In the first round, there were more than 200 soul-pointing areas. Of course, the twelve examiners alone could not take care of them, so a lot of people were temporarily hired to take care of one area each. Otherwise, how could the famous third son of the Liang family, Liang Zheng, be a mere lead in the Zhiling District Dianpo Conference? It was all because he happened to be passing by Zhiling City and was catching up with the Dianpo Conference. He was bored and took the initiative to ask for such a job.
The last thing the Twelve Examiners saw was the final roster submitted by more than 200 Dianchou districts. They could only take a quick look at the specific process of the first round and did not understand the detailed process.
However, in some divisions, the final roster was unusual. For example, in the 47th examination district, only one person's waistband number was not dyed red in the final roster.
2921, Tianwu Academy, Xu Weifeng.
After the first round, Ding Wen had never seen the student who shocked the examiners the most, so he didn't know that the young man who took the initiative to challenge was Xu Weifeng.
If it was this young man...
Passion? Hot-blooded? expect?
Of course he has it, and he goes to excess. He is a complete militant. There is only one person left in the 47th district of Dianpo, not because of the fierce fighting, but because there is such a person in this district who will not stop fighting until the last moment.
Because the opponent who stays until later will be stronger, and he will become more excited because of it.
"Be careful with him, he's a madman..." The receptionist from District 47 said to the examiner with a gray face when he handed back the roster. When there were only ten people left and Xu Weifeng still refused to give up, it was not that he did not step in to intervene, but he was immediately regarded as another opponent by Xu Weifeng. Not only did he have no intention of stopping, but he was excited because he had another strong opponent.
How is the result?
The receptionist didn't say anything. He didn't have to say it. Xu Weifeng is the only one left in District 47, and this is the result.
"It's him……"
Ding Wen looked at Xu Weifeng again. Others who didn't know Xu Weifeng soon learned that this was the person in the 47th soul area, and their expressions suddenly became solemn.
All the examiners looked at Ding Wen. Ding Wen nodded slightly.
So, eight people stepped forward.
Even if Qin Sang, who is the most favored, takes part in the battle, the four examiners will still stand in four corners, and now. Actually, eight examiners were dispatched at one time, stationed in all directions.
Only Xu Weifeng was selected for the selection, so it was obvious who this arrangement was aimed at.
Everyone is surprised. Most people only know about their own soul area, so they have no idea about the background of the young man in front of them. So much so that the twelve examiners of the Dianpo Conference were so on guard.
Discussions were everywhere, but Xu Weifeng, standing alone in the circle and surrounded by eight examiners, still looked expectant. He looked eagerly at the examiner responsible for selecting souls, waiting for him to choose his opponent.
All the students felt a little uneasy in their hearts. The stern and expectant look of the twelve examiners made everyone foresee the terrifying nature of this opponent.
The streamer finally rose, and this time it divided into nine points and then fell, lighting up the nine waist cards in the crowd.
Those who were not selected by Liu Guang breathed a sigh of relief. Those who were selected showed a look of reluctance for the first time on their faces.
Xu Weifeng was even more excited on stage. He took out a large notebook from his arms, holding it in his hand and looking forward to it.
There was no movement from the crowd, and the twelve examiners were all anxious. Could it be that they would collectively abstain from voting like they did when they faced Qin Sang in the last round? If you keep thinking like this, everyone will avoid the important and take the easy. How can there be any fighting spirit on the stage?
Ding Wen frowned, thinking about how to prevent this situation from happening, when someone finally walked out of the crowd.
He looked hesitant and looked a little scared. But there was some reluctance. It's not that he never thought about abstaining, but Xu Weifeng in front of him didn't want to be as famous as Qin Sang in the last round. Many people have a clear understanding of themselves that they cannot beat Qin Sang, and they abstain out of helplessness. But this one. It seems very unusual, but after all, I still don’t have a clear understanding, so I just give up, and I don’t want to give up.
The students who were able to survive to the end out of the two hundred students were all excellent after all. They all had their own pride and confidence, but it was just such a pomp. Not enough to knock them down. They're just suspicious and want to see other people's reactions. When one person walked out, the remaining eight people also walked out of the crowd one after another.
They thought about walking towards the center of the dianpo stage, walking very slowly in a tacit understanding, and then making eye contact with each other. Although they were not familiar with each other, or even knew each other, at this moment, the nine people understood each other. They walked to the middle. Within the large circle formed by eight examiners, nine people formed a small circle. Xu Weifeng was in the middle of them. The thoughts of the nine people were already obvious, but Xu Weifeng seemed not to notice. He looked at the group of people with increasing excitement, flipping through the notebook in his hand very quickly. Just when everyone was on guard and confused, he looked at one of them and looked at his book to compare.
"You are Guan Yue from Yuanfeng Academy!" Xu Weifeng shouted.
The face of the student known as Guan Yue changed: "How do you know?"
"I noticed you a long time ago! You are very good at martial arts and have superb martial arts skills. That's great!" Xu Weifeng said, and the last sentence "that's great" didn't sound like a compliment. It seemed like he was excited and sighing. Are you happy that your opponent is strong? This mentality is different from that of many students who are becoming more and more utilitarian.
"What do you mean?" Guan Yue was still asking, but Xu Weifeng was already flipping through his notebook to compare with the next person.
"Zhu Kai of Jinji Academy!" He called out another person's name. The man named Zhu Kai suddenly looked unnatural.
"What's written in your notebook?" He couldn't help but ask. Everyone could see that Xu Weifeng found everyone's information from his big notebook.
But Xu Weifeng still didn't answer. He flipped through the book and looked for the next person.
Lu Ping and Su Tang outside the circle looked at each other. They had seen Xu Weifeng's big book and knew what was recorded in it. But Xu Weifeng, in their opinion, was still a weakling who was robbed of his spot and bullied, but looking back now, it was not the same thing. And what is recorded in this big book is the opponent's intelligence? It doesn't seem to be the case. This book seems to record Xu Weifeng's goals.
"Zhou Shi of Bipolar Academy... is so awesome!"
"Huang Neng of Wuding Academy!"
"..."
One by one, the names of people in the circle were called out by Xu Weifeng. He was very happy about this. Sure enough, he thought that the powerful people could stand at the end of the first round. But for the last two students who were standing very close to each other and wearing the same clothes, Xu Weifeng looked around but couldn't find them.
He raised his head blankly, looked at the two students wearing Amaterasu Academy uniforms, and said in confusion: "Why is the garbage mixed in?"
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There is one more chapter, it should be until early morning! (To be continued.)
