Chapter 50 Inside the Draw

Huangfu Yuran is a black line. In order to learn a move, he has to resist the heavy responsibility of saving the world on his shoulders. Isn't it a little worth it? Touching his head, he said awkwardly, "Well... Brother Zhao said a little far. I'm just a child to save the world..."

Zhao Xin shook his head and interrupted Huangfu Yuran's words and said, "No, no, there will be that day in the future. When you learn it, we will save the world together.

Huangfu Yuran raised his hand and wiped the sweat on his forehead, sighed and said, "This...all right."

When Zhao Xin saw Huangfu Yuran agree, he was also happy and patted Huangfu Yuran on the shoulder and said, "Okay! Good brother!"

So far, the other four competitions in the ring have also been won or lost, and the five winners have successfully entered the next round. Next is the second game, that is, the five-person match from the 6th to the 10th. Since Zhao Xin participated in the game, Linger was the last game, and it was a separate game. He asked Li Qing that Li Qing was the third game on the 13th, that is to say, no one of them wanted to participate in the second game.

Huangfu Yuran lost his interest in watching the competition when he saw that people he didn't know well wanted to participate in the competition. He simply lay on Linger'er's leg and said lazily, "Sister Ling'er, I'll go to bed first and call me when Brother Li Qing is in the competition."

Linger answered, reached out and stroked Huangfu Yuran's hair, and stared at the situation standing on the ring. She should see clearly these moves that may become opponents, etc., so that she can also have a way to deal with them. The spirit still knows that the so-called knowing oneself and knowing the enemy are invincible in a hundred battles. I just don't know what Huangfu Yuran thinks. Other disciples are afraid that they will miss those details and dare not blink their eyes. Fortunately, he is still in the mood to sleep with him.

Linger didn't think so much. In her opinion, Prince Huangfu Yuran did everything right. As long as you write it down, it will be the same for you to remind him. At this time, Linger saw a familiar figure in the east ring, that is, Nan Yunfei, who once built a provocative place in Yu Lingya. After Linger found Nan Yunfei, she patted Huangfu Yuran on the shoulder and said, "Yuran, wake up, I saw an acquaintance."

Huangfu Yuran had fallen asleep at this time and rubbed his eyes and asked lazily, "Huh? Acquaintance? Who is it?"

"It's my brother."

Ah? Nan Yunfei? Where is he? Huangfu Yuran suddenly opened his eyes wide and looked left and right, without any sleepiness.

Linger raised her hand and pointed to the east ring and said, "In the east ring, he is in this game."

Huangfu Yuran looked in the direction pointed by Linger and saw Nan Yunfei standing on the ring. His expression became serious in an instant. He wanted to see Nan Yunfei's movements and moves clearly so as not to be caught off guard. Linger and Zhao Xin saw that Huangfu Yuran was so focused, so they no longer disturbed him and began to pay attention to Nan Yunfei like Huangfu Yuran.

Nan Yunfei seemed to feel the eyes of everyone and turned his head to look in the direction of Huangfu Yuran. Seeing Huangfu Yuran looking at himself, the corners of his mouth curved into an evil arc, and smiled at Huangfu Yuran.

When Huangfu Yuran saw Nan Yunfei's smiling face, he immediately withdrew his eyes and took the opportunity to look up and rolled his eyes to the sky. Nan Yunfei turned his head back and faced his opponent again. He was waiting for the start of the battle. Huangfu Yuran also lowered his head to the sky and stared at Nan Yunfei again.

After each other reported to each other, a gong sound opened the curtain of the battle.

The moment the bronze gong struck, Nan Yunfei pulled out the long sword in his hand and stabbed his opponent. Next, what surprised everyone happened. Before Nan Yunfei's sword arrived, Nan Yunfei's opponent had turned around and walked off the ring and said lightly, "I admit defeat!" So Nan Yunfei won inexplicably.

Huangfu Yuran rubbed his wide eyes and muttered in disbelief, "Is this over? What's going on?"

Zhao Xin on one side buckled his nostrils and said, "That guy surrendered, deserter!"

"Well, it's boring. I'd better go to bed!" After saying that, he put his head in Linger's arms and closed his eyes.

Nan Yunfei's end so quickly does not mean that other competitions end the game as simply as him. It's over here, and the progress next to it is in full swing. Swords come and go, and the shadows drift away.

The wonderful battle in the ring over there did not affect Qing Lingzi and the six elders present at all. The elder stood up and walked to the middle-aged man in charge of drawing lots, patted him on the shoulder and turned his head to follow him.

When the middle-aged man saw that it was the elder who took a picture of him, he turned around and walked behind the elder. Walking to a place where there were few people, the elder whispered, "How many numbers did Huangfu Yuran, the disciple of the head, draw?"

The middle-aged man was stunned when asked, frowned and asked, "Which Huangfu Yuran said on behalf of the head?"

"It's the little guy who drew the lottery at the end." With that, he also pointed to Huangfu Yuran, who was lying asleep on Linger's lap.

The middle-aged man looked in the direction of his finger and saw the child he thought was wrong at that time. After thinking about it, he said, "I remember. At that time, I misread his cultivation. He seems to have drawn the 17th, and there is no need to compete in this round.

nodded gently and said, "This boy is lucky. You can find a way to draw the number that doesn't need to compete every time in the next two draws, so that he can directly enter the finals. Don't tell anyone about this matter. It's not difficult, is it?"

The middle-aged man was shocked and said in embarrassment, "Is this... not a good thing? Doesn't it seem good to cheat like this?"

He raised his face and said coldly, "Just do it. If you want to make the leader happy, you can do what I said, and I'll do other things."

The middle-aged man hesitated for a long time and finally nodded and agreed. The cheating by drawing lots was just a hand for him. I can definitely do what no one can find, including Huangfu Yuran who drew lots. It's just that I can't get over this hurdle, and I always feel that it's not good.

Seeing that the middle-aged man nodded and agreed, he turned back to his seat with a smile and sat down.

The middle-aged man looked at the light back of the head of the substitute, shook his head helplessly, and walked back to his place to sit down and watch the fight in the ring.

The fight is still going on until the sound of the gongs and the two arenas are still over. According to the regulations, the four disciples in the two arenas will be eliminated directly. That is to say, two people were missing in the second round.

The middle-aged man jumped to the largest ring and said loudly, "Next, ten disciples from the next group will come to the stage to prepare." After saying that, he turned around and jumped down.

Li Qing rubbed his arms and stood up and walked like a ring. Huangfu Yuran behind him stopped him. Li Qing turned around and looked at Huangfu Yuran curiously. Huangfu Yuran said, "Brother Li Qing, you have to cheer up. You can see how domineering Brother Zhao Xin's moves are. You should also show them off. I believe you." With that, he also shook his clenched little fist in front of him.

Li Qing didn't say anything, but just smiled faintly. Personally, he didn't care too much about these names. As long as he could win, why did he be so eye-catching?

Li Qing walked to the ring and stood looking at his opponent who was coming up, looking cautious. According to what he learned, his opponent is Li Hui, and his cultivation is also in the later stage of foundation construction, but he reached the later stage of foundation construction as early as half a year ago. It can be said that the cultivation in the later stage of foundation construction has now been stabilized. For Li Qing, this is a strong opponent.

After Li Hui stepped on the ring, he stood a foot away from Li Qing, held his fists and said, "I know, Li Qing, has been practicing kung fu. You are suitable to be my opponent!"

Li Qing also clenched his fist and said, "Well, those are all exaggerated by them. I also know that you and I are from our family. Li Hui, folding green clothes, handsome and unrestrained, really lives up to its reputation at first sight today.

Li Hui casually turned out a folding fan, opened it and swayed in front of his chest. He did look handsome and chic. As soon as Li Hui wanted to say something to write, he heard the sound of the gong, and the fight had begun.

Li Qing did not give Li Hui any more chance to speak. He rushed to Li Hui, and at the same time, a green and yellow light lit up on his body. The palm of his hand patted out, and a palm shadow visible to the naked eye flew directly to Li Hui.

Li Hui saw that Li Qing rushed up so directly, and it was not ambiguous. He withdrew a small step back and opened the folding fan in his hand. He waved his hand with a force and scattered the rushing fist shadow. However, he was already a little late. The palm shadow waved by Li Qing was completely a false move. At this time, Li Qing had appeared beside Li Hui. He didn't care about the folding fan waved by Li Hui at all, and punched directly to the Dantian part of Li Hui's lower abdomen.

I think Li Hui is not a vegetarian. After casually resolving the boxing shadow, he knows it will be bad. The moment he waved the folding fan, he ran the true qi to the body surface and formed a layer* outside the body, but it was obvious that this layer * could never stop Li Qing's punch. Knock the folding fan and knock it on Li Qing's fist. This folding fan is made of iron. Not to mention the body, even the weapon of treasure quality can only be broken under the hard collision. I think Li Qing should withdraw his fist.

Although Li Hui thought very well, Li Qing didn't think so. Li Qing didn't blink his eyes when he saw the folding fan. He didn't care at all, and even increased the speed of his fist by another 10%. After hearing the sound of gold and iron, the two withdrew three or four steps and separated.