C859 I Choose Him
C859 I Choose Him
Ao Lingchen muttered to himself. A cold light flashed across his eyes.
This new rule of the game was too surprising. Such a change was equivalent to placing the right to choose his opponent in his hands, as if fate was in his hands.
Of course, if he couldn't get one or two, then he could only give his fate to someone else.
However, this way, it would be even more interesting.
After thinking for a while, Ao Lingchen turned his head and looked at the few people beside him. He saw that they were also sizing each other up, as if they were secretly trying to figure out who his opponents would be if he could get one or two.
However, Ao Lingchen discovered that when the rules of the game were announced, there was a pair of eyes staring at him. The violent and ferocious Qi had locked onto him, and it was Zhou Yong.
"It seems like the Stellar Sect is really determined to kill me!"
Ao Lingchen muttered to himself without a care. He shifted his gaze away from Zhou Yong and looked at the sky. He saw a cold light shooting down from above. He could feel a strong killing intent from it, as if it was a real killing intent.
Ao Lingchen believed that he was definitely not the lucky one among the five of them. Because as long as Zhou Yong drew the small ball with a number, he would definitely choose him. If he couldn't draw it, the others would be afraid of Zhou Yong's Half Step Martial King combat strength. They would also choose to give up on fighting him and choose the others.
Ao Lingchen had never thought of becoming the lucky one. He firmly believed in his own strength, and believed that he would be able to defeat all the powerful enemies. In the end, he would be able to reach the top in his strongest form.
While Ao Lingchen was thinking about this with mixed feelings, the others on the fighting stage were also thinking about it in secret.
As if giving everyone time to prepare, the Saint Asura Sect Expert suddenly stopped talking, and allowed everyone to look at each other.
About fifteen minutes later, everyone in the square started discussing this new rule. They were also discussing who would be the strong enemy if they drew the ball. Who would become the lucky one and advance into the top three without much effort.
Wang Boyong seemed to be a little impatient from waiting. He looked at the Saint Asura Sect Expert beside him and said, "Envoy, it's time to draw lots. There are still other duels today!"
He would have a chance to avenge his son soon, and he would soon see Ao Lingchen's tragic death. Naturally, Wang Boyong was unwilling to waste any more time.
Furthermore, today was not just a simple draw. The five people who lost had to fight and rank themselves. This would also require a lot of time.
"Alright!" The Saint Asura Sect Expert nodded in agreement. Then, he looked down at the fighting stage and said in a deep voice, "Let's begin drawing lots now."
A bright light blossomed in the middle of the fighting stage after it spoke. One could vaguely see five small balls in a square box. However, one could not tell that there was anything different about it.
"Finally, we are going to draw lots again. Would that unexpected luck appear again?"
Staring at the box of light, Ao Lingchen muttered to himself. The fighting spirit in his body unconsciously increased by a few points.
Ao Ling did not forget his strange devil spell. It started from the Five Sects Competition. It seemed like he had gotten into a fight with One, and had drawn One many times. Therefore, he also wanted to see if that devil curse would appear on his body again. He wanted to draw Number One.
More importantly, without drawing a lot, Ao Lingchen had a strange feeling in his heart. It was very likely that he would draw one to continue the devil curse.
As he spoke, Ao Lingchen walked towards the light box. Since no one else had any intention of drawing the lots, he would take the lead.
What Ao Lingchen didn't know was that when he walked towards the light box, many people in the square had the same strange feeling in their hearts. They all had a strong premonition that he would draw one.
Even Xia Yuhee, Zhou Yong, and the others had the same thought.
Seeing Ao Lingchen put his hand into the light box, all the eyes in the square focused on him. Their eyes were filled with anticipation.
At the edge of the fighting stage, Qing Chen and Xia Jingxue stood side by side. He stared at Ao Lingchen's right hand that was put into the light box. His heart was beating strangely. He subconsciously said, "It can't be that it's really that strange, right?"
Under the crowd's gaze, Ao Lingchen's right hand that was in the light box reached out. He held a small ball in his hand.
"It can't be, right?"
"Sure enough, the curse won't be broken?"
"There shouldn't be a shady deal, right?"
"Oh my god!"
For a moment, the entire square was in an uproar. One by one, everyone was surprised and filled with disbelief. Their gazes were filled with shock as they stared at the fighting stage.
In the center of the crowd, a figure bathed in light was holding a small ball in his hand. It was this small ball that stirred the hearts of people and caused an uproar.
Under the light, the words "One" were clearly written on the small ball!
The "One" curse once again returned to Ao Lingchen's hand.
"It really is One. But it's also good. It's better to choose your opponent than to be chosen by others."
Qing Chen stared at the small ball in Ao Lingchen's hand and nodded slightly. In his opinion, this was the best outcome.
Lee Zhen, who was on the nebula, was also surprised when he saw Ao Lingchen raise the "Number One" high up. If he hadn't been paying attention to the light box and monitoring the light box, he would have suspected that there was a black box operating.
Ignoring the commotion beside his ears, Ao Lingchen's face revealed a bit of surprise. He stared at the small ball in his hand and saw the clear words "One." His mouth slightly opened and he muttered to himself, "Could it really be that strange? Did I really obtain a devil curse?"
Being hit by "One" again and again, Ao Lingchen was also very surprised. This kind of luck made him not know what to say.
"One seems to be the first place to choose a strong opponent. Which one of you will choose?"
"We still need to draw lots. We need to draw the second place before we can start selecting people."
No one knew who was the first to speak. For a moment, there was a commotion in the crowd. Everyone had other expectations in their hearts. They were all very curious about who Ao Lingchen would choose to be his opponent.
If Hee Yige did not draw the second prize, it seemed like he would be the best choice.
Under the anticipation of the crowd, Xia Jingxue and the others also walked towards the light box under the watchful eyes of the crowd. They all took out the small balls inside.
When everyone showed the small balls in their hands, what was surprising was that the small ball with the word Second was pulled out by Hee Yige.
Compared to who took the second one, everyone was more eager to see who Ao Lingchen would choose to be his opponent.
Seemingly sensing the anticipation in everyone's hearts, the Saint Asura Sect Expert also reminded, "Ao Lingchen, you can choose one of the three people who drew the blank ball."
The Saint Asura Sect Expert also looked at Ao Lingchen with a curious expression after his words sounded. He was also very curious as to who the latter would choose.
If nothing unexpected happened to a single Half Step Martial King Expert, he would be the strongest among the five people present. Besides him, there was also a descendant of the Confucianism, a proud daughter of heaven from the Hundred Flowers Palace. These two weren't weak either, but they were the best choice compared to Zhou Yong.
Who would you choose?
For a moment, this thought arose in everyone's mind. They all stared at Ao Lingchen curiously, waiting for him to make a decision.
Feeling the gazes of the crowd, Ao Lingchen's face was like a spring breeze. He smiled faintly and swept his eyes across the four people in front of him. The small ball in his hand moved back and forth before finally stopping.
"I choose him!"
"Zhou Yong!!"