Five hundred and seventieth chapters are not optimistic about the game
Lin Miaoran is not the kind of girl who likes to be cute. She wrinkled her cute little nose at Chu Yan. When she saw Chu Yan showing a embarrassed look, she quickly regained her smile and waved to Chu Yan.
The game has not started yet, and it is not convenient for both of them to move around.
However, Lin Miaoran's actions at this time were definitely considered bold.
Because although the six major sects present are still kind on weekdays, they are now opponents.
If Lin Miaoran's identity was a little more ordinary, her behavior at this time would probably be scolded by the deacon in the sect.
But now, the deacon just glanced at her and said nothing.
The deacon had the same attitude towards Lin Miaoran, but he was different to Chu Yan. A distance between Chu Yan could feel the dissatisfaction in the eyes of the deacon of Xuanyuemen.
And not only the deacons, but also the other disciples who were going to participate in the competition in the Star Tower were also quite unkind at this moment.
But Chu Yan didn't care. He waved to Lin Miaoran as if no one was around, greeted him, and then followed Li Xiu and others to find a seat to sit down.
The dissatisfaction in the eyes of everyone on Xuanyue Gate suddenly became even worse.
This scene was just a small episode for the entire national education election, but some people also saw it.
On a high place, the elder of Xuanyuemen and Lu Lei, who was also Master Lin Miaoran, couldn't help but smile and shake her head: "This child - it really makes people think of when he was young."
This statement is clearly a safeguard for Lin Miaoran.
With Lu Lei's attitude here, who would dare to say anything to Lin Miaoran in Xuanyue Sect?
After saying this, Lu Lei's eyes fell on Chu Yan in the distance.
Her eyes flashed slightly, and after a moment, a meaningful look appeared.
On the side of the Broken Star Tower, Lian Yongzhi couldn't help laughing.
As a leader in the War Department, Lian Yongzhi was very fond of such things, and Chu Yan's attitude of ignoring the disciples of Xuanyue Sect made him even more appreciated.
The monks emphasize a true true intention. If they always care about the attitude of others, restrain themselves, and imprison themselves, then how can they make progress? When it is time to be proud, they should be proud. Therefore, Chu Yan's behavior just now, invisibly, with Lian Yong.
Zhi's style matches it.
Elder Lian looked at Chu Yan at this moment with unconcealed praise.
The national education election has been held for dozens of sessions. Although the competition method of each session will change, the general process will not change, so all sects are familiar with it.
The first round of the game was held in three games, and the first game was a competition between Shattered Star Tower and Cang Yumen.
Everyone on the Cangyu Sect was staring at Chu Yan and others at this moment.
Emperor Shen was also among them, but his sight only fell on Shen Qing, and the others seemed to not exist.
When the first game was announced, there were also a burst of discussion around him.
"Cangyumen is really lucky this time, and he won the weakest Shattered Star Tower."
"Yes, this way you can prepare for the second round."
"The consumption in the first round is low, so it will be very advantageous in the second round."
"The Broken Star Tower is really miserable. They have never broken through the first round in the last eight competitions."
"Oh, there is no way. The best thing about Star Broken Tower is formation and inscription patterns. These two can only be auxiliary functions for combat. There is really no advantage in frontal combat."
"The Broken Star Tower is really afraid that Qinghuang will not accept it now. Look, among the nine disciples, there are actually five of them who are the second level of the Condensation Realm."
"The realm is not as good as Cangyu Sect, how can I fight this time?"
"If the Broken Star Tower continues like this, don't be rushed over by the Nine Saints Sect at that time."
"The low realm accounts for most of it, and the Broken Star Tower is really...ah, I'm willing to fall into depravity."
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All the discussions were almost always on the one hand and optimistic about Cangyumen's victory.
"What are these people talking nonsense?" Su Jianyuan curled his lips in dissatisfaction.
These comments still had some impact on his mood.
Li Xiu said lightly: "There is no way to do it. The fact that Shattered Star Tower is not good at fighting is too deeply rooted in people's hearts."
"Even so, I won't let Cangyu Sect win easily." Jiang Chengxin snorted coldly.
As outer disciples older than Chu Yan and others, Jiang Chengxin and others have suffered more about the outside world than Chu Yan and others.
Although Chu Yan didn't speak at this moment, the light in the depths of his slightly narrowed eyes was like a galaxy.
"I want to change the impression that the Broken Star Tower gives people the bad fighting-"
Chu Yan's ears were heard at this moment, and what he said in front of so many deacons of the sects was heard at the ceremony of the Hundred Sects.
After a while, the corner of his mouth raised and he murmured, "I have been waiting for this opportunity for a long time."
The two sides in the first round of the game have decided, and the next step is to draw lots.
The rules of this kind of competition are very simple. The two sects that are fighting against, each of which draws a lot of nine disciples.
The number is signed from one to nine, and then the two people with the same number are drawn on the ring to fight. The game will not end until one side is knocked down or admits defeat.
In the nine-player competition, the last five players won the game and the other side was eliminated.
In such a game, strength and luck are equally important.
According to the selection rules at the beginning, the nine disciples were three of the second level of the Condensing Realm, three of the second level of the Great Level of the Second Level, and three of the second level of the perfect level.
If you draw lots now, it means that there may be situations where there are different realms of battles.
In this way, if you are lucky, the weaker side may have a chance to turn the tables.
But even so, no one is optimistic that the small boat of Shattered Star Tower can overturn the giant ship of Cangyumen.
After all, if you compare the inscription and formation, the six major sects present, the Shattered Star Tower is recognized as the number one, but the national sect election is comparing the strength of the fighting of each sect.
"Let's go, draw lots." Fan Cheng greeted everyone.
The voices of discussion around were still continuing, and there were even a lot of words. They had already begun to attack Chu Yan and the others who were at the lowest level. Suddenly, Fan Cheng's face also looked less beautiful.
"At the moment, they will know what it would feel like if someone swells his face." At this moment, Fan Cheng heard Chu Yan's words.
Turning his head and seeing Chu Yan looking at the smiling expression in the distance, Fan Cheng suddenly felt a sense of pride in his heart.
Not only Fan Cheng, but also a few others, were nodding at this moment.
When the lottery was drawn, Jiang Chengxin, the highest level on the Broken Star Tower, was drawn by Shen Ruihang and Fan Chengxian, and they drew No. 3, No. 6 and No. 7 respectively.
Xu Shi, who is at the second level of Ningmai Realm, got the second number.
She understood that her realm was not the highest among the nine people, and that she was able to obtain qualifications at that time was not because she was strong, but because she was lucky and good at escaping. If she really faced the battle head-on, she would probably not be able to protect this place.
So Xu Shi's mood at this time was even more nervous than she seemed.