Chapter 227 Strange Lottery Results
It was obvious that he had done something, but he was in control of it himself, but he still got a draw! For a moment, Wu Ke didn't know what to do! But at this time, the cowardly disciple of the Shocking Sect even caused trouble with him.
"Uncle Master, I've drawn the red ball. I want to play against that Guo Er!"
"I understand, I'm not color blind, I can see it myself."
Wu Ke pushed back viciously. He also knew that his reserve wanted to help him, but no one could tell such an obvious hint! It would be fine if his teammates of his own pigs, but Guo Er also came to join in the fun.
"Yoho, I got the lottery draw. Are you that surprised? Master Wu, you won't think of asking me to show mercy or something? Haha, I am sure to win this time the Martial Juren quota. Unless you don't let me participate, it will be difficult for anyone to come!"
What did I say to me? As for you like this? In my heart, Wu Ke thought to push the other person and let him go, but he forgot that he could never spit out ivory when he opened his mouth.
"I am determined to win? Who cares about you! But Guo Er, you guys, let me know. We have indeed signed a life-and-death contract, but the Jiedu Mansion will never allow the martial juren who beat people to death to appear. If you have the ability, you can do your best."
After threatening Guo Er, Wu Ke said sternly to his sect's reserves again. "And you, you are from the Jingtian Sect, can't you have the backbone of being a disciple of the major sect? Oh, if you encounter a strong opponent, you will give up. If you don't have a master next time, will you commit suicide?"
What does it mean to use your skills if you are not afraid of beating someone to death? Is it threatening? Guo Er didn't expect that he just said something bad and actually got such a reply? That disciple of the Shocking Sect had ten thousand MMPs in his heart want to say to Wu Ke. It was you who could cheat, but now I have some backbone of the big sect, just because you are a senior of the master appointed by the head, you can say whatever the fuck!
"Okay! Then you can see if I perform well (×2)!"
While talking, the competition began. The other groups were not very disturbing, but Guo Er was quite lively. Yes, it was just lively. How powerful was the disciple of the Shocking Sect? Two words, generally. If Ye Hui had a duel with him, he would definitely be able to take down the opponent in fifty rounds. Although Guo Er was not as strong as him, his ruthlessness and madness were not much inferior! Of course, everything was caused by both sides. Guo Er was crazy, and the disciple of the Shocking Sect gave up on himself. For thirty rounds, he had no power to fight back, but he had no intention of admitting defeat. After forty rounds, he was beaten and still didn't say anything!
After a long time, everyone could see it, but because Wu Ke's shocking faction dared not say it. Of course, there were also those who were not afraid or spoke quickly. After looking at it for a while, Jiang He quietly came to Ye Hun.
"I said to Junior Brother Ye, isn't that competition from Guo Er very strange? He only hits people but doesn't kill him, but is only beaten but does not admit defeat. Didn't Wu Ke just say a few words? As for this?"
"Why not? Don't forget, Senior Wu Ke's mouth is so open, but killing people without blood!"
Of course, Ye Hun didn't expect that he would have just modified the lottery results slightly, which would have caused such a situation. Well, how was that Wu Ke? His face was blue and purple, as if he had a strange disease. He should have ten thousand words in his heart that he wanted to say!
That's right, Wu Ke was in a deep heart. He really wanted to curse people, and even wanted to kill Ye Hun and Jiang He directly. But the Wushui Taoist was watching the battle not far away, and he didn't dare to move. Besides, the draw of lots was just an accident, so who told me to say the wrong thing to come here!
Well, Wu Ke, who has always been known for his foul mouth, finally disliked his own foul mouth. At this time, the competition between Guo Er and the group seemed to be more and more tragic. He was knocked down, and he got up and continued to beat him regardless of whether he was smearing his blood, and he would not wipe him off and continue to do it!
After a long time, Jiang He couldn't bear it. "Oh, Junior Brother Ye, why didn't you stop in Guo Er's group? Look, you're vomiting blood."
"Yes, yes, this injury is an internal injury. If it is only a few months, it will not be well cultivated. But Wang Decai is so. Wu Ke grinned and sprayed feces with a big mouth. But the right to terminate the competition is in his hands, and he will never save him!"
Yes, the old turtle Wang Decai has the right to terminate the competition! Everyone glanced at Wang Decai for a moment. Especially Wu Ke and some disciples of the Shocking Sect, their eyes seemed to be about to burst into flames!
"Okay, Guo Er, the shocking faction, your group has been decided, and you will play again!"
After a few steps forward, Chisha's palms flew up and down, finally stopping the two of them. Has anyone taken Wang Decai's favor? No! But this old guy did it on purpose? That's definitely not! Who made Wu Ke say that sounds so much like a disciple of his sect fighting against the mad dog Guo Er. But the other party was his ally, Wang Decai had to add another sentence.
"Okay, this group is over, and the other groups are competing normally. Wu Ke, check the lottery box and prepare for the next round. We are the organizers of this selection, so don't get lost just because of a little thing."
"Well, you're right. But I have to thank you for stopping the disciple of my sect from continuing to be stupid."
Wu Ke said honestly. It’s true that he was foul-mouthed, but Wu Ke’s head was smart! Otherwise, he wouldn’t have been entrusted with such an important task by the head of the Shocking Sect. As for the anger in his heart that could not be vented, wasn’t he controlled the lottery box?
It was another twenty minutes, and the competition was over. It was definitely true that the lottery result was obtained, and Wu Ke almost vomited blood!
In this selection, 243 people competed for 30 places. Chishamen came more than 60 people, and his Shocking Sect also had 50 people to participate, but what are the real strength to win? Together, 145 people! Therefore, in order to ensure that all the places can be captured as much as possible, it is necessary to ensure that more than 60 disciples of the two sects pass the primary election. In the first five rounds, although the number of disciples of the Chisha Shocking Sect passes the number of disciples of the Chisha Shocking Sect is not large, it is within their plan. From the sixth round of draw, the result will begin to develop in the completely opposite direction they expect.
Chapter completed!