Soaring through the back door, that is also a soaring!

As the game approaches, everyone is either anxious or looking forward to the results of the draw.

Only Jiang Youning and other Yunsong Academy disciples acted too calmly, and some even yawned out of boredom.

Xia Xuxu looked bored from a distance and was even in the mood to joke with the people next to her. She was full of jealousy but had nowhere to vent it.

"Xuxu, what are you looking at?"

Anyang followed Xia Xuxu's line of sight and happened to see everyone in Yunsong College.

"In such an important game, these people are so lazy and don't take us seriously at all."

"Anyang, you can't say that. After all, Yunsong College is one of the four major colleges. We have no power or influence. If we offend them...and these people are of noble birth, I guess they are used to this, so..."

These words sounded like persuasion, but they were overtly and covertly belittling Yunsong College. Although Xia Xuxu's voice was small, it was enough for the people around to hear clearly.

Anyang stared and said angrily: "Xuxu understands them, but they may not accept your affection. You and Jiang Youning are still old acquaintances. We have been in Xianyun Valley for so long, has she come to see you? "

Xia Xuxu lowered her head, moved her lips, and defended in a low voice: "Anyang, don't talk nonsense. You Ning probably just didn't know that I was here, so she didn't..."

Hearing this, Anyang snorted coldly and said disdainfully, "Only you will believe this lame excuse. You treat her as a friend, but others may not treat you as a friend. If nothing else, who is the richest person in Yunshen College?" I don’t know, it’s not easy for her to just say a word and arrange a better place for us.”

On the other side, Jiang Youning was sitting in her seat bored, "We at Yunsong College can just skip the preliminary round, why do we have to join in the fun?"

Lu Xingzhi explained: "This has been the case in previous years. Even if you don't participate in the competition, you can understand the opponent's strength, and the preliminary round only takes one morning to end, very quickly."

"Okay." Jiang Youning nodded helplessly, and then continued to doze off out of boredom.

In the afternoon, four people wearing the uniforms of Xianyun Valley disciples came to each participating disciple holding a lottery tube filled with bamboo sticks.

Thousands of people from colleges came to participate in this competition, but only more than 100 people passed the preliminary round. Including disciples from the four major colleges, there were just 200 people.

After everyone had finished drawing lots, the owner of Xianyun Valley stood up and explained with a smile: "The bamboo sticks in this bamboo stick tube are divided into red and white, corresponding to the numbers from one to one hundred respectively. The two people with corresponding numbers will be their opponents in the next game."

Jiang Youning looked at the bamboo stick in her hand. The top was dyed red, and the number six was clearly written on it.

Although she doesn't know who her opponent is yet, Jiang Youning is very satisfied with her number.

The number at the front means that the game can be ended as quickly as possible.

Two disciples from Xianyun Valley sat aside, holding pens in their hands, responsible for recording the numbers drawn by each person and their corresponding names.

At this time, Ye Sisi suddenly came over, looked at the number plate with the number six written on it in Jiang Youning's hand, and said in a rather sad tone, "Youning, you are so lucky, you got such a high number."

"What number did you draw?" Jiang Youning leaned over and asked.

I saw that the top of the bamboo stick in Ye Sisi's hand was dyed white, with the number two hundred clearly written on it.Compared with the players competing in the front, the further back they are, the greater the pressure is on them. No wonder Ye Sisi has a bitter look on her face.

Zheng Linlin also came over, looked at the bamboo stick with two hundred written on it in Ye Sisi's hand and said, "You probably haven't recorded your name and name yet. If you don't have flowers, you can find someone else to exchange them for. As long as both parties are willing, others will not I’ll take care of it.”

Ye Sisi's eyes lit up, "Yes, why didn't I think of that. I'll go now."

At this time Anyang came over again and asked directly without saying anything: "What is your number?"

"None of your business does it matter!" Ye Sisi glared at Anyang.

Anyang glared back fiercely and said in an aggressive tone: "I asked her but I didn't ask you."

Then he looked at Jiang Youning and asked again: "What's your number? Don't ask me to repeat it a third time."

"None of your business." The same words, said by different people, have completely different meanings.

Just now Anyang ridiculed Ye Sisi for being nosy, and now the real owner said it himself. He froze on the spot, and then sneered, "You are afraid, afraid of losing in my hands."

"Whatever you say, the method of provoking generals is useless to me."

Seeing Jiang Youning's indifferent expression, Anyang felt as if his punch had been punched on cotton, so soft that he couldn't exert any force at all.

After seeing this scene, the other colleges couldn't help but fell silent. The college competition has always been based on drawing lots. Although exchanging bamboo sticks in private is tacitly allowed, asking for other people's numbers openly like now is still the first. Second-rate.

In the end, Jiang Youning saw that Anyang was determined not to give up until he reached his goal. In order to avoid being entangled any more, Jiang Youning shook the number plate in his hand, "Do you see clearly now? But I agreed in advance that you can't cry if you lose." nose."

After that, he walked through the crowd to the level place, and then saw on the record book that the other person who drew the number six bamboo stick had already completed the registration.

It seems that Anyang is destined not to get his wish this time, but what does this have to do with her.

Bu Shiren!
Each word of the name has a good meaning when taken apart, but when combined together with this behavior, Jiang Youning has to wonder if this Bu Shiren had a grudge against him in his previous life.

On the other side, although Anyang achieved her goal, she felt a little aggrieved inexplicably. However, this emotion did not last long. She still had to find another person who drew the number six bamboo stick, and time was running out.

Although letting Jiang Youning win a few rounds and then defeat her can advance her strength, Anyang does not intend to do this. She wants to completely trample Jiang Youning under her feet and never get up again.

When he thought that Jiang Youning, a young lady from an aristocratic family, would be defeated and trampled under his feet, Anyang felt an inexplicable sense of pleasure in his heart.

For this competition, the owner of Xianyun Valley specially prepared a venue with a wide view.

The rules of the college competition are very simple. According to the order of the draw, as long as one party admits defeat or is beaten on the stage, the game ends. If the other party never admits defeat, then continue playing.

Although the competition has always emphasized the importance of friendship first and competition second, many people have been seriously injured and even lost their lives due to this in previous years.