Douluo Ball Lottery Draw System

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(One more)

"Ding!"

"Congratulations to the host for saying the classic line from the glory of the king and getting a chance to draw. Is the lottery roulette started?"

At this time, it was obviously not a good time to draw, Yang Ming temporarily suppressed the system news.

"Yang Ming player, you're too humble." The ceremonial twitched his eyes slightly, but still made a rainbow fart by the way, said: "Unexpectedly, Yang Ming player alone defeated the second team of Tiandou Royal Academy, still able to remain arrogant. The attitude of this kind of attitude is worth learning for the younger generation, especially the students of Tiandou Royal College, and they should learn from you."

Not far away, the leading teacher who was being towed away by the City Guards away from the venue looked extremely ugly.

In particular, the players on the ring who have just recovered from their awakening have almost exploded in their mentality, and some have even fainted again, apparently getting angry.

Seeing Yang Ming didn't want to reveal too much, the master of ceremonies just ended the topic, let Yang Ming finally feel relieved.

To be honest, this is the first time that Yang Ming has been interviewed by a "reporter" for two lifetimes. If you are not nervous, it is purely bluffing.

Without the obstruction of the ceremonies, Yang Ming was finally able to get out. Once he returned to the player's rest room, he immediately took off the green uniforms on his body and wore this stuff all the time. It was challenging the lower limit of Yang Ming's taste and was uncomfortable.

At this time, everyone at Shrek College also came forward.

Dai Mubai punched Yang Ming's chest lightly with a punch, and his eyes were united with evil pupils, with a smile in his eyes, saying:

"Boss Yang, you have done a really good job this time! You will kill the Tiandou Royal Academy in one round. This time we will see how this group of arrogant guys will end."

"Hey, hey." Ma Hongjun smiled wryly, "You didn't pay attention just now, those few stupid guys were all scared of peeing, especially the hot woman, who still showed..."

Before Ma Hongjun finished, Xiao Wu hesitated to reward him with a fist chestnut, so that Ma Hongjun's second sentence with yellow words still died before he got out.

"It hurts! It hurts!" Ma Hongjun cradled his head in his hands, tearful eyes, said: "Little sister, why are you hitting me?"

"Nothing, it's just itchy hands."

With that, Xiao Wu raised his fist and slammed.

Seeing this, Ma Hongjun immediately counseled.

Wouldn’t it be good not to admonish?

As for the morality, what is this for his uncle Ma Hongjun?

When Yang Ming and everyone saw Ma Hongjun's virtue, they were a bit crying and laughing. Although Yang Ming wanted to ask, what Ma Hongjun saw just now, but when he saw Xiaowu and a few girls, he looked as if he could not hurt. The hearts of female compatriots are immediate.

"However, this time Yang Ming exposed his strength. I am afraid that we will be targeted by other teams in the future."

Tang San frowned. Although he felt that it was not appropriate to say such words at this time, he still felt that he should give a good brother a reminder.

"Moreover, we have to be careful that some people do some tricks to win the game outside the school, and poison us outside the school."

It is said that not only Yang Ming, but also the rest of the people were all in shock.

Oscar smacked his lips and said:

"Brother, is it not as serious as you said?"

Tang San shook his head and said:

"As the saying goes, there is no harm in the heart, and a heart in the defense. This kind of important event involves a lot of interest. It is said that no one will take risks and be careful. It is always good to be careful.

Although Tang San did not elaborate on it in detail, Yang Ming secretly kept his eye on it.

"Okay, let's not talk about such a serious topic." Dai Mubai clapped his hands and said: "Now at this time, we should come out of a meal and congratulate Mr. Yang on his victory."

Everyone nodded one after another, and replaced their uniforms one by one, and put on a set of easy and convenient clothes. A group of mermaids walked out of the fighting spirit.

The footsteps of the pedestrians were quick, and when they just left the audience, the audience had just begun to leave.

After all, today is just the beginning. Tomorrow will really kick off the preliminaries. The round-robin will be fully launched, and it will take a full month of competition.

"Rongrong."

Yang Ming and his team had just stepped out of the entrance of the Great Battlefield and were about to return directly to the academy, but a familiar voice stopped them.

Yang Ming took a step and looked in the direction of the sound, but saw that Ning Fengzhi changed his ordinary attire and was waving towards them.

Generally speaking, the Qibao Liuli Sect Master is going out, and there will be a title Douluo with him.

But today there is something special, two titled Douluo are present at the same time, one left and one right standing behind Ning Fengzhi like a god, staring at Yang Mingmeng with a kind of scrutiny.

In one of them, the clothes seemed to be completely supported by bone racks, muscles and skin were shriveled, and the eye sockets were deep. If they were seen at night, it was like a huge skeleton, with a few white hairs sparsely pulled on the head. , As ugly as possible.

Obviously, he is the bones.

The other person is also an old man, wearing a snow-white robe, a long silver hair combed neatly in the back, looks quaint, his eyes are not all open, slightly closed, giving a very special feeling between raising hands . What you insist on is as sharp as a sword.

He is Jian Du Luo.

"father!"

Seeing Ning Fengzhi, Ning Rongrong, like a child who had not grown up, ran up excitedly and threw himself into his father's arms.

Gudouluo and Jiandouluo's nostrils snorted slightly, demonstrating their sense of existence.

Ning Rongrong looked up from his father's arms~www.wuxiaspot.com~ With a sweet smile, he said softly:

"Grandpa Bone, Grandpa Sword, why are you here too?"

Hearing the little witch's hello, Gu Douluo's dry face finally made a smile, but he didn't smile, but he laughed like a corpse pulling a grimace, which made many people passing by fear.

A hoarse voice came from Gu Doula's throat, but with a tone of elders spoiling the younger, said:

"Grandpa, this is not a special trip to see you, have you been bullied."

Speaking of the word "bullying", Yang Ming clearly felt that Bone Luo glanced at him with an obscure eye, with a strong sense of discomfort in his eyes, just like the Chinese cabbage planted in his own courtyard. He was arched by a foreign wild boar, and was already clenching his hands in the dark, ready to clean up his hairy kid.

Yang Ming's back was cold, and he always felt bad.

These two famous titles, Douluo, have arrived. Wouldn't they come to him?

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