The tree waved. The day before yesterday, the man gave way again, but she didn't need ha.

First, it doesn't matter.

Arbor step first, pedaling to the sign tube, casually took a, pedaling to stand aside.

Hum!

Whoever wants to be the last one to be drawn in the lottery, just let them go. Anyway, Joe doesn't want to come back to the stage tomorrow to draw!

The lot was drawn.

The old man nodded and looked at the student at the end of the line.

This fool is holding a bamboo stick in his hand. He is still thinking about it. How can he get the last place? Why is there still a bamboo stick in his hand?

Shouldn't it be roukong?

"Isn't it strange that the last one has a bamboo stick in his hand?"

People's hearts suddenly slipped through a bad feeling.

Ha ha, Shenghua martial arts arena plays a routine. It's really a routine. It's overwhelming!

"Now, as yesterday, according to the corresponding number, let's stand together." The old man held up his raised beard and said with a smile, "No. 0, please don't find anyone. Come out and stand beside me."

Everyone looked at each other, and then they came to understand. The original number of the vacant lot is zero!

We quickly find our own counterparts to sign the number of the station, a few happy and sad, see that the opponent is weaker than their own, it is naturally smiling, see that the opponent is more than a little stronger than their own, immediately drooped head.

Miss Qiao held the bamboo stick in her hand and stared at it strangely for a long time. Then she moved slowly to the old man at the speed of a tortoise.

The old man was looking at the crowd with a smile and stroked his beard. When he felt a person moving around, he turned around with a smile and said, "lucky little guy, have you drawn the lottery, eh? How can it be you again! "

The tree looked at the old man strangely with an indescribable expression.

The student representatives of hundreds of other colleges on the competition platform looked at her in unison. Their eyes were like knives, swishing towards the trees.

One time is luck, two times is the ancestors burn high incense!

How could this little girl be so angry?

"Tutor, I suggest that you can't let this girl come to the stage to draw lots next time!"

"Yes, let's change their school to a lottery representative!"

Next week, the teacher's wild laughter rang again, "old man! It's time to register! The old rules, ha ha, top college! "

The old man took a silent look at the aggrieved representatives, gave a light cough and waved to the tree, "little girl, you can register with me."

"You can rest assured that there will be no rotation tomorrow." The old man hurried to appease the crowd.

"I won't take this girl with me next time."

"To ask for a replacement!"

"Change!"

Arbor looked at the people innocently, turned his back and didn't turn back, so he jumped down the steps of Biwu platform and went back to his seat.

In the first round of the second round of the second round of the previous two days, there were so many teams that they competed for two days.

However, with the teams being brushed down one by one, the strength of both teams will be improved, and the competition in the next few days will not be too easy.

It's estimated that the second round of the check-in competition will also go through at least two days of selection.

In other words, the team of top colleges, which has run into shit luck, can spend four days in a row

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