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"This college exchange competition still uses the lottery system. Each of the three colleges has seven practitioners to participate in the promotion. Because of the special nature of the Prince Edward Nangong, Chengong is directly promoted to the final."

I heard this news, and everyone on the scene did not feel that there was something wrong with it.

His Royal Highness Prince Edward’s Aochen is the pride of the people of the Qing Dynasty.

At a young age, he became the first place in Lingyin College. His strength is extremely strong, his talent is outstanding, and he is unparalleled in the world!

"As a result, there are only 20 practitioners who participated in the promotion today. In order to show fairness, five practitioners from Beihai College and the Bengbu Academy sent their own lottery.

The winner successfully advanced to the second round and the loser was eliminated. ”

Jane’s autumn words succinctly introduce the method of this game to everyone, simple and clear.

"If there is no doubt, it is time to start drawing lots."

Jane’s face was full of smiles, and a lottery box was placed in front of him. Each lottery box was written with the name of the practitioner.

With the lottery practitioners of Beihai College and Bengbu College on the high platform, the signatures of the people who drew the lottery in the autumn were taken out.

As a result, the practitioners they draw are their opponents, and this method also reduces the possibility of encountering their own college practitioners at their own colleges to a minimum.

Baili Red Makeup and Gong Shaoqing did not go to the draw, no matter who the opponent is, they are already prepared.

Nangong Xiujie and Nangong Yujin were looking at the red makeup with disappointment. I did not expect this woman to be a practitioner of the College!

So... Is it true that the words that Mo Yunxiao said that day are fake?

After all, the practitioners of the Bengbu Academy also came to the Qing Dynasty in these two days. How could they know the ink cloud in the college?

"Yujin, are we being played?"

Nangong Xiujie’s face is gloomy. He has lived so big and has never been played like this.

Because the day's movement was too big, even the father and the king knew the news, and even blamed him and Nangong Yujin for this.

If it is said by others, this matter affects the attitude of the father to them, and it cannot be easily let go.

Nangong’s face is also not good-looking. “If this is the case, then the courage of the ink cloud is too big!”

They are the princes, and the way to treat them like this is not to use them as monkeys?

Even if the ink cloud has a certain background, it cannot be so excessive!

"After asking the three sisters, I will know."

In the eyes of Nangong Xiujie, the light of thinking is shining. The ink clouds are not simple characters. They can't be plain and empty, and they must figure out the ins and outs of this matter.

Nangong Yujin’s eyebrows were slightly picked and said: “I will ask.”

Since the first time I saw Mo Yunxiao, Nangong Yueer has been very sincerely interested in this.

Rao is the ink cloud, and often the dragon is not seen at the end, and Nangong Yueer is still obsessed.

For the news of the ink cloud, I believe that Nangong Yueer will know a lot.

"Yueer, have you seen Mo Gongzi recently?" asked Nangong Yujin.

Hearing the words, Nangong Yueer’s eyes showed a strange look. "Three brothers, how do you ask Mo Gongzi?"

She is very familiar with the character of her third brother. If it is okay, he will not ask at all.

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