I, the Protagonist Goldfinger

Finally, the first round of the big competition is over, the top 1 are decided, and the second round of draws begins.

Lin Beifan stepped onto the plaza again and was the last to draw lots.

Only the 23rd remains.

Lin Beifan blinked and said, "I am No. 23, and my opponent is No. 28. Which of you is No. 28?"

Brother, it's me!" A weak voice came.

Everyone turned their heads and saw that the man staggered over, with bandages on his body, and blood was still flowing out.

Everyone recognized him. He was one of the top 10 inner disciples, and his name was Li Feng.

He is a very good disciple, but in the battle just now, he tried his best to defeat his opponent, and at the same time was seriously injured. It can be said that he is the weakest person in the field, no one.

Shit luck!" Jin Yu gritted his teeth again.

Brother, you are the best!" Bai Qinglian, who had been eliminated, shouted from the sidelines.

Seeing that the disciple who had been seriously injured and could not walk steadily was still participating in the competition because of this, Lin Beifan was very moved and encouraged: "Junior brother, do your best in the next battle, don't put too much pressure!"

I know brother. . . . . .Cough cough!" Li Feng coughed, and he coughed up a big mouthful of blood.

Lin Beifan: "..."

Lin Beifan returned to the summit platform.

The head and several other elders looked at Lin Beifan with strange eyes.

Duer, you are lucky, and you have drawn another one for the top lottery, and those elders who want to see your performance are disappointed!" The first elder laughed, very proud and naughty, like the elders beside him frowning, as if he had been beaten. A small victory.

Master, I don't want it either!" Lin Beifan was helpless, he wondered if he was in sync with the luck of the other two protagonists, so his luck was against the sky.

Do you want no one to know, but God's will is so, what can be done!" The elder laughed loudly.

The elders smiled and shook their heads, this is indeed an irrefutable providence.

So, the second round of competition began.

It was still brilliant, and most of them did their best.

Gradually, it was Lin Beifan's turn.

The elders and the disciples were in high spirits, Lin Beifan was finally going to appear, and everyone was looking forward to it.

Although the opponent is relatively poor and cannot test Lin Beifan's true level, he can still see three or four points, which is enough.

I want to see, what real skills you have learned in the past few months!" Jin Jinyu said.

Lin Beifan!" Hua Yuluo raised her head and stared.

Senior brother is about to appear, come on!" Bai Qinglian shouted from the sidelines.

However, just as Lin Beifan was about to set foot on the square, the referee rushed onto the stage anxiously and said, "Li Feng was in a coma due to his serious injury and automatically abstained, Lin Beifan wins!"

Lin Beifan: "..."

People who are looking forward to it: "..."

At this moment, everyone has the urge to draw a gun!

Now, please enter the address of the third round of the competition to draw lots!" the referee announced.

It was the third time that Lin Beifan entered the competition arena, and the other disciples followed, looking at Lin Beifan with rather unkind eyes.

There are a total of 25 disciples participating this time, which means that there will be one bye, and the one who steals the 1th will be the bye.Now, please take turns to draw lots!" The referee took out the lottery tube.

As a result, no one came.

This time you draw first!" Jin Yu said.

Alright!" Knowing that Fan doesn't matter, he put his hand into the lottery box and grabbed a random sign.

Opened it and nodded with satisfaction: "Good luck, number 13!"

Disciples who drew lots: "..."

Audience: "..."

Jin Jinyu, who was mad with jealousy, finally couldn't bear it any longer, and said directly: "Referee, I'm not convinced! Why does Lin Beifan draw a bye card every time? Are you secretive..."

The referee was not angry, but Mr. Lin Beifan was angry and shouted: "Shut up! Junior brother, what are you talking about? Are you suspecting the referee for favoritism? Let me tell you, even if you doubt me, you shouldn't suspect the referee! The referee represents It is the facade of our holy land. He is selfless, fair and honest, representing the fairest judgment and the ruler in our hearts! We should believe in support instead of questioning!"

Lin Beifan's tone was a little slower: "Also, the head and the elders are watching from above. There are also millions of disciples, and representatives from all parties are witnessing together. Do you think we can cheat under millions of eyes?"

I'm not. . . . . . "Jin Jinyu was scolded speechless.

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Chapter 25

The referee showed a grateful smile to Lin Beifan, then straightened his waist and said righteously: "I guarantee in the name of my personality, and I swear by Dao Xin: I will faithfully perform my duties, and I will not practice favoritism!"

Swear with the heart of Dao, everyone will no longer have any doubts.

Jin Yu's face was flushed, but Lin Beifan still didn't let him go.