5045 - Chapter 3
The disciple was stunned just now.

"Snapped!"

The roster was thrown straight in her face.

Jun Aohan reprimanded him mercilessly.

"This is the list you selected?"

"Any questions?"

The powerful murderous aura enveloped her whole body almost instantly.

She couldn't even speak.

He could only stand there tremblingly and answer.

"This is based on our past records, points, and rankings..."

"Again."

Jun Aohan flicked two words lightly.

"I'm not satisfied."

So domineering!
"Swipe brush-"

He directly tore the list in his hand to shreds.

"Come again."

"Your Highness..."

Shui Qianning, who was sitting by the side, couldn't help but speak in embarrassment.

"But, this is against the rules..."

she said with a smile.

"All along, Xiaobi's rules have been like this."

"I can't help it, who said Huangyuan's previous grades were too poor."

"So they can't be seeded players."

"I have no choice but to make way for the previous seeded players."

"I also know that His Highness is very optimistic about Junior Sister Ye."

"However, the more this is the case, the less we should encourage the growth of seedlings."

"She should be allowed to grow up in adversity, so that all her painstaking efforts will not be in vain..."

Shui Qianning talked here.

She felt that what she said was very appropriate.

Neither overbearing nor overbearing.

He hit Ye Qingli quietly again.

It's just three birds with one stone.

Haha, why didn't I realize that I was so eloquent before...

"To shut up."

When she was proud.

Jun Aohan directly threw two words over.

Seeing this woman chirping here.

It's so annoying.

"I'm not in the mood to listen to your babbling."

Shui Qianning's face turned pale.

She said so.

His Highness didn't even listen to half a sentence!
"This king now declares that the result of the match is invalid."

Jun Aohan threw the torn pieces of the roster on the ground.

"Your Highness, you can't do this..."

Shui Qianning said subconsciously.

"This is against the rules..."

"What this king said is the rules."

Jun Aohan picked up another roster.

"This king is the invigilator, so what this king said is the rules."

"What you said doesn't count."

He threw the roster again in the disciple's face.

"Rearrange."

"Draw lots."

"If I let this king see it again, you have a secret operation."

"Then, I'll cut off your heads directly!"

The Thirteenth Sect Leader looked at all of this in astonishment.

It seems that His Highness's protection of Huangyuan has reached the point where both humans and gods are indignant.

This is blatant protection.

It's so unconvincing.

However, the disciples of Huangyuan were all cheering.

It's amazing.

"cough."

Mo Yun, the director of Tiangong Academy, came out.

As the person who is best at mechanics.

Tiangongyuan has machines for lottery.

Soon, the names of all the disciples were made into number plates.

Then, the results were extracted sequentially.

After seeing the results.

Jun Aohan's face became even darker...

Under the supervision of everyone.

This time it was really a random assignment.

but……

Chu Yuan and Luo Qianfan both drew weaker opponents.

But Ye Qingli's opponent...

It was still Huo Liuyun.

The strongest one among the remaining candidates!

"Come again!"

Jun Aohan said very unhappy.

"But, Your Highness, it was decided by lottery just now..."

(End of this chapter)

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