A total of seventeen people will be selected for this selection, and three men's quotas will be deducted, so there are only fourteen quotas left.
Therefore, the rules for this game are:
First, one person gets a bye and is directly selected into the to-be-determined quota.
Secondly, the remaining twenty-four people compete, and the twelve winners are selected into the to-be-determined quota; the twelve losers continue the competition, and the first place is chosen to join the to-be-determined quota.
Finally, the fourteen places were competed again, and four outer disciples and ten handyman disciples were selected.
"Okay, come up and draw lots."
Looking at the remaining twenty-five people, the elder nodded with satisfaction.
The rest are basically based on their strength, especially the sisters Fang Ange and Fang Xiangyue, who are still there today, which makes people admire them with admiration.
People who were initially not optimistic about Fang Xiangyue are now completely impressed by her strength.
Because several others, such as Fang Ange and Murong Xinya, encountered situations where their opponents surrendered without a fight, and they could be said to be lucky, but Fang Xiangyue really fought with real swords and guns.
"No. 8, who is No. 8?" At this time, Fang Xiangyue asked loudly.
"No. 8..."
Hearing this, Sima Xiangxue, another candidate from the Sima family, looked at the note in his hand with red eyes.
She used to think she was very lucky, as the opponents she encountered were always weaker than her, so she thought she would at least have a chance to become a handyman disciple!
"Congratulations, you got a bye."
At this moment, the note in her hand was suddenly taken away, and when she looked again, it was Sima Shuyin who handed her the circled note.
"Sister Yin?" Sima Xiangxue was stunned.
You know, a bye is equivalent to directly becoming one of the fourteen quotas. Even if you can't become an outer disciple, entering the sect is a sure thing.
Sima Shuyin did this and gave the place to her without objection.
"Don't worry, with my strength, I will definitely become an outer disciple." Sima Shuyin smiled at Sima Xiangxue and said comfortingly, "When the time comes, just follow me."
"Yeah, thank you, sister Yin!" Sima Xiangxue nodded with tears in her eyes, her expression full of emotion.
With her strength, it is absolutely impossible for her to become an outer disciple, and as a handyman disciple, life will be very difficult if no one takes care of her.
Now with Sima Shuyin's guarantee, her future destination in the sect can be considered settled.
In an instant, Sima Xiangxue surrendered to Sima Shuyin from the bottom of her heart.
Sima Shuyin, on the other hand, clutched the note and looked at Fang Xiangyue, her eyes full of jealousy.
Naturally, she didn't change the note because she felt pity for Sima Xiangxue, the main purpose was for Fang Xiangyue.
If Fang Xiangyue faced off against Sima Xiangxue, victory was inevitable, so only if she took action herself could Fang Xiangyue lose and miss the sect.
She will never give Fang Xiangyue a chance to grow up!
Not long after, everyone's lottery numbers were read out and the opponent was locked.
When he heard that his opponent was Sima Shuyin, Fang Xiangyue raised his eyebrows in surprise.
I was just thinking about whether I would run into Sima Shuyin, but coincidentally, this happened!
"Oh my God, my God, the Sima family faces off against the Fang family. This can be said to be the best show of the year!"
"No, the Fang family always has the upper hand in the fights between me and my wife, but the little one is not up to par. It seems that I will be tortured by the Sima family this time."
"It's a bet, it's a bet. Sima Shuyin's odds of winning are one to one, and Fang Xiangyue's victory is ten to one!"
