After Jiang Lao finished speaking, he turned his head to look at all the disciples present and said, "Who else wants to sign up?" ”

This is a miscellaneous courtyard, and no matter what kind of work the disciples are doing in this sect, they have the right to participate in this competition.

However, after he finished speaking, the disciples in the entire kitchen were busy with their own work with their heads down, and none of them responded.

Because everyone knows that their strength is too poor, if they participate in this game, they are afraid that they will make a huge joke, and if they don't get it, they will be kicked down as soon as they come to power, so no one wants to make this ugly appearance at all.

As for Long Zhanyan, they looked at her like a weak child, her strength was only three stars of the god rank, since she dared to take the risk of participating in this competition, was she simply taking the wrong medicine......

And the strength of everyone here is much higher than her, and no one dares to try to participate in this competition, but she, a three-star spirit of the god level, is so bold to participate in this competition, it is simply self-inflicted.

It's just that everyone is not overly worried about her, because the division of labor in the kitchen is very clear, every day is eighty or ninety hours when working, and the rest of the time everyone goes back to their rooms to rest, and there is no time to get along, so the feelings between each other are not very good, and some people can hardly call each other's names.

Once again, three months passed quickly.

In the early morning of this day, all the elders of the inner and outer courtyards of the Mad Corpse Sect, including the sect master, came to the large arena of the competition to watch this prosperous competition.

The first to play were some disciples with relatively poor strength, naturally the disciples in the miscellaneous courtyard.

But although there were thousands of disciples in this miscellaneous courtyard, only Long Zhanyan participated in this competition.

The disciples who did not come stayed in the courtyard and continued to do the work of chopping wood and lighting the fire for cooking.

Long Zhanyan came to the arena, she was dressed in gray cloth, and her plain face was even a little ugly, and no one would see it again when she fell into the crowd.

The competition was divided into a group of four, Long Zhanyan drew the first group, and she was the first to go on stage.

The colors of the draw are all different, and the colors of the four lotteries are divided into red, orange, red, and green.

Among the four people drawn to the first group, the strength of three people was much higher than Long Zhanyan, and they all looked at her in surprise when they saw that her strength was pitiful.

Although she was a little unhappy, one of the men said to her: "Little junior sister, your strength is so low, just hide behind us, if you don't want to get hurt or not, don't make a move." ”

When two groups come to the stage to confront each other, one group is four people, and no matter which group has one person who is removed from the stage, it is considered eliminated......

Long Zhanyan raised that plain face, and then nodded vigorously, everyone looked at her, and then said nothing.

Soon Long Zhanyan was in this group, and the four of them walked on the stage together, and after a few minutes of confrontation between the two sides, the game began!

Long Zhanyan had been following behind the three senior brothers and did not make a move, but Long Zhanyan looked at the four people opposite, and there was a touch of light in his starry eyes.

If you don't make a move, I'm afraid it will be difficult to win this game, but if you make a move, I'm afraid the consequences will be unimaginable, no matter what, Long Zhanyan still wants to gamble.

After about a few minutes, the situation changed dramatically, and the four people on Long Zhanyan's side obviously started, unable to support the whole scene, and were beaten by the other party and retreated!

After all, there is no one in this group of teams who are strong, and everyone's strength is almost comparable, but there is just one less person to shoot.