Ghost Hand Poison Doctor: God of War Mad Emperor Sheng Chongfei

Chapter 37

On the ring in the middle, Feng Liyang walked up at this moment, and raised his hand to the noisy crowd.

As the director of the Beast Trainers Union, and he is a member of the Feng family, he naturally has enough prestige, and soon the audience immediately fell silent.

"I'm sure everyone knows about today's quota selection. I won't talk about other nonsense, but this year's selection method is different from previous years."

Feng Liyang paused at this point, and then continued: "In the past, the method of drawing lots was used to conduct duels, but this year we decided to change the method. This is the decision made by our animal trainer union. It can be said that even The three Patriarchs don't know about it either, this is to ensure the fairness of this selection."

"The selection of this time's quota will start with a scuffle. All participants from the three families can participate. The remaining four in the scuffle will get the final spot."

As soon as Feng Liyang finished speaking, there was an instant commotion in the audience.

No one expected that this year would be like this. In previous years, one-on-one could tell a person's strength, but now that there is a big melee, there may be a completely different situation between several families.

As for why there are four places, the people present are not curious. Every year, the animal trainer union will reserve one place for their own arrangement. This is why it is said that the Feng family has three places, because they have one animal trainer. The trade union exists, and almost all the representatives of the animal trainer union every year are the children of the Feng family.

Nalan Miaoer glanced at Tingxue, looked at her pale face, and sneered in her heart: "You can only pretend now. When you get on the ring, how can you survive as a waste when the scuffle begins."

Qu Zhiman was a little worried: "Miss, the people from the Wang family will definitely target you, miss. What if they attack you in groups?"

"Group attack?" Ting Xue hooked her lips and smiled, "Manman, maybe you need to worry about one-on-one attacks, but if they want to use group attacks to deal with me, they are really asking for a dead end."

It's hard to say if some masters come to this kind of group attack, but she doesn't pay much attention to the Wang family.

The people nearby who heard Tingxue's voice couldn't help but roll their eyes, and they had once again decided in their hearts that Nalan Tingxue was [-]% crazy.

"Now, please come to the stage for all the people who participated in the quota selection. When I announced the start of the selection competition, if you have no counterattack ability, take the initiative to admit defeat, and fall into the ring, you will all lose. Once again, the way of melee will inevitably lead to accidental injury. Life and death depend on fate. be careful."

Feng Liyang's words seemed to announce that today's selection for the quota will be a cruel life-and-death contest.

If you are not mentally prepared, it is better to quit as soon as possible.

Almost immediately after he finished speaking, almost all members of Nalan's family looked at Nalan Tingxue. In their view, she was going up to die.

One after another came onto the stage, Tingxue stood up under everyone's attention, and walked onto the ring step by step with Ziyan Temple in her arms.

Almost at the same time as she moved, surprised voices resounded from many places in the audience.

"Look, look, that ugly monster is the trash of the Nalan family, right? What is she going up there for?"

"It must be so ugly, this trash can't think about it and wants to die, right?"

"Crazy, crazy, she must be crazy!"

(End of this chapter)