Secret Document Hall.
After Su Yu finished speaking, he didn’t say anything else.
It was useless to say harsh words, and he couldn’t beat Liu Hong. However, Su Yu had written down a few more points for this guy in his little notebook.
He’s a spy, so we can talk about it.
No... then we have to talk about it properly!
..
In the hall, the coaches were in charge of drawing lots.
There were close to 200 people, so a small-scale competition wasn’t too formal.
It was just a metal bucket with a bunch of labels inside, the instructor shouted loudly, “Number 1 against number 2, number 3 against number 4... and so on. A total of 198 people have arrived, and they are fighting in pairs. If anyone gives up after drawing lots, they will be judged to be defeated, and the opponent will be judged to be the winner!”
A student said loudly, “Teacher, if there’s a clairvoyance divine text, won’t you be able to see it directly?”
Someone Laughed!
