Chapter nine hundred and fifty sixth group lottery
Li Feng refused everyone who asked for the visitor and applied needles one by one.
"Hmph, invite people to buy their hearts."
Ziwu looked at Li Feng's actions and sneered inwardly, but did not go up to stop him. Instead, several people looked at each other and then left the dormitory.
Out of the dormitory.
A few people came to an empty playground with no one around.
"Ha, I thought Li Feng would be absent, so he saved a life and lived a few more days, but I didn't expect that he would dare to come back."
Ziwu, who has a perverse personality, is cold and cold.
"Brother Fan, do you want to do it?"
All of them are from the Xu family, and the person in charge of the few is Xu Fan, who is also the most taciturn person in normal times.
"Brother Fan, I think it's a rare opportunity for Li Feng to come back. It happened that we were fighting with death row prisoners during this period. Many people were emotionally unstable, so they could make use of one or two."
"Well, I think so too. Even if I accidentally kill this Li Feng, I can only blame Li Feng for being unlucky."
During this period, the organizing committee deliberately tempered their will and did not hesitate to use death row prisoners to fight them to force them to grow rapidly.
This method cannot be said to be useless. After all, no matter how well the flowers in the greenhouse are raised, they are not as strong as wild flowers.
And these warriors are actually trained in a greenhouse, and they lack the bitterness and determination.
If this national martial arts competition is just an entertainment-oriented arena match, it doesn't matter if it's time to click.
But obviously not.
The four-year national martial arts competition is not only an honor, but also an opportunity for a carp to jump over the dragon gate and an opportunity to pursue transcendence.
As the few people said, their eyes all looked at Xu Fan.
"Li Feng is not that easy to deal with, even though he suffered internal injuries when he had fought with Hua Wushuang before."
"Brother Fan, I think this is enough. Li Feng's internal injury attack was half a month ago and even had to withdraw temporarily. Obviously, this guy's internal injury did not look relaxed."
"In half a month, even if the other party suppresses this internal injury, it is impossible to recover as before."
"According to what Mr. Hua said before, as long as we don't enter the innate world, the gap between us is not that big, let alone we are not alone."
"And as far as I know, the selection of the promotion list this time may not be a simple ring match."
"Oh, what do you know?"
"Well, I don't know much about it. I just went to the medical room before and eavesdropped on it. It was the conversation between Mr. Hua and that Mr. Huang, and it seemed to be a group to fight."
“Group confrontation.”
"This is nearly a month of training, and at least half of the people have been eliminated. Including Li Feng, there are only fifteen people who have added one. According to the list of ten people in the final, how should we group this? half and half?"
"Didn't Mr. Hua say that he doesn't have to choose ten people."
One person took a deep breath: "It won't be the same as the pre-selected battle again."
In the ring battle, at most, draw lots to determine the opponent, but in groups, there are many unknowns, which makes people a little confused.
"Okay, it's useless for us to guess so much now, it will be announced tomorrow anyway."
Xu Fan said, pondering for a while.
"As for Li Feng."
"Let's look at the rules when they are promulgated tomorrow. Don't act rashly today. Don't forget that our top priority is to advance to the national finals."
"Li Feng, if you can kill, you can kill. If you can't kill, you can find other opportunities."
"yes."
Li Feng looked up at Ziwu and others who had returned from outside, but did not take the other party to heart and said nothing all night.
The next morning.
Li Feng and other contestants washed up and came to the playground of the base.
Bai Liange and three other devil instructors stood in front of the team.
"Congratulations to you rookies, for barely passing our training. To be honest, your level is still below the level. If you come to join the army."
"Ha, I will definitely let you truly experience what hell is horror."
Before Bai Wange finished speaking, a military vehicle drove over. Huang Jiuling and Hua Jiufeng walked out of the vehicle and came to the front of the queue.
Hua Jiufeng looked at the contestants.
"This month of intensive training is hopeful that you can undergo some qualitative changes. In this process, many people can't bear to leave."
"You can stay until the end means you have surpassed them."
"But there are only ten places for the promotion list of the National Martial Arts Competition this time, so five of you will be eliminated."
"No more nonsense, let me announce the rules for promotion."
"Promotion battle, adopt grouping mode."
When Ziwu heard about this grouping mode, he was really impressed, but how to group this and how to decide who advances.
"You will be divided into two groups AB, and the team members will be drawn by lottery."
"The way of fighting is that one side gives one person and the other side also sends one person to fight. The winner has the qualification to fight again, and the loser has the qualification to lose."
"The group that defeated both sides will advance, and the group that failed will not be completely unlucky."
"If you beat two victorious parties and the others beat only one person, or even zero, then you can advance."
"If you defeat the same thing, then it will be determined by the lottery in the end. After all, luck is also a kind of strength."
"Do you have any objections?"
Hua Jiufeng announced the rules of the competition and looked at the fifteen participants.
"Old Hua, we originally had fourteen people, but now there is one more Li Feng, how should we arrange it?"
"Yes, Li Feng left halfway, this should be considered abstention."
"That's right, why is he special?"
Facing these doubts, Hua Jiufeng looked at it directly: "It is just the right of the organizing committee. You can have opinions, but if you have opinions, I will hold them back. If you want to withdraw, stand up."
The few people who questioned him shut their mouths, but their eyes were even worse when they looked at Li Feng, and this grandson definitely walked through the back door.
“Start the lottery now.”
A soldier directly held a bamboo tube and placed sixteen chopsticks in it: "One person, one."
The bamboo tube is very deep, and it is obvious that the groupings on one end of the chopsticks cannot be seen.
When it was Li Feng's turn, Li Feng took out one.
"Oh, Li Feng, let's have a group."
Xiao Xi took out the chopsticks and looked at the red on the chopsticks' head, and squinted his eyes at Li Feng.
"Shuyao, what color are you?"
Huang Shuyao reveals the color on the chopsticks, blue.
"It's not good now, we become opponents." Xiao Xi pouted. The last few of the dozen contestants were the two women left, but they were still divided into two groups.
"Damn, Hua Wushuang and Li Feng are in the same group."
“I’m red, too.”
Tie Xuan laughed out loud. Finally, his luck was not bad. He was actually assigned to a group with two people who had defeated him.
Ziwu and his friends looked at the blue sign in their hands, but their faces looked very ugly because they found that except for Xu Fan, they all had blue signs.
Looking at the Red Group, among the seven people, there are no one else, Li Feng, Hua Wushuang, Xu Fan, and Tie Xuan, all of these four people have the best combat power.
"How can I fight this?"
Chapter completed!