Big Moon Ballad

Chapter 599 Fangs
"No. 20?" Jiang Yuanyuan blurted out on the examiner's high platform, "How could she only be No. 20?"

Everyone knew that the former Princess Qin had won four top spots in the primary ceremony, and the difference between the top spot and No. 2 was quite a bit. Jiang Yuanyuan originally thought that this woman would at least be in the top few places if she didn't say that she was #[-].

Ji Jiashu heard the words and glanced at the people around him.To be honest, only this round of the primary ceremony had to involve the royal family.But because Jiang Yuanyuan came here every round before, the examiners lost all sense of novelty, and always felt that this person was here for granted.

It's just that today, Jiang Yuanyuan is different from before, and came here in court clothes.Chu people Shangchi, Jiang Yuanyuan's court clothes as the prince of Southern Chu is red, with the pattern of vermilion birds embroidered with red gold thread, which looks very solemn and conspicuous, like a burning flame.

Although he is not from the royal family, Ji Jiashu actually has similar clothes, because in addition to the court clothes of the royal family, Suzaku can also be embroidered on the sacrificial clothes of the Southern Chu State Teacher.

Looking at the flames around him, Ji Jiashu took a deep breath and explained, "Her ranking in the first round is too low."

Jiang Yuanyuan was taken aback when he heard the words.

Ji Jiashu closed his eyes with complicated emotions.

No way, who told that woman's grades to fluctuate so much.

Ying Baoyue has been at the top of the list since the second round of the crowd battle, and it is easy for people to forget her first round results.

After the bottom list is included in the total score, the impact will be devastating. Under normal circumstances, it is absolutely impossible for practitioners to stand up.

It was also like this, when Ying Baoyue got the final ranking in the first round, he told her that it was impossible for her to get the leader again.

He would never talk nonsense, but the lethality of the bottom list is so great.

No matter how big the gap between the top and No.2 is, it is only a big difference from the bottom one.Even if the total points of the four No.20s add up, it is definitely more than the three No. [-] and one bottom No. [-].

Even if you have four firsts, you can't stand the drag of a bottom list.

Ji Jiashu stood on the high platform and quietly watched the girl who was called by the examiner and walked out of the crowd.To be honest, Ying Baoyue was a little surprised to be able to enter the first round of byes.

This should have something to do with how she took the top spot afterwards, not only improving her own score, but also beating other popular players.

One of the typical representatives is He Lancheng.

Ji Jiashu quietly watched the audience of the battle stage.

He Lancheng should not be able to enter the first-round bye list, because he got a bottom list in the first round of the personal battle against drugs.Even if he ranks high in other rounds, he can't resist the lethality of this last ranking.

To be able to enter the bye list with a bottom list, only that woman has that ability.

Ji Jiashu looked at the other practitioners in the audience looking at Ying Baoyue.

If she hadn't pulled down those practitioners who were originally ranked high, the bye list at this time would definitely not be what it is now.

There are no more than a hundred practitioners who can qualify to participate in the middle-level ceremony in the first-level ceremony, and there will be only more than 100 practitioners left in the second round.So being able to get a bye in the first round means that the quota for participating in the middle-level ceremony is almost guaranteed.

Of course, this is only for ordinary practitioners.

The conditions for that girl to participate in the Intermediate Ceremony are even more stringent.

The examiner reported the names of other bye candidates one after another, and Ji Jiashu also listened carefully, because he knew very well that these people would also be his opponents in the middle-level ceremony in the future.

Ying Xun, Huo Zhan, Chen Zichu, Xu Yishan, Ye Siyuan, and the step-sons of Hou Liao and Zhongtang were all called one after another. The list quickly reached the top ten, and everyone's expressions became more and more nervous.

"I really don't know who this "current leader" will be," Jiang Yuanyuan said looking at the bustling audience.

The so-called "current leader" refers to the practitioner who ranks first in total score at this stage.

"Probably it will be Meng Shi, the stepson of the Northern Wei Dynasty?" Jiang Yuanyuan guessed.

Although Meng Shi has never won the top spot, he is strong because he ranks high in almost all rounds.In addition, he was originally the most famous practitioner among the practitioners who participated in the elementary ceremony this time, and he is indeed a practitioner who deserves his name. According to Jiang Yuanyuan's impression, he should feel similar.

However, he did not expect that Ji Jiashu would remain silent upon hearing his words.

"No.2, stepson of the Northern Wei Dynasty, Meng Shi!"

At this moment, the examiner's voice sounded, and Jiang Yuanyuan's pupils shrank.

"Meng Shi is the second?" He asked in amazement, "Then who is the first?"

So that's the only person left... Ji Jiashu thought, if it wasn't for him, something would be wrong.

"No. 1!"

The examiner's voice sounded, and everyone's hearts rose to their throats.

"Northern Wei Dynasty, Mo Hua!"

"What..." Jiang Yuanyuan was speechless in surprise, "Why is this little follower of the stepson of the Northern Wei Dynasty taking the first place?"

There is no way, after all, some things cannot be controlled so precisely.

Ji Jiashu stared at the young man who walked quietly to Meng Shi's side, who was still inconspicuous under the eyes of everyone, and said softly.

"Mo Hua's rank is higher than Meng Shi's in both medicine and drug wars and war games."

And the rankings of these two people were close to each other during the battle, so there was no way for Mo Hua to surpass Meng Shi in the final ranking.

"This is really..." Jiang Yuanyuan looked at the twenty practitioners who walked out of the crowd and stood alone, and sighed, "It was unexpected at the beginning."

"This is just the ranking before the start of the battle," Ji Jiashu said indifferently, "it doesn't mean anything."

In the last round of individual battles, two-two battles.

The reason why this round is important, and the reason why candidates value it, is not only because it is the last round, but also because the points that can be obtained in this round of ranking are three times that of any previous round.

That's right, three times.

Ji Jiashu thought.

This is the respect for the housekeeping skills of practitioners in the elementary ceremony.

So no matter what the previous results were, this final round of competition is the last chance for the candidates to come back against the wind and the best chance to change their fate against the sky.

Ji Jiashu looked solemnly.

Even a rabbit will show its fangs this round.

Under the eyes of everyone with different expressions, the bell for the start of the first round rang on the battle platform.

Ying Baoyue and the others stood still, and the remaining 210 began to draw lots.

And not long after the first bell rang, there was a louder muffled sound from the battle platform.

"what!"

Accompanied by a loud bang, everyone in the audience watched helplessly as a practitioner who was competing on the stage flew high, and then seemed to hit a transparent wall in mid-air, and then slid down with a bang, and a large amount of blood splattered in the air.

In front of the dripping blood, the practitioners opened their eyes wide, the timid people closed their eyes, and the female relatives screamed.

"It's started." Ji Jiashu on the high platform said with a complicated expression.

Under the high platform, Gui Chen stared blankly at this scene, and together with other lower-level practitioners, his hands and feet trembled uncontrollably.

"It's started." At this moment, he heard the girl not far in front of him speak softly.

This is the last round of the elementary ceremony.

This is where practitioners bet their lives and futures.

Battle.

　Nan Chujuan's final battle begins.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)