Chapter 1056: Ten 'Sons of Luck' Selected

"I'll go! This time, the rules can still take the initiative to choose opponents? This is really cool! If I am lucky and directly find ten people who are not as good as me to challenge, then wouldn't it be possible to enter the top 30? Hahahahaha!"

Many people's eyes lit up, and they couldn't help but show excitement on their faces, and their eyes began to wander around, analyzing which opponents could be easily defeated.

Next, a strange scene appeared.

Almost all the people at the scene finally focused their eyes on a figure wearing a clown mask in the corner.

It seems that in their eyes, the person wearing the clown mask is a weak soft persimmon who only knows how to grandstand, and the waste can just let them get a point for free.

What made everyone feel very unhappy was the four arrogant words on the clown mask-

I'm the most cheating!

"Malegobi, you are the most cheating? Lao Tzu will beat you to death today, a pretending criminal!"

Many people gritted their teeth and stared at those four extremely eye-catching words!

When Xue Tianzhu and the others saw everyone's reaction, they all immediately showed different colors, and subconsciously looked at a figure wearing a clown mask in a remote corner.

Burst!

When they saw the four words on the clown's mask, Xue Tianzhu and the others almost burst out laughing!

Am I the most cheating?

No wonder this kid pulls hatred so much!

If you don't pull hatred like this, who can pull hatred?

Xue Tianzhu and the others held back a smile and subconsciously shook their heads gently.

"This person is wearing such a clown mask, no wonder everyone else reacts this way. ”

Xue Tianzhu and the others stared at the clown mask worn by the figure, and one by one immediately showed a sudden look on their faces.

Unconsciously, Su Ming once again became the focus of everyone's attention.

But to be more precise, it was the four words on Su Ming's clown mask that became the focus of everyone's attention.

"Didn't I just wear a clown mask, and these people would have such expressions?"

Su Ming saw that many people had strange expressions, staring at him eagerly, and immediately couldn't help muttering in his heart.

Soon.

Everyone received a digital token, and the qualifying round was announced.

The camp where the Great Luo Holy City is located is divided into ten simple rings at this moment.

"Now I announce that the qualifying round has officially begun, and you can choose your opponent directly. ”

Xue Tianzhu immediately announced the start of the qualifying round.

Next.

A strange scene has appeared!

Almost as soon as the snow dumps announced the start of qualifying!

One voice after another immediately rang out in unison: "I choose the person who wears the clown mask!"

If you take a closer look, there are hundreds of people pointing at Su Ming wearing a clown mask at the same time!

Followed by.

The sound of quarrels immediately resounded, revealing a smell of gunpowder-

"No! This is the first choice! You can't fight with me!"

"Why did you choose this first?

"Phew! I was the first to choose! You're all behind me!"

"You all don't fight, for my sake, can you give me this chance to get a point?"

"! How much is your face worth! Hurry up and get out as far as you want!"

......

Since each person can only be selected ten times at most, everyone is afraid that the opportunity to pinch that soft persimmon will be taken by others at the moment, and they are blushing and arguing, and no one is willing to take a step back!

There are some opportunities, and you can't let them die!

That's the bottom line!

This is human nature, catch a soft persimmon, for their own vital interests, no one will choose to regress easily.

These people are generally not highly cultivated, and they think that they can't beat those strong and peerless Tianjiao.

So all the attention fell on Su Ming, who was wearing a clown mask.

In their subconscious, since that kid wears a clown mask and carves the words 'I am the most cheating' on the clown mask, he must be the kind of person who is not strong, but likes to grandstand.

Who do they bully if they don't bully such people?!

Belch!

When Xue Tianzhu and the others saw this scene, they immediately looked stunned.

They never imagined that at the beginning of this qualifying match, such a situation would appear.

Soon, everyone argued, and directly fell their attention on Xue Tianzhu.

"Senior Sister Qianzhu, you come to be a referee, what should I do about this matter?"

Everyone stared at Xue Tianzhu and asked, "Senior Sister Tingzhu is notoriously fair and strict, and we all listen to Senior Sister Tingzhu." ”

When Xue Tianzhu heard this, he immediately showed hesitation.

This matter is really not easy to do.

Xue Tianzhu lowered his head and was silent for a moment, then a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he looked up at everyone: "Do you think this is good, you stack the digital tokens on your body together, and then I close my eyes and pick out ten digital tokens from them, and the owners of these ten digital tokens automatically become the ten people who challenge the person wearing the clown mask, what do you think of my method?"

"And then the order in which these ten people challenge that person, based on the order of the time when I picked the digital token, the digital token I picked first, and the owner of the digital token has the qualification to challenge that person first. ”

"Okay! This method is good! Fair and just, just follow the method of Senior Sister Tingzhu!"

As soon as Xue Tianzhu said this, everyone immediately nodded in agreement.

Soon.

The crowd stacked their digital tokens beside Xue Tingzhu.

Xue Tianzhu closed his eyes and began to pick out ten digital tokens.

When Su Ming saw this scene, his face immediately showed a strange look, and a hint of ridicule appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Su Ming has seen people looking for death, but he really has never seen anyone looking for death like this!

These people actually bullied me for being a soft persimmon?

Hehe.

Su Ming shook his head with a smile, and a strange light flashed in his eyes.

Soon.

Xue Tianzhu closed his eyes and selected ten digital tokens.

The owner of the ten digital tokens immediately showed excitement and excitement: "Wow! My luck is so good! Thank you Senior Sister Qianzhu! Senior Sister Tianzhu is mighty and domineering! I, the son of luck, have won at the starting line, maybe I really have a chance to enter the top 30, so as to enter the abyss to find the great creation! Hahahahahaha!"

"Well, I'm not as lucky as they are when I get those ten bastards?"

The other 'unsuccessful' people were pale at the moment, sighed lightly, and looked at the ten 'sons of luck' with jealousy. ’

When the ten 'sons of fortune' saw this, they immediately held their heads high, and looked extremely frightened.

These ten people claimed to be the 'sons of luck', but they never thought that the luck of their 'sons of luck' was a kind of bad luck.

They naturally couldn't imagine that the soft persimmon in their eyes was the hardest piece of steel on the scene, and whoever kicked it was unlucky!

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