Douluo's Evil Soul Master Ancestor

Chapter 70 The Great Competition Begins

It was less than 5 minutes before the year-end class ranking competition officially started, and the participating class players also came to the waiting area to prepare for the next big competition.

Due to the episode just now, Xue Lian is in a particularly bad mood now, because she learned that her father is leaving again, and it has been several years.

In Xuelian's memory, Xue Xinghe is a good husband and father who loves her mother and Xuelian very much. At first, everything was peaceful, but for some reason, after her mother fell ill, Xue Xinghe seemed to be a different person, often If he doesn't go home, he doesn't come back to visit his mother who is seriously ill in bed.

Even after his mother died of illness, Xue Xinghe only came back a month after his mother was buried.

Even if Xue Xinghe knelt in front of his mother's grave for a whole month, this could not stop Xue Lian from complaining and loathing her irresponsible father, and in the next few years, Xue Xinghe's character became extremely crippled, often Bad wine abroad.

On the day when Xue Ziqing became the crown prince, Xue Xinghe suddenly disappeared. Until today, Xue Xinghe came to see Xuelian less than twice, and each meeting was only for a few minutes.

"Xuelian, don't be sad, maybe your father really has something hard to say." Sitting beside Xuelian, Wei Tian comforted her.

At this time, Xuelian's eyes were a little empty, and she didn't reply to Weitian.

"Let Xuelian be alone every day, she needs to be quiet for a while." Lin Yufan patted Weitian on the shoulder and said.

"Okay." Weitian nodded and sat aside with Lin Yufan, so that Xuelian could relax by herself.

"The game is about to start, don't let your mind wander, and Xue Lian's father's identity is definitely not ordinary, not as simple as what we have heard now." Lin Yufan leaned on his seat and said lightly.

"Understood Brother Fan." Wei Tian sighed and murmured.

"His Royal Highness Jie Tiandou Royal Branch Dean - Dean Xue is here!"

After an unknown amount of time, an exceptionally loud voice came from the east gate of the gymnasium.

I saw a small group of people walking slowly from the east gate, and the entire large gymnasium became extremely quiet with the presence of this small group of people. Everyone's eyes were on those people.

The leader was Xue Ziqing, who was wearing the prince's robe with swan gold pattern, followed closely by the prince of the empire, Mr. Dan, and the rest were members of the Snow Emperor's faction.

"I have seen His Royal Highness the Prince!" When Xue Ziqing walked to the side of a golden swan throne on the rostrum of the Grand Gymnasium, all the teachers, students and audience of the Grand Gymnasium stood up and saluted Xue Ziqing, their tone full of respect .

"Excuse me, everyone." Xue Ziqing pressed his hand, indicating that everyone who had stood up should sit down, and then he sat on the Golden Swan Throne, except for Elder Dan who sat on the Silver Goose Throne side by side with Xue Ziqing. On the table, the rest of Xue Huang's faction sat side by side behind Xue Ziqing.

"Everyone, teachers, classmates, and folks who came to visit, good afternoon!" Xue Ziqing sat on the throne, even though there was no PA system around him, his voice still spread throughout the stadium. every corner.

"This is the fifth year-end class ranking competition I personally hosted. I am very honored. The rules of the competition are the same as before. Each class is assigned to A, B, C, and D according to the lottery randomly drawn by the school. , to participate in the big competition in the four arenas, then it is the turn of the lottery."

As he said that, a large screen appeared in the center of the gymnasium. On the screen were four small windows, A, B, C, and D. Lines of words in the windows were quickly flipped, and with Xue Ziqing’s shout, A stopped. The four small windows, B, C, and D all stopped.

The first round of Group A: first-year ordinary soul master (4) class VS first-year ordinary soul master (6) class.

The second round of Group A: First-year ordinary soul master (1) class VS first-year ordinary soul master (2) class
The third round of Group A: Class 2 Royal (3) VS Class [-] Royal ([-])
The fourth round of Group A: ...

……

The first round of Group B: second-year ordinary soul master class (1) VS second-year ordinary soul master class (4).

The second round of Group B: the second grade Royal (1) class VS the second grade Royal (3) class.

The third round of Group B: the second-year royal class (2) VS second-year ordinary soul master class (3).

The fourth round of Group B:...

……

The first round of Group C: Royal (2) class VS Royal (3) class.

The second round of Group C: ordinary soul master (1) class VS royal (1) class
The third round of Group C:...

……

The first round of Group B: Class 6 Ordinary Soul Masters (4) vs Class [-] Ordinary Soul Masters ([-]).

The second round of Group B: Class 3 Ordinary Soul Masters (5) vs Class [-] Ordinary Soul Masters ([-])
The third round of Group B:...

……

The four small windows of A, B, C, and D have already arranged the order of the drawn classes. The teams in the front are usually the teams of the lower grades, and the teams of the higher grades are gradually arranged in the back. , Often the time is very short, and it does not delay the competition after the senior year.

After seeing the challenge order of the classes in Group C, the students in the Royal (3) class were not particularly surprised, because they already knew that their opponent in the first round must be the Royal (2) class. Here comes the inside story as always.

"I will be the chief referee for this year-end class ranking competition, so as to ensure the absolute fairness of the competition. Now let the four groups of referees from A, B, C, and D come forward, and then invite the teams A, B, C, and D to come on stage and prepare!" Old Dan sat on the silver goose throne, and the moment he opened his mouth, there was a sense of majesty emanating from him, which was in two contrast to Xue Ziqing's kindness.

"The first-round team of Group A will compete on stage!"

"The first-round teams of Group B will compete on stage!"

"The first-round teams of Group C will compete on stage!"

"The first-round teams of Group D will compete on stage!"

The referees in charge of managing the four rings A, B, C and D spoke one after another.

"Students, relax, now is the time to let those in Royal (2) class know that even without Lin Yufan leading the team, we can still win!" Wu Zixuan stood up slowly and said to the students who were about to compete.

"Yes!" All the participating students said in unison.

Under the leadership of team leader Ye Jianxin, the team of Royal Class (3) has arrived on the ring of Group C, and the team of Royal Class (2) who happened to arrive just now are looking at each other.

The leader of the Royal (2) class is a thin boy with short red hair. Although he is relatively short for his age, his aura is not inferior to anyone in the ring .

"Yo! I've heard that Lin Yufan can't participate in the first round of the competition. I didn't expect it to be true. It seems that we will win!" The leader of the Royal (2) class put his hands on his chest and turned his nostrils to the sky. , a rather arrogant look.

The students of Class Yizong Royal (2) who followed behind him all laughed after hearing what the skinny boy said.

"Luo Zhiqiang, aren't you afraid of slipping your tongue when you speak? Talk big!" Zhang Yuan walked up to the place next to Ye Jianxin before the team leader Ye Jianxin could speak, and shouted.

"What? Could it be that you still think that without Lin Yufan, you could have won our Royal (2) class? I'm afraid you are living in a dream!" The skinny boy named Luo Zhiqiang pointed his index finger in the direction of Zhang Yuan , said with a look of contempt.

"You'll know who wins and who loses a fight. There's so much nonsense!" Zhang Yuan was already possessed by a martial spirit, and a monstrous evil spirit erupted from his body.

"That's right! You can talk crazy, come here and get beaten!" Zhong Li Anfu shouted, and stood on the left and right sides of Zhang Yuan's back with his brother.

"The first round of Group C has officially started!"

As the referee of Group C announced the official start of the first round.

Without further ado, Zhang Yuan took the lead in the charge, and six lights of different colors flickered in his black tiger fur.

The Zhongli brothers also followed closely behind, each holding a large exaggerated necromantic sickle in their hands.

(End of this chapter)