Chapter five hundred and twentieth IX determine the opponent
Chapter 529 Determining the opponent
"Bang!"
In the sky, a figure was like a black iron tower. With a sharp sound of breaking wind, it stomped heavily on the ground. Suddenly, where it landed, the dark floor made of special materials suddenly cracked.
There were some small gaps, and the moment it landed, the dozens of contestants on the field also very clearly felt the ground shaking violently, and they all looked at the black shadow in surprise.
Eyes, and when the eyes can see the person, I feel a little enlightened.
Liu Qing, the domineering spearman, has such fierce domineering and savagery that he is the only one in the entire inner courtyard who can possess it.
When he landed, Liu Qing's body was as straight as a gun shaft without any bend. A heavy black gun as long as his height was slung across his back, faintly exuding a thick and heavy aura.
After falling to the ground, Liu Qing suddenly raised his head and cast his gaze somewhere on the high platform. His vision was filled with fiery fighting intent, and where he was looking was exactly where everyone expected Lin Xiuya!
The eyes of the audience followed Liu Qing's gaze, and finally stopped at Lin Xiuya. Feeling the aura between the two, they were all looking forward to it. They didn't know that this inner courtyard belonged to the real top two.
Let's start, who will win?
In response to the attention of the audience, Lin Xiuya smiled faintly and cupped his hands towards Xiao Yan who was not far away. Immediately, his toes touched the ground and his body seemed to be in a state of leisure. There was no urgency as the competition was approaching... If it had been two years ago
, there are some opponents who can fight with her in this inner courtyard, but now those strong people have graduated and left. As time goes by, she has become the one who stays in this inner courtyard with the appearance of this little girl.
The student who has been studying for the longest time, uh, although this student is a little weird...
Therefore, now, with Ziyan's almost abnormal brute force, even Liu Qing and others may have difficulty competing with him. This little guy has become an unreasonable being on the "strong list".
"Cough!" A faint cough containing fighting spirit sounded in the ears of everyone in the audience. Suddenly, the whispers began to decrease. After a while, they completely dissipated. One after another, their eyes raised and looked at the black man in the center of the high platform.
The eyes of the old man in the robe are full of awe and respect. As the great elder in the inner courtyard whose strength and power is only lower than that of the mysterious dean, even ordinary elders maintain respect for him, not to mention them.
these students.
"Now that the number of people is complete, the competition can begin." Su Qian said with a faint smile: "But before the competition, I still want to remind you that although the inner courtyard has an open atmosphere, I still hope that you will try not to do anything during the competition.
I'm going to kill you. You are all still students, not in a place like the Black Corner Domain where people eat people. Although there is a slightly bloody place like an arena in the inner courtyard, the intention is just to temper you, not to ask you to fight to the death, so
, I hope you will take control of the situation."
Hearing Su Qian's words, some contestants nodded slightly, but more of them had a noncommittal attitude. In this kind of competition, in order to enter the top ten, who would not go all out? Under full strength, it is difficult to be strong.
Control, accidents are inevitable.
Looking across the faces of the contestants, Su Qian shook his head helplessly. Now the atmosphere in the inner courtyard has gradually become stronger. In the arena, some rookies who did not know how to fight have grown into experienced grassland warriors.
Evil wolves, it is a bit difficult to curb their ferocity now.
The rules are the same as before, draw lots to determine the opponent." Seeing that what he said did not achieve much effect, Su Qian stopped talking nonsense and said in a deep voice.
As he finished speaking, his sleeves and robes were waved lightly, and suddenly a piece of black cloth not far away from Xiao Yan and others fell down, revealing the stone platform underneath. On the stone platform, there was a wide wooden tube, which contained a lot of
Bamboo stick.
"There are twenty-five blue numbers and twenty-five red numbers in the tube. The numbers are from one to twenty-five. For example, if you draw the blue number twelve, then your opponent will be the red number ten.
The holder of two." Su Qian briefly explained the rules of the lottery. This thing is not complicated, so students who have experienced this for the first time can understand it immediately.
"Okay, the drawing begins!"
One by one, the contestants walked to the stone platform in an orderly manner, then pulled out bamboo sticks, read out their numbers in front of everyone, and then retreated.
Xiao Yan was not in a hurry to draw lots. He stood there, but suddenly he frowned slightly, tilted his head slightly, glanced behind him, and saw a pair of malicious eyes. Judging from their appearance, they turned out to be the same ones as before.
Bai Cheng, who was defeated at his own hands, seemed to still hold a grudge against him, and in this grudge, there was also a bit of dissatisfaction. Perhaps he was just like the outside world, thinking that he had lost to Xiao Yan.
It must be because of the Dragon Power Pill in my hand.
Seeing Xiao Yan's gaze, Bai Cheng's face trembled, he sneered, strode forward, walked to the stone platform, groped for a while, and finally took out a red-bottomed bamboo stick, and said in a dull voice: "Red"
Bottom fifteen." After reciting, he stepped aside and continued to stare at Xiao Yan with vicious eyes, cursing viciously in his heart: "It's best to draw the same bamboo stick as Liu Qing!"
Amid Bai Cheng's curse, Xiao Yan finally slowly walked towards the stone platform, casually pulled out a red lottery ticket, glanced at it, was startled at first, and then a hint of amusement appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"Red bottom...fifteen." Xiao Yan chuckled, raised his eyes slightly, and saw Bai Cheng, whose sneer on his face suddenly stiffened.