Everyone already knows the rules of the final election.
"Rules of the competition: Until the point is reached, no one is hurt. If you want to win, you must subdue the opponent. You must not use weapons or killing moves. If the two sides are in a stalemate, it will be a competition to see who has more energy. Of course, in this game
The main test of the final election is never how deep your martial arts level is, but your vision and skills! Use your brain more during the duel. Only those who use their brains can get to the end, otherwise they will use up all their strength in the first game.
, but we won’t be able to fight to the end!”
The village chief said calmly and then waved.
A man from the Hidden Demon Village next to him immediately came up with two huge rollers.
"The duel is conducted by drawing lots. There are two draws in total! The first draw is to draw the number of duelists, and the second draw is to draw the candidates for the duel!"
The village chief tilted his head and said: "It's time to start!"
"Yes, village chief!"
The resident of the Hidden Demon Village nodded, and then said loudly: "I, Mo Zhen, will draw lots for everyone. Do you have any objections?"
"No!"
Everyone present said in unison.
Mo Zhen immediately reached into the first roller, grabbed a piece of paper, and opened it in front of everyone.
There was a 'three' clearly displayed on the note.
"The first competition will be fought by three people at the same time!" the village chief said calmly.
"It's a chaotic fight in the first game."
"It's worth seeing."
"I don't know which three unlucky guys they are."
"I hope you don't catch me."
There was a lot of discussion at the scene.
"Three people fighting?" Lin Yang asked confused: "How can three people fight?"
"So this is the difference between the disciples' final election." Qin Ling said with a smile: "The disciples' final election is not a competition in the traditional sense. It will not only use one-on-one duels. The village chief hopes that he will choose
His disciples are both talented and talented, and they are both civil and military. Being strong in force is far from enough. They also need the ability to adapt to changes and the ability to assess the situation. This kind of melee is the best test of a person's wisdom, so there is a lottery ceremony for the number of people."
"That's it." Lin Yang nodded suddenly.
"A brawl between three or more people is the most chaotic. This kind of situation can easily drain a person's energy. Even if he can win, he will be exhausted and unable to support the next battle. Therefore, no one wants to become
A member of the melee, this is the first melee, and I don’t know who will be on stage." Mo Ping said with a smile.
"I hope it's not us, otherwise even if we win, we won't be able to fight later."
"Yes, pray."
Several people whispered and prayed silently.
Soon, the results of the second round of selections were drawn.
"No. 18! No. 21! No. 37!"
Mo Zhen shouted loudly.
"Wang Hao is on the 18th, Zhang Jia is on the 21st, Chaoyue is on the 37th!"
"It's great without me!"
People immediately breathed a sigh of relief.
The three people who were called all looked pale and stepped onto the stage with sighs.
The fight between three people is far less arbitrary than that between two people. The three people fight not only with force, but also with scheming.
After all, everyone wants to be a fisherman and watch the snipe and clams fight.
As a result, the three of them were in a stalemate on the ring.
After fighting like this for a full hour, Chaoyue was born.
However, she was already panting and sweating profusely, and it was obvious that she could not continue to the next scene.
"I abstain."
Chaoyue's legs were weak and she was helped down by someone, and she shouted weakly.
Mo Zhen looked towards the village chief.
"The qualifications of the three of them are good, but their strategies are a bit lacking and they are not suitable to be my disciples." The village chief said calmly.
Mo Zhen nodded and immediately started the second round of drawing lots.
There were no brawls in the next few games, they were all one-on-one duels.
The scene also became lively.
The cheers continued.
People were also excited to see it.
In this way, in the eighth scene, Mo Zhen turned the roller again, then took out a piece of paper from it and spread it out.
"Wow!"
The scene immediately erupted into excitement.
"Five-person fight??"
Lin Yang stared at the signing paper and was immediately stunned.
