Godly Student

As the lottery numbers became less and less, people who hadn't yet drawn lots began to get nervous. Seeing the people in front of them drawing lots, they all prayed in their hearts: it wasn't him, it wasn't him.

When they saw the other party read out the number and their name in disappointment, they also breathed a sigh of relief: it's okay, they still have a chance.

But when it was his turn to draw the number twenty-nine that he had always dreamed of, he felt like a wilted eggplant, filled with disappointment.

But everyone did not expect that the duel table had been filled so densely that only number 29 was not released, and number 29 was left until the end.

"Oh my god! The twenty-ninth number is actually at the end. If I had known earlier, I shouldn't have drawn it so early. If I waited until the end, wouldn't the twenty-ninth number be mine?"

"It's so unlucky that it was left until the end!"

"My luck seems hopeless. I drew the second-to-last one. I had a half chance of getting the number 29, but I didn't. It's really bad luck!"

"I don't know which bastard is so lucky. He doesn't even need to smoke. The twenty-ninth number is just too much for him to take!"

"Yeah, this luck is too good, if I knew I wouldn't smoke it, wouldn't it be better to just wait for the result?"

"By the way, what's the name of the person who had a bye last round? Could it be him again?"

"No way, I remember that he is from the Chen family. It seems to be called Chen Hanhan. Is there this person's name on it?"

"Chen what cold? It seems that there is no such thing!"

"It can't be such a coincidence, can it? Could it be that he has drawn a bye again?" No one was drawn on the 29th, and everyone was discussing it, whether it was the contestants who had already drawn lots or all the spectators in the audience.

"Who else hasn't drawn lots?" The referee who organized the lottery suddenly shouted.

Everyone fell silent at this moment, wanting to see which lucky one will get a direct bye this time!

But everyone waited for a while and no one made a sound, which made everyone wonder? Could it be that something went wrong, why did no one stand up for such a good thing as someone taking a bye?

"Who else hasn't drawn lots?" The referee waited for a while and found that no one responded, so he shouted loudly again.

"Yes...it's me!" But at this moment, a weak voice suddenly sounded from the crowd.

Hearing this voice, everyone thought it was a little too strange. This is the 29th, and it is a good thing that they can be directly promoted in a bye. Why does this person feel unhappy at all, and also has a feeling of fear?

I saw the crowd following the sound, and when they saw this person who was slowly walking forward, the crowd was once again in a state of confusion.

"What! It's him, isn't he the guy from the last bye?"

"That's right, it's too unbelievable. It's okay to have a bye in the last round, but it's a bye in this round. This is really good luck!"

"My God, God really has no eyes, how could it be him again?"

"If I had his luck, wouldn't I be able to get the top three in the competition?"

"Come on? With your strength, even if you are given a bye, you may not be able to enter the top three! But I have to say, this kid's luck is really good. He had a bye in the last round and a bye in this round. I didn't do anything and went directly to the third round, alas, I am so angry!"

"Look, let me tell you that it really is him. I have read it several times, but this guy's name is not on it, so I already knew it was this guy again!"

Seeing Chen Qiuhan's bye again, no matter whether it was on stage or off stage, they were talking endlessly. They were really envious, jealous, and hated, and they had all kinds of emotions.

However, although there were many admirers, Chen Qiuhan, the person involved, had a very complicated expression, and he couldn't tell whether it was joy or sadness.

In fact, Chen Qiuhan's own mood is also very contradictory. Should he say that he is not happy to get a bye again? No, he's happy.

But because he got a bye in the first round, many people looked down on him, thinking that he was able to enter the second round because he was lucky enough to get a bye, which made him feel that it was difficult for him to hold his head up.

So this time, he deliberately hid at the end of the lottery and let others draw. In his heart, he not only hopes that he can get a bye to advance easily, but also hopes that he can win a game with his strength and advance openly.

It is precisely because of this ambivalence that when the referee called out to find someone, he was a little afraid to respond.

Sure enough, just as he thought in his heart, although the envy and jealousy of those around him can be seen from the expressions of those around him, the irony and contempt can also be heard from their words.

Moreover, even he himself felt a little guilty after two byes, and his natural response was weak and lacked confidence.

"Sometimes, luck is also a part of strength. You can get two byes. This is your ability. Why care about what others think?" However, when Chen Qiuhan stood in front of the referee, the old referee had a look Said to Chen Qiuhan kindly.

"Uh...thank you, senior, for your reminder!" Chen Qiuhan didn't expect the old man to say such a thing, and he was a little excited and moved.

The blood in his heart also slowly came back. As the old man said, luck is also a part of strength. Being able to get two byes is also his strength. Why should he feel guilty? They want a bye but don't have the strength?

As a result, Chen Qiuhan's name suddenly appeared on the last number 29 on the battle table!

And the others could only look at that name with envy! What else can I do besides envy? Who makes people happy?

"Brother Dao, it seems that sometimes one's luck cannot be judged by common sense. It seems that your Biyuan Pill belongs to me!" A young man looked at Chen Qiuhan on the stage and said with a smile.

"Huh! This kid really got shit luck!" Although the man from the Situ family was upset, he was also very happy, and he threw the Biyuan Pill to the other party directly after annoyed, and left without saying a word up.

"Thank you, Daoist brother. If there is a chance, we can play another game next time!" This person also happily took the Biyuan Dan, feeling very relieved.

After all, picking up a valuable Biyuan Pill for nothing, it is impossible to feel bad.

The man from the Situ family didn't respond to him, and left directly. Obviously he was not in a good mood. He thought that he could securely obtain a spiritual weapon-level defensive magic weapon, but he didn't expect to lose money instead of stealing chickens. Naturally, he was not in a good mood.

All the contestants have been drawn, and the second competition will officially begin.

The procedure is still the same as yesterday, the same four arenas are going on at the same time, but this time it is not a battle between the first and last numbers, but number one versus number two, number three versus number four...

The eight people in front were already standing on the ring, and everyone in the audience looked at the four rings excitedly.

Compared with yesterday, today's big competition is obviously more exciting!