Chapter 1146
With the voice of the presiding elder falling, four disciples holding wooden boxes appeared in front of each grade.
These four disciples are naturally those who remain in the college after graduation.
Then, the disciples of each grade went to draw lots in an orderly manner.
Soon, all the disciples got their signatures for the first competition.
Ye feiran glances at her signature - No. 10, which means it's her turn to play in game 10.
"Little leaf, what's your number?" Jiang yinghan leaned over and asked.
Ye feiran didn't speak and raised the sign in her hand.
"Oh, I'm right in front of you." Jiang yinghan also raised his signature.
At this time, Han Xize and them also leaned over. The eight people looked at each other's signatures and breathed a sigh of relief.
"Fortunately, our team doesn't have the same signature, otherwise we will fight with our own people." the pastoral said with a smile.
Ye feiran glanced at them and reminded them with a smile, "there are still two competitions!"
Everyone: "
"Cough... I believe in our luck."
"Yes, yes, yes!"
"As long as Han Xize's crow mouth doesn't talk, we won't fight with our own people."
Han Xize: "
Really, I was shot lying down!
However, he was also a little skeptical about his own one, so he'd better shut up next!
Ye feiran raised her eyes to Han Xize and said with a smile, "Xize, you are number one. Remember to give us a good start!"
Han Xize raised his signature and said confidently, "no problem!"
The presiding elder glanced at the competition field, and the competition field was quiet again.
Then, the presiding elder flew up in the air, and the martial arts competition platform under his feet also went down.
At the next moment, the four martial arts platforms rise at the same time.
Seeing this, ye Fei Ran's eyebrows were slightly picked. It seems that four grades began to compete at the same time.
This is good. It can save a lot of time. I don't know if the elders will be picky?
The presiding elder landed on one of the martial arts platforms and announced loudly, "the selection and assessment competition of inner courtyard disciples begins!"
As soon as the voice fell, the disciples became more nervous, especially those who drew the front signature.
The presiding elder took a look at Bai Jianjia, saw Bai Jianjia nodding, and then continued, "the signature with the same number is the opponent. Now please stand on the martial arts platform for the disciple who draws the No. 1 signature."
Han Xize glanced at his partners and walked to the Biwu platform in grade one with the encouragement of his partners.
Seeing Han Xize's figure, Miao Jiaoli's face suddenly changed, because she also drew No. 1 signature.
Li Jinse and others also changed their faces. They never dreamed that Miao Jiaoli would meet the first team.
What's more, Han Xize is friar Yuanying and Miao Jiaoli is friar Jindan. It's obvious that there's no competition yet.
As soon as Li Jinse's eyes turned, he suddenly remembered something and immediately reminded, "Jiao Li, don't forget your contract beast!"
Hearing this, Miao Jiaoli immediately brightened her eyes.
Yeah, she forgot her contract.
Her contract beast is a nine level holy beast. Even if Han Xize's cultivation is higher than her, with the help of the nine level holy beast, it's not certain who wins or loses.
In Miao Jiaoli's view, Han Xize certainly has no contract beast, and even if there is, it can't compare with her ninth level holy beast.
After all, even the disciples of first-class countries and big families rarely have divine beasts and contract beasts.
Miao Jiaoli remembered her contract beast after Li Jinse's reminder. Naturally, it was because of her guilty conscience, the poisoning last night, and Han Xize's cultivation in the middle of Yuanying.
She is in the middle of the golden elixir. There is a big difference in her strength level!
Miao Jiaoli took a deep breath and walked confidently to the martial arts competition platform.
Han Xize was happy when he saw that his opponent was Miao Jiaoli.
Ye feiran, they are happy too. It's really a narrow road for friends!
"The strength gap is so big that there is no need for intoxicating bees to appear!"
"Yes, I hope our opponent is also the second team. In this way, they will deeply realize why the flowers are so red?"
At this time, the solemn voice came into each of them.
"Make a quick decision. If you can kill second, you don't have to waste time."
Ye feiran eight people: "??"
Don't you want them to perform well in the competition?
Solemnly noticed the change of their expression, stroked their beard and continued to preach, "second kill is also one of them."
In fact, Yan Zheng knew very well and understood the eleven elders in the inner court. They valued their mind more than their disciples' ability and talent.
If a person's mind is very good, even if his ability and talent are poor, his future achievements may be better than those with better ability and talent.
Moreover, he had other arrangements. He didn't worry that the eleven inner court elders couldn't see the good of Ye feiran's eight people, and which of the inner court elders was not sharp eyed.
What's more, the current selection and assessment competition is actually not important at all. He only makes a passing pass when he asks his disciples to come back. The most important thing is to enter the inner court and compete with Fengyun team 1 and 2.
In addition, he also plans to let ye feiran challenge the second grade team in the inner courtyard. If they win, it's good. If they lose, they should accumulate experience, increase their knowledge and rub their spirit.
Ye feiran nodded silently. She stopped thinking. Anyway, she would not be wrong to listen to master Yan at the moment.
Seeing this, Yan Zheng looked satisfied at the bottom of his eyes, and then took a look at jasmine.
Jasmine nodded knowingly, looked at the elder in the inner courtyard and said with a smile, "the boy in Biwu platform in grade one is the pro disciple I just accepted."
Hearing this, the inner presidents' eyes fell on Han Xize.
At this time, they didn't think much. They just thought that Jasmine was showing off. After all, jasmine was also famous for its high requirements for receiving relatives and disciples.
"Fortunately, I came to the outer courtyard, otherwise how could I meet him? Not only did I have a good talent for taming animals, but also I had the dual attributes of fire and earth." Jasmine continued.
It sounds like showing off and feeling your luck. In fact, it is to introduce Han Xize.
Sure enough, when they heard this, the inner deans looked at Han Xize for a longer time. They were not animal trainers. Naturally, they didn't care much about Han Xize's talent for animal training, but they were interested in Han Xize's fire and earth!
There are many practitioners on the mainland, but there are few practitioners with multiple attributes!
Suddenly so many people looked, Han Xize was naturally nervous, but when he thought of something, he took a deep breath, and the whole person returned to calm again.
Miao Jiaoli naturally felt a different look. The whole person was excited and nervous, but most of them were nervous, and they couldn't calm down for a long time.
At this time, when the presiding elder saw that the four disciples of the martial arts competition platform were ready, he immediately announced, "the competition begins!"
As soon as the voice fell, Han Xize's body moved, and all the breath hidden in the middle of Yuanying was released.
Miao Jiaoli couldn't move at once. In her frightened eyes, Han Xize kicked over.
"Ah..."
Miao Jiaoli screamed, and the whole person was kicked off the Biwu stage.
Good second kill!
Han Xize's foot is neither light nor heavy, but Miao Jiaoli must feel bad.
"Bang" fell to the ground, and a touch of blood flowed from the corners of her mouth. She struggled to get up, but her whole body couldn't move.
This scene happened so quickly that it was equivalent to ending at the beginning. Therefore, not only the disciples were stunned, but also the presiding elder was stunned.
In particular, No. 1 disciples in grade 2, grade 3 and grade 4 all looked over and forgot that they were in the competition.
However, the presiding elder soon recovered and immediately announced, "first grade No. 1 competition, Han xizesheng!"
After he announced it, the disciples of grade two, three and four returned to their senses and immediately had a competition.
Han Xize saluted the presiding elder before walking slowly down the martial arts competition platform.
The first grade disciples looked at Han Xize's figure and couldn't help swallowing. They silently prayed that they wouldn't meet him in the second competition. As for why they didn't say the third competition, it was naturally because they subconsciously felt that Han Xize didn't have to compete in the third competition at all.
When Han Xize passed by the second team, he gave them a special glance, which made Chu Chaoyu's six hearts thump.
Did the first team really know what they did last night?
These four disciples are naturally those who remain in the college after graduation.
Then, the disciples of each grade went to draw lots in an orderly manner.
Soon, all the disciples got their signatures for the first competition.
Ye feiran glances at her signature - No. 10, which means it's her turn to play in game 10.
"Little leaf, what's your number?" Jiang yinghan leaned over and asked.
Ye feiran didn't speak and raised the sign in her hand.
"Oh, I'm right in front of you." Jiang yinghan also raised his signature.
At this time, Han Xize and them also leaned over. The eight people looked at each other's signatures and breathed a sigh of relief.
"Fortunately, our team doesn't have the same signature, otherwise we will fight with our own people." the pastoral said with a smile.
Ye feiran glanced at them and reminded them with a smile, "there are still two competitions!"
Everyone: "
"Cough... I believe in our luck."
"Yes, yes, yes!"
"As long as Han Xize's crow mouth doesn't talk, we won't fight with our own people."
Han Xize: "
Really, I was shot lying down!
However, he was also a little skeptical about his own one, so he'd better shut up next!
Ye feiran raised her eyes to Han Xize and said with a smile, "Xize, you are number one. Remember to give us a good start!"
Han Xize raised his signature and said confidently, "no problem!"
The presiding elder glanced at the competition field, and the competition field was quiet again.
Then, the presiding elder flew up in the air, and the martial arts competition platform under his feet also went down.
At the next moment, the four martial arts platforms rise at the same time.
Seeing this, ye Fei Ran's eyebrows were slightly picked. It seems that four grades began to compete at the same time.
This is good. It can save a lot of time. I don't know if the elders will be picky?
The presiding elder landed on one of the martial arts platforms and announced loudly, "the selection and assessment competition of inner courtyard disciples begins!"
As soon as the voice fell, the disciples became more nervous, especially those who drew the front signature.
The presiding elder took a look at Bai Jianjia, saw Bai Jianjia nodding, and then continued, "the signature with the same number is the opponent. Now please stand on the martial arts platform for the disciple who draws the No. 1 signature."
Han Xize glanced at his partners and walked to the Biwu platform in grade one with the encouragement of his partners.
Seeing Han Xize's figure, Miao Jiaoli's face suddenly changed, because she also drew No. 1 signature.
Li Jinse and others also changed their faces. They never dreamed that Miao Jiaoli would meet the first team.
What's more, Han Xize is friar Yuanying and Miao Jiaoli is friar Jindan. It's obvious that there's no competition yet.
As soon as Li Jinse's eyes turned, he suddenly remembered something and immediately reminded, "Jiao Li, don't forget your contract beast!"
Hearing this, Miao Jiaoli immediately brightened her eyes.
Yeah, she forgot her contract.
Her contract beast is a nine level holy beast. Even if Han Xize's cultivation is higher than her, with the help of the nine level holy beast, it's not certain who wins or loses.
In Miao Jiaoli's view, Han Xize certainly has no contract beast, and even if there is, it can't compare with her ninth level holy beast.
After all, even the disciples of first-class countries and big families rarely have divine beasts and contract beasts.
Miao Jiaoli remembered her contract beast after Li Jinse's reminder. Naturally, it was because of her guilty conscience, the poisoning last night, and Han Xize's cultivation in the middle of Yuanying.
She is in the middle of the golden elixir. There is a big difference in her strength level!
Miao Jiaoli took a deep breath and walked confidently to the martial arts competition platform.
Han Xize was happy when he saw that his opponent was Miao Jiaoli.
Ye feiran, they are happy too. It's really a narrow road for friends!
"The strength gap is so big that there is no need for intoxicating bees to appear!"
"Yes, I hope our opponent is also the second team. In this way, they will deeply realize why the flowers are so red?"
At this time, the solemn voice came into each of them.
"Make a quick decision. If you can kill second, you don't have to waste time."
Ye feiran eight people: "??"
Don't you want them to perform well in the competition?
Solemnly noticed the change of their expression, stroked their beard and continued to preach, "second kill is also one of them."
In fact, Yan Zheng knew very well and understood the eleven elders in the inner court. They valued their mind more than their disciples' ability and talent.
If a person's mind is very good, even if his ability and talent are poor, his future achievements may be better than those with better ability and talent.
Moreover, he had other arrangements. He didn't worry that the eleven inner court elders couldn't see the good of Ye feiran's eight people, and which of the inner court elders was not sharp eyed.
What's more, the current selection and assessment competition is actually not important at all. He only makes a passing pass when he asks his disciples to come back. The most important thing is to enter the inner court and compete with Fengyun team 1 and 2.
In addition, he also plans to let ye feiran challenge the second grade team in the inner courtyard. If they win, it's good. If they lose, they should accumulate experience, increase their knowledge and rub their spirit.
Ye feiran nodded silently. She stopped thinking. Anyway, she would not be wrong to listen to master Yan at the moment.
Seeing this, Yan Zheng looked satisfied at the bottom of his eyes, and then took a look at jasmine.
Jasmine nodded knowingly, looked at the elder in the inner courtyard and said with a smile, "the boy in Biwu platform in grade one is the pro disciple I just accepted."
Hearing this, the inner presidents' eyes fell on Han Xize.
At this time, they didn't think much. They just thought that Jasmine was showing off. After all, jasmine was also famous for its high requirements for receiving relatives and disciples.
"Fortunately, I came to the outer courtyard, otherwise how could I meet him? Not only did I have a good talent for taming animals, but also I had the dual attributes of fire and earth." Jasmine continued.
It sounds like showing off and feeling your luck. In fact, it is to introduce Han Xize.
Sure enough, when they heard this, the inner deans looked at Han Xize for a longer time. They were not animal trainers. Naturally, they didn't care much about Han Xize's talent for animal training, but they were interested in Han Xize's fire and earth!
There are many practitioners on the mainland, but there are few practitioners with multiple attributes!
Suddenly so many people looked, Han Xize was naturally nervous, but when he thought of something, he took a deep breath, and the whole person returned to calm again.
Miao Jiaoli naturally felt a different look. The whole person was excited and nervous, but most of them were nervous, and they couldn't calm down for a long time.
At this time, when the presiding elder saw that the four disciples of the martial arts competition platform were ready, he immediately announced, "the competition begins!"
As soon as the voice fell, Han Xize's body moved, and all the breath hidden in the middle of Yuanying was released.
Miao Jiaoli couldn't move at once. In her frightened eyes, Han Xize kicked over.
"Ah..."
Miao Jiaoli screamed, and the whole person was kicked off the Biwu stage.
Good second kill!
Han Xize's foot is neither light nor heavy, but Miao Jiaoli must feel bad.
"Bang" fell to the ground, and a touch of blood flowed from the corners of her mouth. She struggled to get up, but her whole body couldn't move.
This scene happened so quickly that it was equivalent to ending at the beginning. Therefore, not only the disciples were stunned, but also the presiding elder was stunned.
In particular, No. 1 disciples in grade 2, grade 3 and grade 4 all looked over and forgot that they were in the competition.
However, the presiding elder soon recovered and immediately announced, "first grade No. 1 competition, Han xizesheng!"
After he announced it, the disciples of grade two, three and four returned to their senses and immediately had a competition.
Han Xize saluted the presiding elder before walking slowly down the martial arts competition platform.
The first grade disciples looked at Han Xize's figure and couldn't help swallowing. They silently prayed that they wouldn't meet him in the second competition. As for why they didn't say the third competition, it was naturally because they subconsciously felt that Han Xize didn't have to compete in the third competition at all.
When Han Xize passed by the second team, he gave them a special glance, which made Chu Chaoyu's six hearts thump.
Did the first team really know what they did last night?
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