The disciple was just stunned.
"Snapped!"
The roster was thrown right in her face.
Jun Aohan reprimanded him mercilessly.
"This is the list you selected?"
"Any questions?"
A powerful murderous aura enveloped her whole body almost instantly.
She couldn't even speak.
I could only stand there and answer tremblingly.
"This is determined based on our past records, points, and rankings..."
"Again."
Jun Aohan said two words lightly.
"I'm not satisfied."
So domineering!
"Swish, swish, swish—"
He directly tore up the list in his hand.
"Start again."
"Your Highness..."
Shui Qianning, who was sitting aside, couldn't help but spoke awkwardly.
"But, this is against the rules..."
She said with a smile.
"Xiao Bi's rules have always been like this."
"I can't help it. Who said that Huangyuan's previous grades were too poor?"
"So they can't be seeded."
"There is no other way but to make way for the previous seeded players."
"I also know that His Highness is very optimistic about Junior Sister Ye."
"However, the more this happens, the less it should be encouraged."
"She should be allowed to grow up in adversity, so that her hard work will not be in vain..."
Shui Qianning is talking freely here.
She felt that what she said was very appropriate.
Neither humble nor arrogant.
He hit Ye Qingli quietly again.
It's like killing three birds with one stone.
Haha, why didn’t I realize that I was so eloquent before...
"Shut up."
Just when she was proud.
Jun Aohan just threw two words over.
Look at this woman chattering here.
It's so annoying.
"I am not in the mood to listen to your nonsense."
Shui Qianning's face suddenly turned pale.
She said so.
His Highness didn't even listen to a word he said!
"I now declare that the result of the match is invalid."
Jun Aohan tore the roster into pieces and threw them on the ground.
"Your Highness, you can't do this..."
Shui Qianning said subconsciously.
"This is against the rules..."
"What this king says are rules."
Jun Aohan picked up another roster.
"I am the invigilator, so what I say are the rules."
"What you said doesn't count."
He threw the roster in the disciple's face again.
"Rearrange."
"Draw lots."
"If you let me see it again, you are operating behind the scenes."
"Then, I'll just chop off your heads!"
The Thirteen Palm Courtyards all looked at all this with dumbfounded eyes.
It seems that His Highness's support for Huangyuan has reached the point where humans and gods are outraged.
This is blatant protection.
It's so unconvincing.
However, the disciples in Huangyuan all cheered.
What a great experience.
"cough."
Mo Yun, the leader of Tiangongyuan, walked out.
As the person who is best at mechanism skills.
Tiangongyuan has a machine for drawing lots.
Soon, the names of all the disciples were made into number plates.
Then, the results were extracted one by one.
After seeing the results.
Jun Aohan's face turned even darker...
Under the supervision of everyone.
This time it was really random assignment.
but……
Chu Yuan and Luo Qianfan both drew weaker opponents.
But Ye Qingli's opponent...
Still Huo Liuyun.
The strongest one among the remaining candidates!
"Come again!"
Jun Aohan said very unhappy.
"But, Your Highness, it was decided by drawing lots just now..."
