freenovelworld Chapter 222 Putting Lots
Chapter 222 Putting Lots
The faces of those college leaders who openly complained turned ashen, and they clenched their fists in hatred, but did not dare to say another word.
Originally they wanted to argue with reason, but they didn't expect that Wu Dian would be so overbearing!
Naturally, they didn't dare to confront the Martial Palace head-on.
"Why do you think the Martial Hall suddenly changed the rules?"
"It's against the Sword Immortal Academy! The Martial Palace and the Sword Immortal Academy have a feud, don't you know?"
"I know, but for many years, although the Martial Palace has suppressed the Sword Immortal Academy, the rules on the surface have never been violated!"
"That's because there was no Xiao Chen in the Sword Immortal Academy before, but now that there is one, the Martial Hall can no longer suppress him!"
In the field, many people were whispering, and they were all shocked by the sudden change of rules in the Martial Hall!
However, no one dared to question it anymore!
In Daxia, the Wu Palace is as powerful as the Daxia Dynasty, and they are the two most terrifying giants in the Daxia Dynasty!
"These bastards, I'm going to fight them!"
Qiu Wantian's eyes were red, and a blood-red sword appeared in his hand, as if he was about to start a massacre.
"Old Qiu, don't be impulsive. You can't lose with me here!"
Xiao Chen gently pulled the corner of Qiu Wantian's clothes.
Qiu Wantian was stunned.
Don't be impulsive?
Can't lose?
Although Xiao Chen was from his Sword Immortal Academy, he couldn't help but think that this kid was too arrogant!
He simply doesn't know his place, or he has suffered too few setbacks.
He was about to speak when he saw Lin Jiansan shaking his head at him and said, "Let's see first!"
Soon, the drawing ceremony began.
The process is simple.
Deacon Liu held a wooden box filled with numbered slips of paper. He called out names, and those whose names were called went up to draw lots.
The one who draws number one will play against number one thousand two hundred.
The one who draws number two will play against number one thousand one hundred and ninety-nine.
And so on!
The drawing ceremony will begin soon.
"Xinghe Academy, number three, versus number one thousand one hundred and ninety-eight, Lunhong Academy!"
"Golden River College, number seven, versus number one thousand one hundred and ninety-four, Wanfeng College!"
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Deacon Liu read out the names of the colleges one by one. The heads of the colleges whose names were called came on stage, drew the numbers of their own colleges, and were then told the opponents they would face in the second round!
Some people drew weaker opponents and were delighted.
Some people drew strong enemies and looked worried.
"Sword Immortal Academy, come on stage and draw lots!"
After a while.
Deacon Liu mentioned the name of the Sword Immortal Academy, with a sinister smile on his face as he spoke.
"Wait, I'll give him the pump myself!"
At this moment, a stream of blood-red light flew from the stands, and an old man with white eyebrows and wearing a blood-red robe suddenly appeared at the drawing table.
"Ninth Elder!"
Deacon Liu's expression changed slightly, a hint of nervousness flashed in his eyes, and he saluted quickly.
The crowd off the court was also stunned.
Wearing a bloody robe!
This is a person at the elder level of the Huangbei Main Hall!
His eyebrows are snow-white.
Is this the ninth elder of the Huangbei Main Hall, Lin Baimei?
God!
To them, such a person is simply a god above them. Today is just a small drawing ceremony, why would Lin Baimei be present in person!
At this time, Qiu Wantian had already arrived at the drawing table. He had a cold expression on his face and ignored Lin Baimei.
Lin Baimei was not angry either. He laughed and said, "President Qiu, please come in!"
Qiu Wantian looked at him deeply and said nothing.
Deacon Liu reached into the wooden box and grabbed a folded piece of red paper. He opened it and said loudly, "Sword Immortal Academy No. 599 versus Zhenkun Academy No. 602!"
After saying that, he handed the red paper to Qiu Wantian with a sneer on his face.
Qiu Wantian took it and took a look, his expression suddenly became extremely ugly!
Zhenkun College, although it is not one of the top ten seed colleges!
But it was the college that ranked eleventh in the last college competition. Although it is not a seed college, the gap is not that big. This year, their college has accumulated a lot of experience and has a surge in talents. It is believed by the outside world that it is very likely to break into the top ten!
There are four half-step generals alone!
If it was a one-on-one fight, with Dong Wenjian's strength, he might be able to defeat them one by one!
But now that the rules have been changed to group battles, the Sword Immortal Academy has no chance at all and will undoubtedly be defeated!
Everyone in the field was stunned!
I can't help but sigh that Sword Immortal Academy has such bad luck.
How did I get drawn into Zhenkun College?
Lin Jiansan frowned, clenched his fists secretly, and secretly hated Wudian for being so shameless!
He doesn't believe this is a coincidence!
It must be someone from the Martial Hall who did something!
Despair appeared on Lin Qingxian's cold face!
The Sword Immortal Academy is finished now. With four half-step generals, the Sword Immortal Academy is sure to lose this time!
Dong Wenjian also lowered his head and remained silent, his expression solemn.
"Brother Wen Jian, the opponent we drew is very strong? Why are you so dejected?"
Brother Ba didn't know much about Zhenkun College. He looked at Dong Wenjian and asked in a low voice.
He was a little puzzled.
Their third brother is so terrifying, do they still need to be afraid of that damn Zhenkun College?
"Bald, you are too ignorant. My Zhenkun Academy ranked eleventh last year, and this year we have four half-step warriors. It would be as easy to crush your Jianxian Academy as to crush an ant. Tell me, is that strong?"
Dong Wenjian was about to speak when a student from Zhenkun College nearby spoke first with a hint of disdain on his face!
The students from Zhenkun College and Jianxian College were standing relatively close to each other, so they could hear each other talking!
As he spoke, many students from Zhenkun College also looked towards Xiao Chen and his companions with cold arrogance in their eyes, including Ye Qingxuan.
Xiao Chen’s previous behavior of ignoring her made her feel unhappy. This time, Zhenkun College has drawn the Jianxian College, and she will also play. It will be a good time to see how Xiao Chen will be defeated!
"Senior Brother, you can't say that. The Sword Immortal Academy also has prodigies, such as Xiao Chen, the Sword Brothers' Sword Brother. He is incredibly powerful. We may not be able to win for sure!"
At this time, Xu Potian couldn't bear it anymore and came out to speak for Xiao Chen.
"Brother Sword, Xu Potian, don't think I don't know. The so-called Brother Sword is just you and Xiao Chen, right? What's so shocking about that?"
The man sneered disdainfully.
After Xu Potian was exposed, his old face turned red and he quickly lowered his head and stopped talking.
Then, a tall young man with eagle-like eyes walked out from the Zhenkun Academy camp. He came to Xiao Chen, crossed his arms, and said defiantly, "Are you Xiao Chen? Qingxuan's fiancé?"
The young man's body was filled with energy and blood, and he was surrounded by a faint aura of martial arts. He already exuded the power of a military commander. When the surrounding warriors saw this, their faces changed drastically, and awe appeared in their eyes. They stepped back one after another to make room for him while he talked to Xiao Chen.
This is a terrifying half-step general!
"Brother Lan Yu, please come back. My affairs have nothing to do with you!"
Ye Qingxuan quickly spoke, trying to call Lan Yu back.
This is a direct descendant of General Baizhan's Mansion, who has always admired her. She has rejected him many times, but he still refuses to give up!
Now, he actually went straight to Xiao Chen!
Although she was a little dissatisfied with Xiao Chen!
But he also didn't want Lan Yu to cause Xiao Chen to misunderstand!
After all, Xiao Chen is the most ideal husband candidate in her mind!
"Qingxuan, it's okay. This little brother and I hit it off right away, so it's a good opportunity for us to chat!"
Lan Yu smiled and looked at Xiao Chen, a sharp glint in his eyes.