Chapter 1540, draw lots to select the team!

When it comes to being a dog licker, Zuo Qiji is serious and professional.

Even if the goddess stabs him tens of thousands of times and steps on his feet tens of millions of times, he will not bear any grudge against her. Instead, he will say to her very tenderly: If you stab him again and step on him again, it doesn't matter. As long as you are well, the sky will be fine.

Just like now.

No matter how Qin Feng praised Zuo Qiji, sometimes even he felt that he couldn't express it. Zhao Qianqian always had thousands of reasons to say that Qin Feng was good and Zuo Qiji was bad.

Zuo Qiji, however, always kept his temper, gritted his teeth with tears in his eyes, and always insisted on guarding Zhao Qianqian, watching Zhao Qianqian... molesting Qin Feng again and again.

Qin Feng admires his ability to withstand pressure.

He was even somewhat grateful to Zuo Qiji.

It's him, it's him.

It was he who made Qin Feng realize that a person's willpower can be so tenacious. It was also he who made Qin Feng know how insignificant the pain caused by Zhao Qianqian's constant harassment was.

Compared with the constant critical damage Zuo Qiji suffered, what did Qin Feng's physical discomfort mean?

Nothing counts.

Therefore, Qin Feng's always impetuous mentality has become much calmer. No matter how Zhao Qianqian tosses him, he no longer has any anger or resentment.

After all, the second brother thinks so. As the eldest brother, you can't be too stingy, right?

But Qin Feng still felt a little sorry for Zuo Qiji.

He couldn't help but look at Zuo Qiji and said aloud: "Second brother, how about... you go somewhere else to play for a while?"

Zuo Qiji shook his head firmly: "I won't go."

Qin Feng glanced at Zhao Qianqian, dumbfounded: "Isn't this not good?"

Zuo Qiji: "It's okay, brother, I don't mind, we are brothers!"

Qin Feng: "..."

Well, Qin Feng doesn't feel sorry for Zuo Qiji either.

This kid probably has a bit of a masochistic tendency. Since he likes it, let him go...

Fortunately.

This helpless situation where he hurt her and rejoiced did not last long.

The wind suddenly rose.

A figure appeared in the field of vision without warning.

This man is seven feet tall, standing like a gun, wearing a black robe, with long flowing hair, ethereal and freehand, elegant and casual, but without losing a masculine aura that makes thousands of girls feel excited.

The Lord of Hidden Dragons, Wanshengyun!

Maybe it’s because I carry a sense of majesty, or maybe everyone is eager to compete, so they feel quiet.

With the appearance of Wanshengyun, the originally fiery atmosphere at the scene suddenly fell into silence.

A bunch of eyes focused on Wanshengyun, and they were all full of expectation and restlessness.

Wan Shengyun looked at the quiet scene with a happy smile on his face.

He nodded and said with a very satisfied smile: "The Juling Pond is about to open. This opportunity comes once in thirty years. It is very charming. Obviously everyone can't wait to show off their skills and fight for the precious quota. In this way, I will

Naturally, the seat should not be too wordy.

To put it simply, the rules of the competition are still the same as usual. All young rookies under the age of thirty are randomly divided into eight batches and compete in an arena. The eight winners in the end will enter the second competition, and the strongest one will receive an additional one.

Quota.

In the first round, the rookies who failed to stand out still still have a chance, but the battle for the last spot will be relatively difficult.

Do you have any objections?"

There was a commotion among the thousands of people, and then they shouted in unison: "There is no objection!"

"good."

Wan Shengyun nodded: "In that case, let's invite all the young rookies to come to this seat and draw lots to select the team. There are eight groups in total, divided into numbers 1 to 8, and the corresponding numbers are

On the same team."

Swish, swish, swish!

Immediately, one after another figures rushed out, rushing towards Wan Shengyun.

Wan Shengyun always kept a gentleman's smile on his face. With a big move, a person from the Dragon Lord's Mansion came to him with a large box of notes.

The drawing of lots begins, and the numbers determine the opponent, which is considered fair.

At least, with such rules, there will be no artificial arrangements, and there will also be a certain element of luck, which adds to the drama of the opportunity.

After all, if God arranges it and all the opponents in the number he is in are scum, then it will undoubtedly be much easier to get a place in the Soul Gathering Pool.

Zhao Qianqian, who was still wrapped around Qin Feng, glanced at Wan Shengyun and said excitedly: "Brother, let's go draw lots too?"

Qin Feng smiled, but was not in a hurry. He looked at Wenren Zhenshan and said, "Master Wenren, I wonder if my Yingzi can participate in this competition?"

Wenren Zhenshan shook his head: "It is not allowed by the rules. After all, Miss Yingzi is not an ally of the Wenren family, but if Brother Qin Feng wants to..."

Qin Feng waved his hand and said with a smile: "If the rules don't allow it, forget it. We can't be unruly people."

Obviously, if Qin Feng insists, Wenren Zhenshan will definitely find a way to give Zoe Yingzi a chance, but doing so will undoubtedly hurt the Wenren family's face.

Wenren Zhenshan smiled and clasped his fists: "Brother Qin Feng is considerate, that's the best thing. However, if Brother Qin Feng can win the first place, the extra quota can be used by Miss Yingzi, because she has the right to dominate that quota.

, is completely free.”

"Oh?" Qin Feng's eyebrows twitched and he smiled with interest: "So, I really have to work hard."

Wenren Zhenshan smiled and said: "If nothing unexpected happens, the leader will probably be you."

Qin Feng smiled and said nothing, then looked at Zoe Yingzi, and said with a soft smile: "Yingzi, you can play with your phone here for a while, I have to go draw lots."

Zoe Yingzi nodded and said: "Come on, hubby!"

Qin Feng fondly touched Zoe Yingzi's supple face, and then naturally took Zhao Qianqian away to Wan Shengyun without further ado.

Zuo Qiji naturally followed closely.

I don't know what his psychology was, but even if Zhao Qianqian was pestering Qin Feng like this, he would still watch intently, wishing he could take some photos as a souvenir...

Fortunately, Zhao Qianqian did not go too far and took the initiative to get off Qin Feng after arriving at the lottery area.

Zuo Qiji came up to talk to her again.

But her back was turned to her the whole time, and her eyes were always focused on Qin Feng.

Qin Feng looked at the lottery box for a while, then at Wanshengyun, and then at the majestic mountain peaks under the thunderclouds, but did not look at Zhao Qianqian and Zuo Qiji.

Seeing them makes my head hurt...

While observing the surroundings, Qin Feng also gradually discovered that there were many young children from the Zhao family coming to participate in the competition, but Zhao Qiankun was nowhere to be seen.

Qin Feng frowned and couldn't help but look at Zhao Qianqian and asked: "Zhao Qiankun doesn't plan to participate in such a rare opportunity?"

"He? Who knows!" Zhao Qianqian said casually: "Some time ago, I said that I went out to look for opportunities, but I haven't returned yet. It's hard to say that I died outside!"
Chapter completed!