Secret Dice

Early the next morning, a large number of spectators gathered in front of the ring again, looking forward to today's game.

According to the expected schedule, the quarter-finals will be played this morning. In the afternoon, the top four will be determined first. In the evening, the top three will be determined through the last four games to determine the ownership of Juling Stock!

A game only takes a cup of tea at most, and the quarter-finals can be completed in an hour or two. The players in the previous games have already begun to warm up and are gearing up for the start of the game.

But at this moment, the host Lin Xiaomo walked onto the stage, followed by a disciple holding a ballot box.

"Good morning to fellow martial artists! Today, we will go through the quarterfinals, the quarterfinals, and the finals to compete for the final top three!"

"But, Xiao Mo guesses that you must have done enough research on today's opponents last night, right?" The little girl showed a sly smile: "Even many viewers have guessed the final ranking based on the strength of the players. ”

"But Xiao Mo feels that it would be too boring if everything is predictable. So, we decided to draw lots again for the opponents in the quarterfinals!"

Draw again?

As soon as these words came out, the audience and the players preparing for the game all looked at the field in surprise. This means that the original schedule has been completely disrupted, and last night's preparations and predictions are of little use.

"In addition! I have a very sorry news to tell you." Xiao Mo said loudly: "Because yesterday, the leader of Cangshan School Yu who participated in the competition was seriously injured. After a night of conditioning, he has not fully recovered and is no longer suitable for the competition. . So Leader Yu gave up this quota. There are currently only fifteen people participating in the quarterfinals, and there will be a bye, which will also be determined by drawing lots!"

Another bye?

Almost all the disciples of Bainamen looked at Luo Jun on the stage, with an ominous premonition in their hearts.

"Do you think...should..."

"It's impossible, it's impossible. We were already lucky yesterday. There's no way we'll get another bye today!"

"That's right! If he still gets a bye, I'll perform a handstand spiral shit in front of everyone!"

"If you say so... I think it doesn't matter if you call me Senior Brother Luo a few times..."

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While talking, the players had already started to draw. According to the order of yesterday's game, Luo Jun was the third to draw.

The first two drew their opponents, and when it was Luo Jun's turn, there were eleven other places in the ballot box besides himself.

To be honest, when he heard Xiao Mo announce that there was another bye spot, Luo Jun really thought about using Tianji Dice. But then I thought about it, he wasn't here to win the championship, there was really no need to go that far. And even if you really get a bye, the brothers and sisters in the audience will definitely not recognize it. There is no point except to scare them.

Moreover, it is really unbelievable to draw such a small probability event twice in a row.

Just choose an opponent for the quarter-finals normally, and try your best to fight in the Bainamen fighting style. It's best if you win, but if you don't win, you can show everyone what you are capable of...

Thinking of this, Luo Jun reached into the ballot box and took out a piece of paper.

Not writing? Luo Jun turned it over... haven't you written yet?

"Wow, Luo Shaoxia actually got a bye again!" Lin Xiaomo suddenly shouted excitedly: "This is simply the luck of the gods. Without playing a single game, he has already locked in a place in the top eight!"

Not only her, but the audience at the scene also burst into exclamations, especially the people at Bainamen, who were all dumbfounded.

"Eh? Who just said you had to stand upside down and take a leak?"

"It seems to be flying towards the sky, eh? Where are the others?"

"Looks like he ran away!"

"It's okay, we've written this down and we'll always find an opportunity for him to fulfill it!"

The audience was in chaos, and Luo Jun on the stage was also a little messy...

I really didn’t cheat this time!

But since he got it, it was God's will. Luo Jun smiled and walked off the stage: "Stop shouting, come on, call Senior Brother Luo and listen!"

Students, you look at me, I look at you, and in the end it was Zhao Jian who took the lead: "Aren't you the same as yesterday? You can't count!"

"Yes, yes!" Someone took the lead, and everyone immediately cheered: "It's still a bye. It's not difficult at all. It doesn't reflect your ability! How can you convince people?"

"Not convinced?" Luo Jun raised his eyebrows: "You want to try to get two byes in a row?"

"I do accept the dog's luck..." Zhao Jian curled his lips: "But if you ask me to call you senior brother based on this, I will definitely not accept it."

"Yes, yes!" Others also echoed.

"What's the matter, you still have to let me enter the semi-finals, right?" Luo Jun glanced at Tie Jinggang: "Teacher Tie, isn't this a bit embarrassing?"

Tie Jingang also sighed: "Indeed, after two rounds of screening of the top 16 and top eight, the remaining ones are not ordinary experts... It is indeed a bit unrealistic for Luo Jun to win."

"Let's see, in the next round of the semi-finals, as long as you can survive on stage for one minute, you will pass! I will try my best to help you get a place in the special exchange training." After saying that, Tie Jingang looked at the other students: " When the time comes, you should call me Senior Brother, and don’t lie, do you hear me?”

"That's okay!" Others agreed: "It's a deal!"

"Okay, let's make a deal this time!" Luo Jun pointed at them: "If any of you are cheating by then, I will ask my uncle to turn you all into flying towards the sky!"

While the students were making noises, the competition in the arena had already begun.

It has to be said that the quarter-finals are more exciting than the top 16. No one can reach this round with mediocre skills. The figure is shaking. The ten-foot-square arena is not even enough to perform, and almost every time the game ends, Ask the disciples from Yaowang Valley to come up and repair the arena again.

Yaowang Valley originally thought about the possibility of damage, so the arena was built with driftwood. This is a kind of wood special to [Wulin]. Its texture is better than ordinary steel, but its density is only slightly heavier than ordinary wood. The material is dense and not afraid. Water soaked in fire, many buildings in Ningdong College are also built with this kind of wood.

This kind of wood is produced in the Southeast Islands. It is said that the earliest whole trees traveled across the ocean to the beaches of the Central Plains and were discovered, hence the name. Although it has also been introduced in the Central Plains, there are not many plantings and the price is very expensive. The most advanced material for shipbuilding in the martial arts world.

All in all, this arena made of driftwood can basically be seen as welded with several layers of steel plates. Even so, it was still worn out by these players, which shows the intensity of the battle!

As for the people from Bainamen, their opponents were all changed due to the re-drawing of lots, and their luck was very bad...

Lu Fei's opponent is Duan Feibai from the Juggernaut Sect, the number one seed!

To be honest, Lu Fei has solid cultivation, proficient swordsmanship, and is a martial arts sect. Even in the [Martial Arts] world, he is considered a good player among the younger generation. But facing Duan Feibai, it was really far behind.

This disciple of the Sword Master is in his thirties and has just entered the golden age of a cultivator. He is physically strong and full of vitality. Although he has not yet reached the peak, he is not far away. As Tie Jingang said, even if he If you play in person, your chances of winning are probably not good.

Facing such a master, Lu Fei only took three swords and then gave up...

The difference between the two's weapons was obvious as soon as they touched each other. The last two swords were half due to Lu Fei's youthful temperament, which made him somewhat unconvinced, and the other half were given to him by someone who didn't want him to lose too badly. If it was a life and death fight, it would probably only be a matter of one move.

After Lu Fei, Lao Miaomiao also stopped at the top 16. Her opponent happened to be Qi Feng from Tianmen.

Good guy, the two major seed players were all met by Bainamen. Qi Feng's weapon is a folding fan, which looks to be one size larger than an ordinary folding fan. It is made of fine steel and has a blade that pops out from the edge. It is extremely sharp. The fan surface is woven with ice silk, making it invulnerable to weapons, water and fire.

However, when facing Lao Miaomiao, he didn't even unfold the folding fan. With his light steps, his figure dodged the invisible big hand, came closer, and used the fan to point the fan on Lao Miaomiao's chin and raised it slightly. Quite ambiguous and provocative.

Lao Miaomiao shook her head in anger, but she also knew that her skills were inferior to others, so she suppressed the idea of ​​"life or death" and surrendered.

Compared to the two senior brothers and sisters, Lei Tianyang's luck was much better. His opponent was Sha Tianyi who Lao Miaomiao was originally going to face. This old man entered the house with his superb Kung Fu skills and was invulnerable to weapons and bullets, but he was unable to defend against high-voltage electricity. He was struck by a thunderbolt from Lei Sanshao until his hair stood on end. If his bones were not strong, he might have died directly.

In the end, after a morning of competition, only two freshmen from Bainamen made it to the quarterfinals.

This is really a trick of fate.