Chao Bafang, the second to draw lots, kept praying to heaven and earth:
"Please don't let me draw Number 4, please don't let me draw Number 4!"
Yang Shan had drawn Number 4.
Whoever drew the same number would have to face him.
No one understood their boss's strength better than Chao Bafang!
He killed Da Dou Shi NPCs with Purple Word Seals like slaughtering chickens! The only Da Dou Shi on the entire server so far! And he was already two-star.
Who could possibly handle that? Chao Bafang had never even considered winning the championship.
But the higher the ranking, the better the rewards.
Naturally, Chao Bafang hoped to advance without trouble.
After muttering to himself for ages, Chao Bafang pulled out his slip and nearly went wild with joy.
"Number 3! It's Number 3! Hahahaha!"
Chao Bafang looked like he had lost his mind, as though avoiding Number 4 meant he had already won the championship! Ji Fengchun stepped forward and sneered. "You're laughing like a lunatic over drawing a number. Idiot."
Ji Fengchun drew his slip and looked at it.
Number 4! Ji Fengchun flung the slip away and cursed loudly:
"Damn! It's rigged! This is rigged!"
Ruo Lin's expression immediately turned cold, and the pressure of a Dou Ling expert burst forth! (As Jia Nan Academy's outer disciples grew stronger, the instructors' strength increased in sync.) "Is this contestant questioning the fairness of Jia Nan Academy's competition? If you do not trust the academy, then there is no need for the academy to admit a student like you!"
"Instructor Ruo Lin, I misspoke in the heat of the moment."
Ji Fengchun quickly lowered his head and admitted his mistake.
He still wanted to spend some time "studying" at Jia Nan Academy.
After all, Jia Nan Academy