maintaining order.
The kid hurriedly handed over the bamboo stick in his hand, and said excitedly: "Teacher, please look, I have drawn the zero lot." I'm going to make the cut!"
The teacher looked like an idiot, patted his head, and pointed to a line of small words in front of the sticker, "You can get excited after you see it clearly!"
The young man suspiciously picked up the lottery holder and read word by word: "In this lottery, the thirteenth is a bye!"
With a "clang", the holder fell to the ground. The young man looked stunned. I didn't react for a long time, and I kept muttering: "Why isn't it zero? Why isn't it γγγzero?"
When the other players heard this, they immediately looked down and checked their numbers. Just now, because I was nervous, no one paid attention to the small print on the sticker.
After the inspection, everyone looked at each other and shook their heads. Signaled that he did not draw a bye.
At this time, Xiao Ran slowly squatted down and took out the last bamboo skewer in the stick. "Thirteen!"
Now, everyone is messy.
"Damn! Where the hell did this guy come from, why is he again!"
"Zero is you, and Thirteen is you. You're going to have to go against the sky!"
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Xiao Ran scratched his head a little embarrassedly in the face of their discussions, and handed the bamboo stick in his hand to the teacher in charge of registration.
"Yo ho, boy. You're lucky. β
Hearing this, the boy who drew the zero number was already mentally exploding at this moment. If conditions permit, it is estimated that he will cry and faint in the corner.
After drawing lots, Xiao Ran returned to the rest area belonging to the Pope's Academy. The classmates looked at him with envy, so they played a game and advanced to three rounds in a row.
Zhao Yijian just glanced at Xiao Ran lightly, snorted coldly, and continued to stare at the situation on the stage.
Knowing that Zhao Yijian couldn't look down on him, Xiao Ran naturally wouldn't take the initiative to say anything more to him. Now that you're here, let's take a good look at the game. It's a good time to see the strength of the younger generation from all walks of life.