Don't Show the Son Chapter 225

   Chapter 225 Lin Xiu's Hunting Ground

  Xiaobi is not a country in Daxia after all. At the same time, there are more than a dozen surrounding countries involved.

   In this case, fairness is particularly important.

  If the court sets a precedent for Princess Daxia, it will definitely fall into the tongues of other countries.

  For those small countries, the face of the country said no to it, but Daxia is the kingdom of heaven, one of the five strongest countries on the mainland, and it has always regarded face as extremely important.

   There was no way to put back the already drawn signatures, so Lin Xiu could only ask the official, "Help us find out who the signature on No. 9 is, is it alright?"

  The official said: "Wait a moment, the lower official will go to check now."

Although the Department of Different Techniques did not have such an obligation, he still knew the identities of Lin Xiu, the son of the Marquis of Ping'an, and Princess Minghe. After entering the yafang and checking the roster, he quickly came out and said, "Princess Hui, the number 9 sign is Zhang. The fifth son of the family, Zhang Xin, he is a person with the ability of water magic, and he has just been promoted to the earth level..."

  Lin Xiu didn't know how to describe Minghe's luck.

   Not to mention the lottery of the ground level, the opponent's ability still restrains her.

  The ability is restrained, and the strength is stronger than her. There is no suspense in this competition.

   At this time, Lin Xiu couldn't even say words of comfort.

   Princess Minghe was also speechless.

   At this moment, Lin Xiu looked at the wooden sign in Princess Minghe's hand, and then looked at his own, a flash of light suddenly flashed in his mind.

   Since the drawn lottery cannot be put back, it will not be put back.

   He snatched the wooden sign from Princess Minghe's hand, stuffed her with his own wooden sign, and said, "It's agreed that you will draw for me, I will draw for you, have you forgotten?"

   Princess Minghe looked at him blankly.

   When did they say that?

  The official of the Department of Different Techniques was also stupid, and said quickly: "Young Master Lin, this, this is probably not possible..."

  Lin Xiu asked, "Why not? I saw someone draw on their behalf just now. Can't we help each other draw?"

   The officials of the Yishu Academy were stunned for a moment. The Department of Yishu really has no rules that do not allow for help.

  The rule of lottery is that once the lottery is drawn, it cannot be put back.

   The signature is drawn on the spot, and after the signature is recorded, it cannot be changed.

It hasn't been recorded yet, so it's not a broken rule, but this kind of thing rarely happens. After all, who would choose a strong opponent instead of a weak opponent? Isn't this handing over the chance to advance to others? ?

   You must know that if Xiaobi fails in the first two games, he will be eliminated directly and lose his qualification for the big game.

   But as long as he wants to, why bother with the Division of Different Techniques.

  The official of the Department of Different Techniques looked at Lin Xiu, wondering: "Young Master Lin, in principle, this is not allowed..."

Lin Xiu is also a member of the officialdom and knows some terms in the officialdom. In principle, you can't, but you can. In principle, you can, but you can't. He smiled and said to the official: "The princess and I agreed to draw lots for each other. , Now I got a good lottery, but I don't regret it. Isn't this not true? I, Lin Xiu, pay attention to the word "faith" the most, please don't make me embarrassed..."

  The official went down the steps and said with a smile: "If that's the case, then the official will record it like this..."

  Lin Xiu waved his hand and said, "Remember it..."

  The official of the Department of Different Arts wrote down the signatures of the two people, Lin Xiu was number nine, and Princess Minghe was number one hundred and nine.

   Walking out of the Department of Different Techniques, Princess Minghe said to Lin Xiu, "Thank you."

  Lin Xiu said: "Why are you being polite to me, fortunately I broke through late, otherwise I wouldn't be able to help you if I wanted to..."

   When he first signed up, Lin Xiu was still a Xuanjie. When he broke through, the registration was already over.

   Once the registration is over, all the players are registered and cannot be changed again. After all, there are very few people like him who are ready to sharpen their guns, and this has hardly happened before.

   Whether it is a big ratio or a small ratio, a strict set of procedures must be followed. If it can be changed at will, a huge chain of interests will definitely be derived from it, and the rules will be useless.

   Lin Xiu and Princess Minghe exchanged their signatures on the spot, just to take advantage of the rules.

  The two separated at the door of the Department of Different Techniques. Princess Minghe looked at Lin Xiu's back, and felt a little strange in her heart.

  In the past, Lin Xiu was kind to Zhao Lingyin, and she saw it all in her eyes, and she didn't feel anything, but when he was so kind to herself, she deeply realized how happy Zhao Lingyin was.

Her mother died when she was very young, and the elder brother also went to the fief later. The father and the royal accompany the ladies in the harem every day. She spends very little time with her. It has been a long time since she felt that someone was kind to her. .

   Lin Xiu just returned to the new house when Zhao Lingyin couldn't wait to ask: "Did you draw lots?"

  Lin Xiu nodded and said, "I took it."

   Zhao Lingyin hurriedly asked, "How many numbers did you draw?"

  Lin Xiu said: "Number seven."

   Zhao Lingyin widened her eyes and asked, "What did you say?"

  The Department of Different Techniques arranged for her the No. 7 lottery. Could it be that in the first game, she was going to face Lin Xiu?

  Lin Xiu saw how frightened she looked, and smiled: "I lied to you, I drew number nine."

   Zhao Lingyin glared at him and twisted around his waist before saying, "You're really unlucky, you still managed to get to the ground. Who is number nine? It seems to be Zhang Xin..."

   When she mentioned the name, a happy expression appeared on her face, and she said: "Zhang Xin's ability is water, you are sure to win, even if you don't make a breakthrough, he is not your opponent..."

  Ice absolutely suppresses water.

Even if it is a mysterious rank, a terrestrial rank, who loses and who wins is unknown, what's more, Lin Xiu is a double cultivator of magic and martial arts. A month ago, Zhang Xin was not his opponent, and now he is also on the terrestrial rank, unless Zhang Xin The letter is the upper level of the earth, otherwise, there is no suspense in this battle.

   Said that Lin Xiu was lucky, he drew to the ground level.

   said he was unlucky, and his opponent was Zhang Xin again.

   However, in any case, she was finally relieved. What she was most worried about was that Lin Xiu had bad luck. She or her sister was drawn by lottery in the first round. Fortunately, such a thing did not happen.

  The day after the lottery is the start of the competition.

   Early in the morning, Lin Xiu came to the new house from the wedding mansion, and went to the school grounds for the competition with Lingyin Qin Wan and Chiba Rin.

   Zhao Lingjun didn't come with them because she didn't have to play today.

   She was supposed to be the first to play, but when the lottery was drawn at the Department of Different Techniques yesterday, the lucky person who drew the No. 1 lottery abstained on the spot.

   For him, this is not the first match of Xiaobi, but the final final of Dabi.

   Abstaining from voting is already the most dignified way of elimination.

  Xiaobi's school ground is in the west city of the royal capital.

Because the small competition every three years is held in Daxia, and the big competition is held every fifteen years, so as early as decades ago, a school ground for competitions was built in the city. Refurbished and repaired, it can be used again.

   At other times, it is used as a market place.

   In the first round, there will be 400 trials, which will be held in ten venues at the same time. When the lottery is drawn, the number of the lottery drawn is within 40, which is the first school field, which is also the most watched school field in the later period.

  Those geniuses on the ground level will always be in this school grounds.

   In the first two rounds of competition, the first school field is not much to watch, the difference in strength is too great, and the battle will end in a very short time.

   When Lin Xiu and the others came here, the school field was already crowded with people.

  The young talents from the countries around Daxia gathered at the school field where they were going to play according to the number of draws.

   Around the school grounds, there is a circle of stands. At the front of the stands, there will be strong people from the Department of Different Techniques, the Institute of Different Techniques, and the Martial Arts Institute. As judges, they are also responsible for the safety of the competition.

  Lin Xiu and others walked to the first school field area, Xue Ninger stood up from the stand, waved to them, and said, "Here..."

  Lin Xiu and Lingyin walked over and found that there was a graceful and luxurious woman and two beautiful young girls beside Xue Ninger.

   The noble concubine, the concubine, actually came with Shuangshuang and Linglong.

  Lin Xiu and others also came to sit on the stand. At this time, there was still some time before Xiaobi started, and people came one after another and sat on the stand.

   The expressions of these people are obviously different.

  Some people are light-hearted and confident, and some are frowning and worried. From their expressions, you can tell their identities.

Those who are calm and calm are obviously the seeds of the ground. For the first few rounds, there is no challenge for them. Those who are downcast must be the same unfortunate people as Ming He. If these people are drawn, it is destined to be a round tour. destiny.

   After a while, Li Bozhang also came here. When he saw Lin Xiu, he was stunned for a moment, and then asked, "No way, did you draw on the No. 1 school ground..."

  Lin Xiu nodded and said, "No way, bad luck."

   Li Bozhang's expression changed, and he was really worried about him. If he drew a number after 20, it would be fine. If he drew before 20, he would definitely meet a strong person.

   He looked at Lin Xiu and asked, "What number did you draw?"

  Lin Xiu said: "Number nine."

Li Bozhang thought for a while, then heaved a sigh of relief, and said, "It's okay, the number nine is Zhang Xin, you may not be able to win against him, but your luck is too bad. On the ninth..."

   This is about to ask Princess Minghe why her luck is always so bad.

  Lin Xiu asked Li Bozhang, "What's your number?"

  Li Bozhang said: "Fifteen."

The Division of Different Techniques does not sort the numbers of these top-level players based on their strengths. Zhao Lingjun and Chiba Rin were originally the top ten on the Tianjiao list. No one has any objection. randomness.

   If the Division of Different Techniques can accurately rank them according to their strength, then there is no need to compete again.

   On the school grounds, many geniuses from small countries have expressions on their faces, excited and apprehensive. This is the first time they have left the country and competed with geniuses from various countries on the same stage. The complicated feelings in their hearts are hard to describe.

  Lin Xiu's eyes also glanced back and forth in the field, and he was full of expectations for the next competition.

   This is both a school ground and his hunting ground.

   I wonder what kind of abilities these geniuses possess...

   (end of this chapter)

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