Chapter 1655 Lottery (2)

"Do you think I don't know? As long as I enter the top ten of this session, I can just pick the challenge of the previous one. Who said that I have to fight with Bailixuan?" Jiang Yi said.

"Oh, then you have to wait until you have the ability to climb into the top ten and say." Jiang also has a cool opening.

Jiang Yizhen was hurt by Jiang Yiran’s chest, but when he saw the Baili Xuanyun, he subconsciously shrank his neck.

Baili Xuanyun is the tenth place in the previous session. It is the most unusual role in the back.

Jiang Yiran looked at Jiang Yi’s expression and smiled lightly. Then he looked at the sign that Ye Qing’s hand was holding.

"Well, it's a pity." After seeing the pattern on the sign, Jiang Yiran looked at the pattern he had signed and found that it was completely different and shook his head with a little regret.

"..." What are your special eyes? ! Ye Qing is silent.

After Jiang Shaobai took the sign, he squatted on Ye Qingying's body like a cat who didn't wake up. When he saw Jiang Yiran look like a regret, he lazily raised his eyes and glanced at the sign in Jiang Yiran's hand. Road:

"I used to call you."

It was originally a glance of Jiang Yiran, when he heard Jiang Shaobai’s words, his face was black.

"..."

Smog, isn't it?

Is he luck with this? When I came up, I played with Jiang Shaobai?

Jiang Yiran was full of confidence, but when he heard Jiang Shaobai, he immediately stunned. He took the sign directly and went to Jiang Xiaoyun to temporarily hang his feet.

Looking at Jiang Yiran’s slightly embarrassed figure, Jiang Yi’s smile is called a schadenfreude.

"Less white, wait for you to have a good lesson to teach this kid, not to fight him to find his teeth." Jiang Yixiao smiled and opened his mouth.

Jiang Shaobai glanced at him and shook his sign to Jiang Yizhen's eyes.

The pattern on the top is completely different from Jiang Yiran.

"..." Jiang Yiwei.

White is happy!

Ye Qingzhen looked at Jiang Shaobai, a poor little temper, and couldn't help but laugh. She suddenly had some expectation. After Jiang Shangran saw the person who was not Jiang Shaobai, what kind of reaction would it be.

More and more people were drawn, and soon all the contestants had already drawn the lottery and they started looking for their opponents.

Ye Qingying's opponent is a young boy of Lin Biao's ancient family. After seeing his opponent, Ye Qingyi still has no reaction. The Jiang Yiwei and others on the side are a silent face.

"Qing 棠, winning or losing is not important, you know, we are seriously involved." Jiang Yi sings the heart of the patted Ye Qing 棠 shoulder.

The young boy of the Lin Biao ancient family, although ranked behind in his own family, but that is also true ability, Ye Qingyi, relying on strength, how to fight with others?

Jiang Yizhen, they think, Ye Qingyi is afraid that she will be brushed down in the first round, deeply afraid of her psychological shadow, and kindly give her a breath.

The elders also recorded the candidates of their respective ethnic groups. Jiang Shaobai and Jiang Yuyun’s rivals were not too strong. They had nothing to worry about. The elders took a look at Ye Qingyu. The opponents, but after reading them, they sighed secretly, and no one reported much hope for this game.

"I only hope that Ye Qingqi will lose too much ugly, otherwise they are afraid that they are holding a chance to laugh at the Qiu family." Kun’s brow was slightly wrinkled, and he was very worried about Ye Qingying, even though he knew It was hard to win at this competition, but if the loss was too ugly, they would have no light on their faces.

(End of this chapter)