
The night passed, and the inner disciple selection would be carried out soon. At the match venue, there were countless people, not only outer disciples, but also some inner disciples.
Not to miss the outer and inner disciple elders who sat in the seat of honor.
Zhou Fan was still in his residence, he had just woken up from his sleep. Yesterday he had to train with his teacher until nightfall, even he returned to the residence when the morning was coming.
He only closed his eyes for a moment, but that was enough for him.
When it was about to come out, Yin Cun along with Wu Zetian were already waiting in front. Together with them, there were two young women who had a beautiful face.
Of course the two of them were Wei Guanlin as well as Miao Ling, the gate between the courtyards for some time was always open, so they did not have to bother when they wanted to come to the outer court.
"Let's get to the selection place." Zhou Fan after arriving immediately invited them to their destination.
The four of them nodded, and went with Zhou Fan to the inner disciple selection place.
"Fan, you have to win, enter the top three and get the inner disciple token." Wei Guanlin said in a soft voice, no one heard other than her and also Zhou Fan who was walking beside her.
Zhou Fan turned his head, then smiled meaningfully.
"What will I get when I can do it?" Zhou Fan blinked one eye, glancing with a seductive look.
Wei Guanlin silently did not reply, she was thinking whether she should prepare a gift? If so, what gift should he give?
The woman glanced at Zhou Fan, after only remaining silent while glancing, she also opened her voice.
"What if congratulations?" Wei Guanlin smiled gently, she had yet to get the shadow of the gift she was about to give, she said it spontaneously.
Hearing Wei Guanlin's offer, Zhou Fan pura pura thought, holding his chin with his two fingers.
"What if you let me stay at your residence?" Zhou Fan smiled faintly, from the expression on his face he hid an impractical meaning.
Wei Guanlin welcomed Zhou Fan's words, only pensively not answering, her face slightly hot imagining something she shouldn't have thought of.
Let her stay?
Wei Guanlin was suspicious of those two words, she felt that there was some hidden intent within.
Zhou Fan raised his eyebrows, the young man as if he wanted Wei Guanlin to immediately give an answer even if it was just a nod.
"Only stay?" Wei Guanlin seemed to want to be sure.
Zhou Fan nodded quickly, in his mind he said. "Only stay and of course with the bonus."
During the trip Zhou Fan continued to stoop a smile on his mouth, making Yin Cun and the others frown.
However not with Wei Guanlin, he simply kept silent and continued walking.
Not for hours, they arrived at a large field. As expected, there was absolutely no quiet place there, even the disciples had to cram when they wanted to see a fight.
This was the round of 12, in other words it was a fight between the twelve best outer disciples.
Zhou Fan who was already at the gathering place had to listen to every rule that had been set.
He was the elder of Que, that white-haired old man, today wearing all-white clothes with a belt that was also white. His slightly flattened and fragile body made people doubt that he was one of the great fighters.
But they must believe that the old man is a fighter who cannot be underestimated. It could be seen from the position he held on his shoulders, he had to look after and take care of all matters concerning the outer disciples, be it the elders, or the outer disciples themselves.
After saying for about a few minutes, elder Que ended the explanation by giving the twelve participants a chance to ask.
Loin Gu, the big man raised his right hand. "Eld Que, this selection is certainly not just an empty event, right? If one cannot enter the top three, is there some form of appreciation for him?"
Hearing Loin Gu's question, the remaining eleven disciples looked over with astonished gazes.
Not only them, but also all those there, those in the selection place. Even they laughed at hearing a question that had very little to do with the rules presented
The conversation between them is not so secret, it is made like that so that the witness can also be a witness during the match, it makes the selection run based on the principle of openness.
Loin Gu chipped in annoyance, he then twisted his body looking at the hundreds more people in his view. "What's? I just want to know, also it never hurts to encourage yourself, so as not to be too frustrated when you lose later."
Elder Que henyah shook his head in his place, then the old man answered Loin Gu's question. "Gift, of course there is. Yet only the top eight will get it, for what it is, you will have to wait."
Loin Gu who had smiled immediately changed his facial expression upon hearing the word 'waiting'.
While everyone was curious as to who would be the top eight, naturally they were also curious about what gifts the eighth realm would get.
Since no one asked anymore, elder Que gave the token containing their names. One by one they began to put tokens on an available wooden box.
One by one the names come out, the two names that come out close together will face each other.
"Tue Yeun, against Zhou Fan ...." Hearing this, everyone exclaimed with excitement.
Zhou Fan went straight up, his opponent was Tue Yeun, the same person he had defeated a while ago.
"I won't repeat the same mistake." Tue Yeun looked at him with a sharp gaze, as if she wanted to show that she was not the same person as back then.
The defeat he suffered at that time was really a great blow for him, every night after, he could not rest in peace, he was always thinking about the defeat.
He strengthened himself, he was determined to avenge the defeat of that time, and the moment he had been waiting for finally came.
Zhou Fan flicked his shoulders, he did not care what he said, the most important thing for him was to win the fight and enter the top three.
"What happened to them, this disciple named Tue Yeun seemed to have a grudge against his opponent." The words simply came out of the mouth of one of the inner disciples.
The outer disciple who knew there was indeed something between the two disciples above also replied. "They had fought, back then Zhou Fan defeated Tue Yeun severely, even smashing her face."
Thinking about how Zhou Fan smashed into Tue Yeun's face, the disciple smiled as he again said. "At that time even Feng Xiao tried to stop, but it was not considered by Zhou Fan."
The inner disciple nodded, but inwardly there was a feeling of dislike towards Zhou Fan. "That new disciple is indeed a bit arrogant, if he goes in to be an inner disciple, I will teach him a lesson."
The outer disciple shook his head at the murmur of the person beside him, if it was him, it would certainly not be looking for trouble with Zhou Fan. "Finding an opponent must also be thought of."