Chapter 438 - Up and Down Signs

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Li Zhenbang actually had his own plans in mind. One was that since the referee had already said so, I am afraid that even if they objected, it would have no practical effect.

In fact, in terms of probability, theoretically, the probability of drawing lots is the same.

After careful calculation, the probability that the first three teams will take away No. 2, No. 4, and No. 5, leaving only No. 1 and No. 3 is only one-tenth.

If the person in front draws number 1 or number 3, the probability of drawing numbers 2, 4, and 5 will increase. If the person in the front draws any of the numbers 2, 4, and 5, then the probability of drawing numbers 1 and 3 will also increase.

In the final analysis, whether you can draw a good number, luck is still very important.

Now that Guangming Academy and Carlo Royal Academy have no problems, things are much simpler. The order of drawing lots for the other three academies will be drawn according to the order of the previous promotion numbers.

The first one to draw lots was Tiangang Academy, and they got a pretty good number—number four.

The second lottery was Twilight Academy, and their luck was also good, the number five was drawn.

In the end, only No. 1, No. 2, and No. 3 remained, and Li Zhenbang became nervous. Li Zhenbang kept praying in his heart, his luck should not be so bad, right? If there is a one-tenth chance that I will really meet him, I have nothing to say.

It is not only the teachers and students of Carlo Royal Academy who are nervous at this moment, but the people of Longwei Academy are even more nervous.

The best of the three numbers is naturally number two, and judging from the battle time and rest time, number two is also the best of the five numbers. Of the three numbers, the worst is naturally number three, and number three is also the worst of all five numbers.

The representative of Longwei Academy stood on the ring and did not make a move. Finally, when the referee urged him three times, and even threatened to wait for Carlo Royal Academy and optical students to draw, and give them the remaining number, Longwei The representative of the academy closed his eyes and put his hand into the lottery box.

The representative of Longwei Academy is a magician. After reaching into the lottery box, he did not rush to draw the cards. Instead, he muttered words, praying for the protection of the God of Law and the protection of the Elemental Spirit Envoy. Finally, he simply said a great After being blessed by His Majesty the all-powerful Kings of the Carlo Empire, one of the three cards was drawn.

After the extraction, the representative of Longwei Academy still didn't dare to open his eyes, for fear of seeing the number three that he least wanted to see.

The referee took the card from the representative of Longwei Academy, glanced at the card, there was no emotion on his face, then he prolonged his voice and announced to whet everyone's appetite: "Longwei Academy draws—— !"

After the referee has announced, raise the cards in your hand and show them to everyone.

Hearing the referee's words, the representative of Longwei Academy suddenly opened his eyes and heaved a sigh of relief when he saw the big number one written on the card. Although the number 2 was not drawn, the number 1 was not bad, it was much better than the number 3.

No. 1 is not a bad thing for them, at least everyone can rest for one more day. In the previous match with the Academy of Kings, they consumed a lot, especially the unconscious student. If they want to fully recover, they really have to Just rest for a day or two.

The people of Longwei Academy breathed a sigh of relief, but Murong Bing didn't dare to vent his anger, and looked at the lottery box with a tangled expression. Now there are only two numbers left in the lottery box, number two for the upper lottery and number three for the lower lottery.

Murong Bing is now not only nervous, but also very regretful. I shouldn't show off my abilities. Now that I'm fine, I don't smoke, and I don't smoke. It's okay to get number two, but if you get number three, wouldn't you be scolded to death by your teammates?

"What's the situation with the people of the Carlo Empire? The people from Longwei Academy have been dawdling for a long time, so don't you also dawdle for a long time? Do you want to smoke? If not, I'll let the people from Guangming Academy come first. .

"The referee said a little speechlessly.

The referee was very puzzled. People from other colleges drew lots very quickly. There were only two colleges from the Carlo Empire left. As a result, the people from the two colleges were slow. It's just a lottery, and it's not murder and arson. As for spending so much time wasting everyone's time? The result of the lottery will not change due to delay, just close your eyes and bite your teeth and it will be over!

"I'll draw! My own destiny is in my own hands!" Murong Bing's heart swayed, and she reached into the lottery box. Early death and late death are death, early death and early overbirth.

Murong Bing groped for a long time on the two cards, but couldn't figure out why. Murong Bing pulled his hand out suddenly, the referee was about to pick up the cards in Murong Bing's hand, but found that Murong Bing's hand was empty.

"What do you mean? Give up drawing lots and let people from Guangming Academy draw first?" The referee looked at Murong Bing suspiciously.

"You wouldn't put two number threes in the box, would you? In this way, the last person drawn would be number two without drawing." Murong Bing looked at the referee vigilantly.

"Although Guangming Academy is the Academy of our Guangming Holy See, we will not be so low. The competition is based on real skills, and of course there is some luck. Don't think about it. If there are really two No. What should I do if the person is drawn out? I swear in the name of the God of Light, there is definitely a No. 2 card and a No. 3 card!" The referee said angrily.

The five cards here were all put in after he personally inspected them. It is unforgivable for this little girl to dare to doubt herself.

"You have said that luck is also very important. If you are lucky, no one will get it!" Murong Bing looked at the referee suspiciously.

"You... If you suspect that the two cards are number three, let the people from Guangming Academy draw first." The referee said angrily.

"That can't be done, I've said it all, my fate is in my own hands." Murong Bing said while shaking his head.

"Then what do you want?" The referee wanted to slap the pretty girl in front of him to death.

"In case I draw number three, you must show me the last card." Murong Bing thought for a while and said seriously.

"Okay, no matter whether you have drawn number two or number three, I will show you the last card! You draw quickly! No more ink marks!" The referee couldn't stand Murong Bing anymore.

Murong Bing reached into the lottery box and groped for a long time before carefully pulling out a card.

After drawing out the card, Murong Bing did not rush to hand it over to the referee, but glanced nervously at first. When he saw the words written on the card, Murong Bing jumped up and swung his fist fiercely in the air. It turned out that there was a big "two" written on the card.

Seeing Murong Bing's appearance, the hearts of the people at the Carlo Royal Academy were all shaken. It seemed that they should have drawn No. 2, but when the referee didn't announce it, they were still a little nervous. What if Murong Bing misjudged it?

The referee took a closer look at the card in Murong Bing's hand before announcing loudly: "The number two was drawn by the Carlo Royal Academy! Congratulations!"

The referee didn't even bother to stay in suspense, and wished he could finish the announcement immediately and knock Murong Bing off the stage.

When the people of Guangming Academy heard that Carlo Royal Academy was number two, they shrugged disdainfully, and did not draw the last card.

"Hey, what are you doing?" Seeing that Murong Bing was about to step off the stage after turning around, the referee hurriedly stopped him.

"What else can I do? Now that the draw is over, of course I'm going back to my team, so why don't I stay here and sing a song and dance?" Murong Bing was in a good mood, and joked to the referee with a smile.

"I told you, no matter whether you draw the second card or the third card, I will show you the last card." The referee looked at Murong Bing with a serious face, it was obvious that Murong Bing had doubts about him just now. Let him brood.

"Respected Lord Referee, I apologize for my doubts about you just now. As the saying goes, adults don't remember the mistakes of villains, so don't take it to heart. At first glance, you are a wise, upright and selfless person, and you will not be like a little girl like me. Babies care about it!" Murong Bing put on a cute and pitiful look, and said in a coquettish voice.

"Uh..." The referee was taken aback by Murong Bing, and the contrast between before and after was too great.

"Uncle referee, goodbye!" Murong Bing waved to the referee after finishing speaking, jumped off the ring and returned to the team.

"Uncle...uncle? How can I be so old!" The referee touched his face and said to himself...

"Your Highness, is this the case with Moore?" Claire looked at Ryan unwillingly.

Ryan's handling of Moore was really too hasty. The corpses were not transported back to the Twilight Federation, but directly cremated on the spot.

Although Ryan wrote a letter back to praise Moore, Claire knew that the letter was more of a compliment to Ryan himself. Talk about how he strategizes, how he turns defeat into victory, and how he kills all sides in the team competition.

According to Ryan, Moore was an excellent wolf warrior. After Moore died, Ryan was so stingy that he didn't even give him the title of warrior. You must know that Moore is a good friend who grew up with him, and this time in the individual competition, Moore paid the price of his life for the Twilight Academy.

"Forget it, what can I do? Don't think I don't know about your little tricks. If it wasn't for the idiot leader of the Morrowind Academy being so arrogant and offending the saint-level powerhouse, do you think we can still be so carefree?" Ryan said with a gloomy face Look to Claire.

"I... I'm sorry, Your Highness! I'm also for the final victory. I've been very careful, and I did it very secretly, but I didn't expect to be seen through by Your Highness." Claire hurriedly lowered her head, sweating profusely.

"Be smart, if Moore doesn't die, the matter will be serious! Forget it, it's over, Moore will get the honor he deserves!" Ryan raised his head, looking into the distance with deep eyes...