Worship tomorrow

Chapter 189 The first competition!
On the stone platform, the wooden box has been closed.

A total of forty-eight new disciples from the South Campus and the North Campus participated in today's competition. At this moment, they all lined up and started to draw lots on the stage.

For the sake of fairness, the lot drawing process will be supervised by someone from the main hospital.

Two wooden boxes, one on the left and one on the right.

The first new disciples from the South Campus and the North Campus walked onto the stone platform and started drawing lots together.

Then, take out their respective nameplates and register their names.

The elders of the main courtyard and two deacons from the south courtyard and the north courtyard supervised the opening of the lots they had just drawn, and then silently recorded them on paper.

After the two new disciples stepped down, the two new disciples ranked second came on stage to continue drawing lots and registering.

Soon, the forty-eight new disciples in the South Academy and the North Academy all completed the process.

In order to make all participating disciples convinced and without complaints, this lottery competition requires both parties to catch each other before it counts.

In all the first rounds of drawing lots, only one pair of disciples caught each other.

Coincidentally, they are all disciples of the South Academy.

Amid the cheers of the crowd, the two went to the fighting platform on the other side to prepare for the competition.

The drawing of lots on the stone platform here continues for the second round.

The second round was good, with four disciples catching each other.

There were two in the third round and a bye in the fourth round.

Then, the fifth round, the sixth round.

Half an hour later, all the disciples caught each other's opponents.

Some are frustrated, some are excited.

By coincidence, Luo Qingfeng and Zhang Cuicui caught each other in the fifth round.

Luo Qingfeng was a little embarrassed.

Zhang Cuicui smiled bitterly and said directly: "Senior Brother Luo, I will not go on stage and just admit defeat."

After saying that, she walked back to the stage to register and admit defeat.

Luo Qingfeng successfully entered the second round without any competition and became one of the twenty-four disciples who won.

at the same time.

The other disciples who were unwilling to admit defeat went to the fighting platform next to them and began to compete.

There are three battle platforms, and the battle has begun at this time.

The audience was crowded with disciples watching the fun, and cheers came and went.

On the first fighting platform, the two South Campus disciples quickly decided the winner. The loser walked off the fighting platform dejectedly.

Then, two new disciples stepped onto the fighting stage.

One of them was Lin Yun, who was hailed as a genius disciple from the North Campus Team.

Luo Qingfeng walked over and raised his head to watch the battle.

Lin Yun's opponent was a burly Nanyuan disciple, holding two battle axes and with a fierce look on his face. His strength is not weak either, and he has the cultivation level of the Seven Stars in the Sky.

But in front of Lin Yun, it was not enough.

The disciple from the South Campus was the first to launch the attack. The two battle axes in his hands flashed with cold light and turned into two rapidly rotating white lights. They were like two speeding wheels, crushing towards Lin Yun!

Lin Yun's long hair was blown up, and the sword in his hand glowed slightly with a cold light. When the two battle axes quickly turned in front of him, Fang raised the sword in his hand and stabbed forward gently.

The sword glow bloomed, and the rapidly rotating battle ax suddenly made a "clang" sound, and sparks shot out.

Then, the sword peak broke through the battle axe's axe, and stabbed the throat of the South Campus disciple.

The disciple was startled and hurriedly retreated. The battle ax in his hand suddenly staggered in front of his chest, as if he wanted to cut off the incoming sword edge.

However, Lin Yun's sword edge came out of nowhere, and instantly it was withdrawn, stabbing him in the abdomen.

The chill is coming!

The Nanyuan disciples retreated again, deciding to surround Wei and rescue Zhao. They swung their battle ax and struck Lin Yun's head. The other battle ax flew out, spinning rapidly and hitting Lin Yun's lower body.

However, the strength of the two is still very different.

Lin Yun's figure flashed and he had already avoided the two battle axes. The sword light in his hand suddenly lit up on the right side of the disciple in the south courtyard.

The disciples of the South Campus had no time to dodge and were hit by a sword directly on the shoulder.

However, Lin Yun did not act cruelly. The moment the sword light pierced his shoulder, he had already pulled away.

The disciples from the south courtyard hurriedly jumped away to the left, raised their hands, and took back the spinning battle ax, preparing to continue fighting.

But Lin Yun's sword edge had already stopped at his throat the moment he caught the battle axe.

The chill penetrated the body through the pores.

The flickering sword light illuminated his neck and even his entire pale face.

The disciples in the south courtyard suddenly froze on the spot.

The two battle axes in his hands also flashed with ax light and stopped there.

The stage suddenly fell silent.

The battle between the two seemed to have just begun, but it was already over.

Lin Yun's sword was pressed against his throat, and he didn't take any further, looking at him calmly.

The fighting spirit in the disciples of the South Campus instantly receded.

At this moment, he already knew that his strength was far different from that of this talented boy from the North Campus. If he continued to show off his strength, he would only be humiliating himself.

He couldn't help but smile bitterly, put away the battle ax in his hand, looked at the young man in front of him and said, "Senior Brother Lin is so capable, I admit defeat."

Lin Yun put away his sword and said humbly: "Senior Brother Wu accepts the offer."

"Hey……"

The burly man sighed, took the initiative to admit defeat, and walked off the fighting platform.

The North Campus disciples in the audience suddenly burst into cheers.

Yang Mei's voice was the loudest, and she said with excitement: "Senior Brother Lin has won! Senior Brother Lin is so powerful, he won without even using his magical power!"

In her first match just now, she met a disciple of Open Sky Five Stars, so she won. She was very happy at this time, so she looked particularly excited.

When Lin Yun came down, the disciples from the first team of the North Campus gathered around and congratulated him warmly.

Luo Qingfeng also raised his hands and congratulated him a few words.

Lin Yun was still humble: "I'm lucky that I didn't meet any of the powerful disciples from the South Academy."

At this time, two new disciples stepped onto the battlefield.

Liang Feng also won the first match. After walking off the second platform, he also came over with a smile to congratulate Lin Yun.

Of course, some people are happy and some are sad. Those who lost all had depressed faces, some bowed their heads and said nothing, some left silently, and some looked in a daze.

Zhang Cuicui didn't have much emotional fluctuations, and still smiled and congratulated the winning disciples of the first team.

At noon, the competition was still continuing on the three battlefields.

Some disciples were equally matched in strength and refused to admit defeat, so the competition lasted longer.

One disciple was even stabbed in the shoulder and was still fighting bloody.

According to the regulations, as long as no one on both sides voluntarily admits defeat and no one falls to the ground, no one in the audience can intervene to end the competition early.

Luo Qingfeng watched for a while, then looked back and saw Sister Nightingale waving to him not far away, and quickly walked over.

When he got closer, Tang Wu smiled and said, "A Feng, you are really lucky. You won without having to compete on stage."

Then he teased meaningfully: "I heard from A-ying that the female disciple you drew has a very good relationship with you."

Luo Qingfeng said calmly: "It's just an ordinary friendship."

Tang Wu smiled and said, "Is it just an ordinary friendship? I heard from Aying that you and the female disciple were on a blind date."

Luo Qingfeng immediately denied it: "We have never been on a blind date, we just heard each other's names."

Sister Nightingale is really jealous, how could she tell outsiders such a thing.

Tang Wu smiled, said nothing more, waved his hand and said, "You guys chat, I'll watch the competition."

After she left, Luo Qingfeng said in a consultative tone: "Sister Nightingale, can we not tell outsiders about our affairs in the future?"

Nightingale raised an eyebrow and said, "If you don't feel guilty, what are you afraid of? I just had a casual chat with the captain, but I didn't say anything bad about you."

Luo Qingfeng didn't say any more: "Okay. By the way, why did you ask me to come?"

Nightingale took out a piece of cooked meat wrapped in oil paper, handed it to him and said, "This is the monster meat I just bought in the courtyard. You can eat it. You will definitely compete on stage in the afternoon."

Luo Qingfeng immediately warned: "Isn't it venison again?"

The venison nearly suffocated him last night, so he practiced his fists in the garden and poured out energy several times in a row before he calmed down.

"It's not venison, just feel free to eat it."

Nightingale's cheeks turned red and she helped him open the oil paper, revealing a large piece of Warcraft meat that was as firm as beef.

The aroma of meat hit my nostrils.

Seeing that it was not venison, Luo Qingfeng took it with confidence and started eating.

"Hey, it tastes good."

The first bite I took into my mouth felt much better than the venison last night.

While he was eating with gusto, a clear voice suddenly came from behind him: "Okay sir, everyone is working hard on the stage to compete, but you are hiding here secretly eating meat alone!"

The two of them turned around and saw Dong Miaomiao walking over wearing a red dress and smiling.

This little girl also led someone, who turned out to be Ah Ya.

Ah Ya, still wearing the patched black skirt, walked over with her head lowered, like a child who was afraid of being scolded for doing something wrong.

Nightingale frowned slightly, and when she was about to speak, Luo Qingfeng spoke first: "Miaomiao, you can come by yourself, why did you bring Ah Ya too? There are so many people here, and there are many bad people. If she is missing, Now, I’m going to ask you for help!”

Dong Miaomiao immediately patted her chest and said, "What are you afraid of! I'm here! If any bad guy dares to come, I'll kick him to death!"

Ah Ya lowered her head with a nervous expression on her face, as if she was afraid that her sister would scold her.

Luo Qingfeng said quickly: "Then you have to take care of her. Don't let her be deceived by bad people. I only have such a sister-in-law."

Then he said: "Ah Ya, remember not to run around. Just stand here with Miaomiao and your sister."

Ah Ya's cheeks were slightly red and she nodded quickly.

Nightingale glared at someone, then stopped scolding him and just said, "Next time you come out, remember to tell me."

Dong Miaomiao immediately took the responsibility on herself: "Sister Ah Ya didn't want to come out, so I pulled her out by force."

Luo Qingfeng gave her an approving look.

Dong Miaomiao chuckled.

Nightingale didn't have anything to say.

At this time, the competition on the three battlefields has ended.

Half of the forty-eight new disciples were eliminated directly, and the twenty-four winning names began to come on stage, receive encouragement, and then continue to draw lots.

After Luo Qingfeng heard the name, he immediately went over and walked onto the fighting stage.

Yang Mei walked with him, turned to look at him, with a hint of sarcasm on her lips: "Senior Brother Luo is so lucky. Originally, I wanted to see Senior Brother Luo's wonderful competition, but in the end, Senior Brother Luo won directly before he even came on stage. Yes, I’m so envious.”

Luo Qingfeng ignored her and went to stand at the back of the team.

Elder Mei from the main hospital held the list in his hand and read out the names of the winners one by one. The audience suddenly burst into cheers.

"The second lot drawing will begin below. Elder Sun from the main courtyard, Elder Ning from the south courtyard, and Elder Yue from the north courtyard will begin to supervise."

As soon as he finished speaking, the three old men walked onto the stone platform.

The twenty-four disciples from the South Courtyard and the North Courtyard formed two teams and began to walk towards the wooden box to draw lots.

The first time we drew lots, four people caught each other.

The second time there were only two people.

Then, the third time, the fourth time...

When Luo Qingfeng caught it for the fourth time, he actually caught Yang Mei.

And coincidentally, Yang Mei also caught him.

When Elder Mei looked at the name on the note and announced the result, Yang Mei's eyes suddenly looked at him with a burning look, looking high-spirited.

Luo Qingfeng's face was very calm.

He was thinking about how to conceal his cultivation and strength to win later.

He will not reveal his true strength until the last moment.

The same is true for other disciples.

Lin Yun didn't even use his innate magical power.

Because everyone knows that the real battle is behind.

The set of skills taught to him by Senior Bai can hide his own cultivation very secretly. It is definitely not possible in the same realm, because it requires all-out efforts, but when the realm is three levels different, it is definitely very easy. .

Bayberry is only in the realm of the six stars in the sky. In front of him, it is even worse than a chicken or a dog. If he wanted to use all his strength, he would probably be able to knock the opponent off the fighting platform with one punch.

However, he decided to give the other party a chance to expand first.

After all, they are from the same sect. It would be too cruel to knock him away with one punch.

(End of this chapter)