My superpower draws a lottery from all realms

In the blink of an eye, I came to the top of a mountain, and on the platform built here stood a young girl.

Spirited teenage girl glittering in the sun. Their youthful vitality infects those around them, as if bringing hope and joy to the whole world.

The young girls are dressed in colorful clothes, like flowers blooming in summer. The sun shines on them, which is very dazzling.

On this day full of sunshine and hope, young girls are like stars in the sky, illuminating each other's life paths.

They bravely pursue their dreams, move forward fearlessly, and strive to become a better version of themselves. On this sunny afternoon, they became the brightest light.

They are the hope of our country and the proud sons of heaven.

In front of them were the presidents of major colleges and universities, as well as an elderly general, who, despite his advanced age, still exuded an extraordinary temperament.

His eyes were firm and sharp, capturing every detail of the battlefield like an eagle's eye. Although his skin is covered with the traces of age, it looks resolute and powerful.

When the old general walks, his steps are steady and powerful, and every movement reflects his rich combat experience and outstanding leadership skills. His hands were covered with calluses, and it was these calluses that witnessed his countless brilliant achievements.

All the principals stood up and looked at this old man with a salute, and no one dared to complain, because this was the supreme commander of our Hua Guo Military Region, the High Commander.

The commander found his place and sat down, bowing his hand

to the principals, "Thank you all for giving me this bad old man's face, in that case, don't talk much nonsense, start drawing lots, and let the children go to the ring." The

streamlined opening made Song Han a little excited, and he didn't know how much strength his opponent had in the first battle.

In front of their eyes, a white ring made of unknown materials rises, like a huge war drum, giving people a feeling of heavy oppression.

At the same time, the electronic screen behind him lit up, and a total of 24 avatars flashed rapidly on it. Everyone stared at the screen, and saw that there were two teenagers left above.

"Xu Wu's A-grade Extraordinary Red Refining Knife vs. Lu Unrepentant S-Grade Extraordinary Energy Knife Life"

The expressions of everyone present were a little surprised, and they played so ruthlessly as soon as they came up.

This is not only a duel between a swordsman and a swordsman, but also a battle of strength between A and S.

I saw two teenagers in the ring, standing face to face. Invariably condensed his own knife in his hand, Xu Wu's red refining knife is the appearance of a ring-headed big knife, and it is a double knife.

Lu Wuregret's knife is in the shape of a Tang knife, with a golden dragon shadow on the body of the knife, and the dragon's eyes are red and shining with a strange light.

Xu Wu's face was a little bleak.

The three-second countdown on the large screen starts counting seconds, 3, 2, 1.

The two of them slashed out in unison, which should be a general test of strength.

The two met their eyes, and sparks burst out instantly. It was as if two bolts of lightning had broken the brief silence in the ring. Xu Wu wielded a knife, chopping, chopping, stabbing and picking, and his moves were like a storm, dazzling.

Lu Wu repented and used a sharp knife, fast, ruthless, accurate, and ruthless, and a single knife could be fatal.

The two swords and shadows, the blades collided, and sparks appeared. They flew in the ring, as if two dark shadows were entangled in the night sky. Their knife skills are like immortals guiding the way, which is breathtaking.

The two fought for hundreds of rounds in an instant, and a knife wound had appeared on Xu Wu's body, and blood continued to flow from it.

On the other hand, Lu Wuxian was safe and sound, looking relaxed.

Xu Wu endured the pain, shouted, and rushed forward again with the knife.

"Why, I don't believe how powerful the S-class power is, I just want to fight you to the end."

Lu Wu sighed and greeted with a sword, this time he no longer kept his hand, one knife blocked Xu Wu's attack, the second knife directly saw the opportunity to pick Xu Wu's red refining knife, and the third knife slashed at Xu Wu's neck extremely quickly.

Stopping in front of Xu Wu's neck, a bloodstain appeared, and the victory of this match was decided.

"Lu Wu does not regret winning"

Xu Wu looked at everything in front of him, collapsed to the ground, and his eyes became blood-red.

"Why, my family situation is not comparable to you, my powers are not comparable to you, and I am so weak in sword skills. "

They are all teenagers, and when they are in full swing, no one can accept the future they are facing, and they are fiercely repelled before they start.

Lu Wu pulled up Xu Wu, looked at this bitter man with a complicated face, and spoke

, "You and I are the hope of this world, and from the moment we were born, we all carried our own missions. Don't give up, we have to fight all the way to defend this inch of land.

"Good," the commander-in-chief on the stage stood up, clapping and laughing.

"That's right, each of us has our own mission, our homeland depends on ourselves to protect it, pick up the knife on the ground, our Chinese sons and daughters, never afraid of failure, we have never been weak.

After saying that, there was applause from the audience, and Xu Wu walked off the ring with Lu Wu's help.

The avatars on the "Battle Continues"

electronic screen began to surge again.

"Yuan Heng's A-level Abnormal Energy Poison Doctor vs. Geer A-level Magical Energy Seven Wounded Fist" A medium-sized

teenager with a shabby robe and bandaged hands was the first to take the stage.

Immediately after, a tall man, dressed in a Mongolian robe, leaked thick arms, and a belt with jade wrapped around his waist.

"How to fight the special abilities of this auxiliary system and the combat department, this Yuan Heng really said that it was bad luck. Hearing

Lu Wuxi, who was standing beside him, complain, Song Han turned his head and smiled at him.

"This is not necessarily, Yuan Heng's power is not only a medical word, Geer's power also hides a wounded word.

Lu Wuxian nodded and stretched out his hand to Song Han, "What I said is that this Yuan Heng is really likely to win, and if you know me, my name is Lu Wuregret."

Song Han also stretched out his hand and mastered it, "Song Han, the ability to write wheel eyes." The

battle on the stage was about to break out, and Yuan Heng did not stand in place at first, but immediately retreated to the edge of the ring and took out some colorful jars.

Seeing that it should contain all kinds of poisons, Yuan Heng said that these jars were thrown on the floor in front of him, and the sound of croaking sounded on the ground.

Geer, who was still standing in place, obviously did not put Yuan Heng in his eyes, he accumulated the first layer of power, a big jump towards Yuan Heng attacked, Yuan Heng was also a little surprised when he saw this, a tumble rolled over the poisonous face and moved behind Geer.

Geer was a little angry, superimposed the second layer of seven wounded fists, and did not care about the poison on the ground, directly chased after him, and bit Yuan Heng with a punch, directly knocking Yuan Heng to the ground.