Chapter one hundred and forty five two nine twenty one
In the first round, there were more than 200 Soul-spot areas, and only the twelve examiners could not handle it, so they temporarily found a lot of people to take care of each one. Otherwise, how could Liang Zheng, the third son of the famous Liang family, be a mere guide in the Zhiling District Soul-spot Conference? It was all because he happened to pass by Zhiling City and was about to catch up with the Soul-spot Conference. He was bored and took the initiative to ask for such an errand.
The last thing the twelve examiners saw was the list of more than 200 points and soul areas that were finally sent to the list. They could only take a quick look at the specific process of the first round, but did not understand the detailed process.
However, there are some competition areas that can be seen unusually just on the rosters that were finally handed in. For example, in the 47th exam area, only one person’s waist grade was not dyed red in the final roster.
2921, Tianwu Academy, Xu Weifeng.
After the first round, the students who alarmed the examiners the most, but Ding Wen had never seen them, so he didn't know the young man who took the initiative to ask for the fight was Xu Weifeng.
If it were this boy...
Passion? Passionate? Expectation?
Of course he had all, and it was too much. He was a completely warlike person. There was only one person left in the 47th district of Dianpo, not because of the fierce battle, but because there was such a person in this district who refused to stop until the last moment.
Because the opponent who stays behind will be stronger, and he will become more excited.
"Be careful of him, he is a lunatic..." The 47th District Guiren said to the examiner with a gray face when he handed back the roster. When there were only ten people left, Xu Weifeng refused to stop, but he didn't go up to intervene, but he was immediately regarded as another opponent by Xu Weifeng. Not only did he not want to stop, but he was excited because of another strong player.
What is the result?
Guiren didn't say it. He didn't need to say it. Xu Weifeng was the only one left in the 47th District, and this is the result.
"It's him..."
Ding Wen looked at Xu Weifeng again. Others who didn't know this Xu Weifeng soon learned that this was the one in the 47th Point Po area. Their expression suddenly became solemn.
All examiners looked at Ding Wen, who nodded slightly.
So eight people stepped forward.
Even if Qin Sang is the most optimistic, the battle between the points and souls is still the four examiners who are stationed in four corners. Now, eight examiners have been sent at one time to stand in all directions.
Xuan Poke only chose Xu Weifeng. It is natural to see who this arrangement is aimed at.
Everyone was surprised. Most people only knew the situation in their own soul area, so they didn't know what the young man in front of them came from, so they made the twelve examiners of the Soul Conference so strict and cautious.
There was a lot of discussion, but Xu Weifeng, who was standing alone in the circle and surrounded by eight examiners, still looked expectant. He looked eagerly at the examiner responsible for the selection of souls and waited for him to choose his opponent.
The students were a little nervous. The twelve examiners' strict attitude made everyone foresee the terribleness of this opponent.
The stream of light still rose, and this time it fell into the nine-year-old man, lit up the nine-half-branded signs in the crowd.
Those who were not selected by Liuguang were relieved. Those who were selected immediately showed their faces with reluctance.
Xu Weifeng was even more excited on the stage. He took out a large notebook from his arms and held it in his hand and looked up.
He raised his head blankly, looked at the two students in Amaterasu College uniforms, and spoke in confusion: "Why did the garbage get in?"
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Chapter completed!