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Chapter 1488 Easy 8

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"What if we draw lots?" Li Yaoyao asked curiously, raising her face as big as a palm.

"Little fool, you will know when the time comes." Dongfang Xuan tickled her pretty little nose lovingly.

"Extremely looking forward to it." Li Yaoyao smiled broadly.

The draw for the seven-to-four competition will begin in one month.

After the previous eliminations, there are now only four people left.

They are Su Luo, Nangong Liuyun, Li Aochen and Dongfang Xuan.

Now the four people have no chance to get a bye. The four people have four draws and a two-by-two duel.

On the stage, everyone is watching.

Su Luo's goal was to be second, but what troubled her was that the three people she faced were all far stronger than her.

Needless to say, Nangong Liuyun and Dongfang Xuan are definitely incomparable to Su Luo.

Li Aochen's strength here was slightly weaker. Su Luo originally thought she could give it a try, but when she saw Li Aochen, she was dumbfounded.

Tenth level?

Li Aochen, who was at the ninth level not long ago, is now at the tenth level!

How could this make Su Luoqing, who had a chance mentality, feel embarrassed?

This time, it was not the host who came on stage to preside over the lottery ceremony.

There is a large Taishi chair on the stage, and Master Rong Yun is sitting on it.

Dongfang Xuan's attitude was originally arrogant, but now he had to restrain himself and did not dare to look at Su Luo with unscrupulous eyes.

Master Rong Yun's handsome face was as calm as water. He waved his hand casually: "Come up one by one."

At this time, Master Rong Yun had a tray in front of him, with four sticks neatly displayed on the tray.

The four picks were placed randomly, but the picks were facing down and no one could see the marks on them.

However, if someone accidentally knocks over the table, the words on the signature will definitely be known to everyone.

But Master Rong Yun takes the lead personally, who dares?

Although Master Rong Yun looks kind-hearted, his behavior is no different from that of the legendary Lord of Purgatory City. He is the type who decisively wipes out his oars with a wave of his hand.

No wonder, even Dongfang Xuan, who had always been arrogant and domineering, restrained his attitude this time and stood aside obediently.

"I'll go first." Dongfang Xuan stood up.

Master Rong Yun seemed to have expected it. His beautiful sword eyebrows were raised slightly and he made a gesture of invitation.

The reason why Dongfang Xuan stood up naturally had his reasons.

If Su Luo is the first one to come out, then there is a high chance that she will conspire with Master Rong Yun. In this way, wouldn't that mean that the stinky girl will be advantaged?

Dongfang Xuan didn't hesitate and opened a lot.

No. 4.

Dongfang Xuan directly chose the fourth pick.

According to the usual rules, the No. 4 lottery corresponds to the No. 1 lottery.

In other words, as long as someone gets the No. 1 pick, his opponent will be Dongfang Xuan.

Dongfang Xuan and Nangong Liuyun both want to call him senior brother. There is no doubt about his strength.

However, he rarely goes out and about, and he didn't make it to the last Dragon Boat Festival, so his popularity among the people is not as high as that of Luo Haoming and Nangong Liuyun.

After Dongfang Xuan retreated, Li Aochen raised the corners of his lips with a half-smile, and glanced at Su Luo thoughtfully.

Su Luo glared at him unceremoniously.

Sitting on the stage was her most protective master, and she didn't believe that Li Aochen dared to make any extraordinary moves.

Li Aochen smiled sinisterly: "Brother Dongfang has drawn the first lot, so let's come down and draw the second lot."

He looked at Master Rong Yun with pleading eyes.

Master Rong Yun nodded casually without any objection.

Su Luo's expression was as calm as water. Anyway, in order to avoid suspicion, she must be the last one to go up. No matter who draws lots in front, it makes no difference to her.

Under the stage, Emperor Jing looked at Su Luo and almost stared out of his eyes.

He really didn't expect that Su Luo, whom he was not optimistic about at all, could pass five levels and defeat six generals and directly enter the finals.
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