As the numbers in the lottery were getting fewer and fewer, people who had not yet drawn lots began to get nervous. When they saw the people in front of them drawing lots, they were praying in their hearts: It’s not him, it’s not him.

When they saw the other party read out the number and their name in disappointment, they also breathed a sigh of relief: OK, OK, they still have a chance.

But when it was my turn to draw and I didn't get the coveted number 29, I was as disappointed as a wilted eggplant.

But no one expected that the battle table was filled out so densely that only No. 29 was left out. This No. 29 was actually saved until the end.

"Oh my God! This number 29 is actually at the end. If I had known I should not have drawn it so early. I just waited until the end. Then wouldn't this number 29 be mine?"

"It's so unlucky that I kept it until the end!"

"My luck seems to be hopeless. I drew the second to last number. I had half a chance to draw the number 29, but I didn't. It's really unlucky!"

"I don't know which bastard is so lucky. He didn't even need to smoke, so he just took the number 29 for nothing!"

"Yes, this is such good luck. If I had known it, I wouldn't have smoked. Wouldn't it be better to just wait for the results?"

"By the way, what's the name of the guy who got a bye in the last round? Could it be him again?"

"No, I remember he is from the Chen family, and his name seems to be Chen Hanhan. Is there this person's name on it?"

"Chen What Han? It seems like there really isn't one!"

"It can't be such a coincidence, right? Did he get a bye again?" No one drew the number 29, and everyone started talking about it, whether it was the contestants who had already been drawn or all the spectators in the audience.

"Who else has not been drawn?" the referee who organized the draw suddenly shouted loudly.

Everyone fell silent at this moment, wanting to see which lucky person would get a bye this time!

But after everyone waited for a while, no one said anything, which made everyone start to wonder? Could it be that there was a mistake? How could someone not come forward for such a good thing as someone getting a bye?

"Who else hasn't drawn lots?" The referee waited for a while and found that no one responded, so he shouted loudly again.

"It's...it's me!" But at this moment, a weak voice suddenly sounded from the crowd.

Hearing this voice, everyone felt it was a bit strange. This was the 29th, and it was a good thing that they could advance directly without a bye. Why didn't this person feel happy at all, and also felt scared?

I saw everyone looking at the sound, and when they saw this person slowly walking forward, the crowd exploded again.

"What! It's him. Isn't he the guy who got a bye in the last round?"

"That's right, this is incredible. It doesn't matter that I had a bye in the last round, and I have a bye in this round. This is such good luck!"

"Oh my god, God really has no eyes, how could it be him again?"

"If I had his luck, wouldn't I be able to get into the top three in the competition?"

"Come on? With your strength, even if you are given a bye, you may not be able to enter the top three! But I have to say that this kid's luck is really good. He had a bye in the last round and another bye in this round.

We went directly to the third round without doing anything. Oh, it’s so frustrating that people are so different from each other!”

"Look, I said it is indeed him. I've looked at it several times, but this guy's name is not on it, so I already knew it was this guy again!"

Seeing Chen Qiuhan's bye again, everyone was talking endlessly, both on and off the stage. They were really envious, jealous, and hateful, with all kinds of emotions.

However, although there were many envious people, Chen Qiuhan, the person involved, had a very complicated expression, and it was hard to tell whether he was happy or sad.

In fact, Chen Qiuhan's own mood is also very contradictory. Are you unhappy that he got a bye again? No, he is very happy.

But because he got a bye in the first round, many people looked down upon him, thinking that he was able to enter the second round only because he was lucky enough to get a bye, which made him find it difficult to hold his head high.

So this time he deliberately hid at the end of the draw and let others draw the lot. In his heart, he not only hoped that he could get a bye and advance easily, but also hoped that he could win a game with his strength and advance in a fair and just way.

It is precisely because of this ambivalence that when the referee called out to find someone, he was a little afraid to respond.

Sure enough, just as he was thinking, although the envy and jealousy of him could be seen in the expressions of those around him, sarcasm and contempt could also be heard in their words.

Moreover, after two byes for promotion, even he himself felt a little guilty, and his natural response was weak and lacking confidence.

"Sometimes, luck is also a part of strength. You can get two byes, which is also your ability. Why care about what others think?" However, when Chen Qiuhan stood in front of the referee, the old referee had a look on his face.

He said to Chen Qiuhan kindly.

"Uh...thank you, senior!" Chen Qiuhan didn't expect that the old man would say such things, and he suddenly felt excited and moved.

The passion in his heart slowly returned. As the old man said, luck is also a part of strength. Being able to get byes twice is also his strength. Why should he feel guilty? Why don't they have the strength to get byes?

As a result, Chen Qiuhan's name suddenly appeared at the end of the battle list, number 29!

Others, on the other hand, can only look at that name with envy! What else can they do besides being envious? Who can make someone's life good?

"Brother Dao, it seems that sometimes a person's luck cannot be judged by common sense. Your Biyuan Pill seems to be mine!" A young man looked at Chen Qiuhan on the stage and said with a smile.

"Huh! This kid is really unlucky!" Although this person from the Situ family was unhappy, he was also happy. He threw the Biyuan Pill to the other party without saying a word and left without saying a word.

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"Thank you, Brother Dao. If there is a chance, we can play another game next time!" This man also happily took the Biyuan Pill, feeling very comfortable in his heart.

After all, I picked up a valuable Biyuan Pill for nothing, and I couldn't even think about it in a bad mood.

The man from the Situ family did not respond to him and left directly. Obviously he was not in a good mood. He originally thought that he would be able to securely obtain a spiritual weapon-level defensive magic weapon, but he did not expect that if he failed to steal the chicken, he would lose a lot of rice.

, naturally I am not in a good mood anymore.

All the contestants have been drawn, and the second competition has officially begun.

The procedure is still the same as yesterday, with the same four arenas taking place at the same time, but this time it is not a battle between the first and last numbers, but number one against number two, number three against number four...

The eight people in front were already standing on the ring, and everyone in the audience looked at the four rings excitedly.
Chapter completed!