Li Zhen continued to announce from the side: "In this contest, the spell recipients are allowed to use any protective skills, and the three spellcasters can also apply different buff techniques to strengthen their teammates."
"Is the rule clear?"
"Agreed!"
"I also agree!"
"Let's start!"
Qin Zheng, Zhu Chengyu, and Terence stood in the front.
Zheng Cheng, Lin Feng and Joseph followed right behind them.
Li Zhen took out three pieces of paper, numbered 1, 2, 3 respectively, and held them in his hand.
"The order of spell casting will be determined by drawing lots, any objections?"
"No!"
"Neither do I!"
"Okay, then let's draw."
Li Zhen crumpled the pieces of paper and tossed them into a box, which he vigorously shook and placed it in the center of the six participants.
Impatient, Terence walked over and was the first to reach in and pull out a piece of paper.
"1?"
"Such rotten luck?"
Qin Zheng chuckled, stepped forward second, and also pulled out a strip of paper.