She played off after wearing the book

Chapter 848
"Now announce the rules of the resurgence..."

After the second match, the silver-haired old man came to the fifteen losers and announced the rules of the resurrection match.

The resurrection match adopts the form of defending the ring. First, everyone will draw lots. The person with the red mark in the draw is the defending ring, and the remaining 14 people are the challengers.

If the defender is defeated by the challenger in the middle, then the challenger will take over as the defender and continue to defend the challenge.

In this competition, the most disadvantaged ones are the defenders, and the most popular ones are the bottom few challengers.

However, everyone has no opinion on this method. After all, luck is also a part of strength, and those who are drawn to defend the ring can only count themselves as unlucky.

"Number 25 guarding the ring."

Qian Qiao looked at the bamboo stick with the red mark in her hand, and didn't know what to say anymore.

Since participating in this competition, Qianqiao's luck has not been better. It's not as simple as going out and not watching the almanac, is it?
Qianqiao even suspected that the reason why Tiandao wanted to cover up her luck was because she was afraid that others would not want to play with her after seeing her luck. After all, no one likes to stay with unlucky people.

Silently putting the bamboo stick in her hand back on the lottery platform, Qianqiao stepped onto the ring with heavy steps.

Seeing a woman in the early stage of Nascent Soul, the challengers who were a little worried at first immediately smiled.

Unlike the challenger's good mood, the auditorium is full of disappointed voices.

"Why is it only in the early stage of Nascent Soul? Can this be held?"

"I didn't spend so many magic stones to see this kind of thing, it's really boring!"

"I think this person can last two rounds at most..."

"Hmph, I don't think I can last a round, don't you see? The first challenger is a monk in the middle stage of Nascent Soul."

"..."

When Qianqiao saw that the first person who came up was a monk in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, her heart was already a little numb. This kind of bad luck happened too many times.

"let's start…"

Qianqiao didn't bother to talk nonsense with the other party, so she threw out her sword intent after saying this sentence.

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"Father, why do you have time to come?"

On the high platform, the man who had met Qian Qiao before was lazily nestled in the chair at the moment, his boneless appearance made the man walking towards him frown.

"Since you know I'm here, why don't you get up quickly to greet me?!"

The man who claims to be "Zhen" is the king of Howell Kingdom, which fell more than 1 years ago-Jennan Howell.

"My son has seen his father."

Kieran Howell rolled his eyes where the other party couldn't see, and then lazily got up and saluted.

"Um…"

Jennan Howell responded, but didn't mean to ask the other party to get up, and Kieran didn't care about it, and sat back on the previous chair after saluting.

"I heard that this woman broke the rules?"

After Janan Howell sat down on the new chair prepared for him by the attendant, he asked seemingly inadvertently.

"Since the father already knows, why do you still ask the son?"

Kieran Howell lazily replied after adjusting a position in his seat that he thought was fairly comfortable.

Because his back was facing Jennan Howell at this time, the other party did not see the flickering light in his eyes.

"Since she broke the rules, why did you let her continue the game?"

Similarly, it was precisely because of this angle that Kieran did not notice the probing eyes of Jennan Howell when he said this sentence.

(End of this chapter)