The hall of Mingxuan Hall was noisy, and the assessment rules had not been officially read out before they caused a commotion, and Zhu Bingwen stood in front of the hall and shouted loudly to silence everyone, which did not play any role at all. It was too late, it was fast, and I saw a middle-aged man wearing a gray-brown long-distance run, who was very athletic, he jumped into the air quickly, picked up the gong in his hand and hit it hard, and the thick and crisp gong sound resounded throughout the academy, and everyone shut up in an instant.

Zhu Bingwen held the assessment regulations in his hand, stood in front of the hall and read out the words in a rounded manner, the beard on his face moved with it, and he looked very funny. Dear students, next I will announce the rules of the competition, there are a total of 112 students in this issue of Tianxiang Academy, there are 112 numbers in this box, numbered from 1 to 61, and we will line up at random later to draw, and those with the same number will be a group for the competition. This issue of the martial arts assessment only set up a subject of fighting, on the ranking of martial arts, the first round according to the number drawn competition, there is only one chance, from one hundred and twelve people to screen out of 61 people to enter the second round. The second round of promotion personnel will be re-numbered, numbered from No. 1 to No. 30, and there is an additional exemption qualification, and those with the same number will be a group for competition, from which 30 people will be screened to enter the third round of the competition, and those who will be exempted from the examination will directly advance to the third round of the competition. The third round of promotion personnel will be re-drawn from the number, the number from No. 1 to the fifteenth, there is an additional exemption qualification, the same number is a group for the competition, from which the fifteen are selected to enter the ultimate competition, and the exempt qualifications are directly promoted to the final competition. The fourth round is the ultimate competition, a two-by-two round-robin competition, and the final result will be ranked according to the level of martial arts. Those who enter the final competition are excellent, those who advance to the third round are intermediate A, those who advance to the second round are intermediate B, and those who are eliminated in the first round are poor. All students who enter Tianxiang Academy will have equal hours of liberal arts classes, with two hours per day for the top students, two and a half hours a day for the intermediate A class, three hours a day for the intermediate B class, and four hours a day for the inferior class.

As soon as the reading of the assessment regulations was finished, the person who had struck the gong stood up, placed a sealed box in front of the hall, and instructed the students to draw numbers. Subsequently, everyone lined up and took their numbers, looking for their opponents, Fucha Xiangning and Ma Jia Boyan also drew their own numbers, and the two of them were also looking for their opponents.

"Bo Yan, what number are you?" Fucha Xiangning was obviously a little anxious, she looked at the number in her hand was sixty-one, and felt that this was a bad sign. Although she had long thought in her heart that she couldn't get the honor, she didn't want to wait for an errand, so she would have to separate from Boyan, and she didn't think it was fun at all. looked at Ma Jiaboyan, who was full of comfort beside him, and said with a displeased face.

"I'm sixty, Brother Ning Yu, how many numbers are you, I heard that the person who drew the sixty-one looks very fierce." Ma Jiabo knew that Fucha Xiangning was very resistant to this martial arts competition, so he deliberately said that he was afraid, and pointed to the very burly person not far away.

"Hey, forget it, as long as the opponent is not you, I still have a little hope, don't fight with anyone, then I will definitely die." Fucha Xiangning pouted and comforted himself, "As long as I successfully advance to the second round of the competition, I will still have the opportunity to draw the exemption promotion, maybe I am lucky, I will be qualified for the exemption of the examination twice in a row, then I will not enter the final competition, and I still have a chance to get the best prize." ”

"Hahaha, I see that some people are dreaming before the competition starts, I said Brother Ning Yu, do you want to go back to sleep now and sleep well." Ma Jiaboyan couldn't help laughing when he heard what Fucha Xiangning said, looking at her innocent appearance, shaking his head and rolling his eyes, and responding jokingly: "That's okay, I'll watch you fight first, if you advance, I will also advance, if you lose, I will also lose, so you don't have to worry about being alone." I don't know if you think it's good to think of what you just thought, or if it's the idea I came up with? ”

"Really? You're not kidding me anymore, don't you want to be a top class? Looking at the fierce and vicious looks of these people, they are simply desperate, I really don't know for sure. As far as my three-legged cat is concerned, is there anyone here who is inferior to me? Even if there were, I wouldn't necessarily be bumped into it. Fucha Xiangning listened to what Ma Jia Boyan said, and was happy, but after thinking about it, he felt that Boyan always liked to play tricks on himself, and he was afraid that he would be amorous again, so he sighed and said.

"It's decided, I'll watch you from the sidelines first, the teammates of the sixty-one have come to you, think about how I usually teach you, if you can beat the trick I taught you half beautifully, there is still hope." Ma Jia Boyan looked at the person holding the sixty-one number and walked over, his height looked a head taller than Fucha Xiangning, but his walking posture showed that his martial arts were mediocre, and he was a white-faced scholar, and he was secretly glad that this tomboy's luck was really good. He patted Fucha Xiangning on the shoulder, looked at her with playful eyes, and said jokingly. In fact, at this time, he knew that Fucha Xiangning was scared in his heart, but he also understood that as long as this tomboy was stimulated a little, she would definitely be able to exert her breastfeeding strength and defeat this white-faced scholar in her hands.

"Sixty-one Liu Dafu, brother Tai, please." I saw that the white-faced scholar came forward and greeted Fucha Xiangning.

"Sixty-one Fucha Ningyu, Brother Liu, please." Seeing this, Fucha Xiangning immediately responded.

She glanced over with her peripheral vision and found that Ma Jiaboyan was indeed watching the battle from the sidelines, remembering his triumphant appearance just now, the anger in her heart did not come to a place. As soon as he got on the field, he came to a roundabout kick, only to see that Liu Dafu dodged left and right, and took several steps back. She thought that Bo Yan had just reminded herself that as long as she played the few moves she usually used, she boldly tried and it really worked, fishing for the moon in the water, monkeys picking peaches, surrounded by seven stars, and the moves were in place, and soon Liu Dafu was all over the ground looking for teeth, and she actually won this game. Fucha Xiangning, who returned victoriously, was looking for Ma Jia Boyan everywhere, and at this time she found that Ma Jia Boyan had left, and she estimated that she was going to the competition, but she didn't find it for a long time, so she simply didn't look for it.

Suddenly, a familiar figure appeared in front of Fucha Xiangning's eyes, Nangong Yumo was fighting with people on the side, his light figure was floating back and forth in the air, full of fairy spirit, every move and every style were at ease, continuous somersaults, and defeated the other party on the ground in a few rounds, looking very handsome. For a while, Fucha Xiangning was deeply attracted, she was fantasizing that if she was fighting against Nangong Yumo, she was gently pushed and shoved by him, just looking at that handsome face was satisfied, even if she lost the game, it didn't matter, she looked like a complete nymphomaniac.

"Brother Ning Yu, you are a nymphomaniac here again, how is the game? Did you make the cut? Ma Jia Boyan suddenly leaned over from behind, followed Fucha Xiangning's gaze, and noticed Nangong Yumo not far away at a glance, looking at her happy smile, he knew that this tomboy was fantasizing again. He quietly leaned into Fucha Xiangning's ear and spoke in the language of a companion ghost.

"Death Boyan, you're trying to scare me to death. I'm sorry to disappoint you, I'm already on the cut. Wow, why do you say that Nangong Yumo is so handsome, people with good looks and good martial arts are so chic, if only I had that tenth. Fucha Xiangning heard what Ma Jia Boyan said, knocked his head with his hand, and said with an arrogant face, "Boyan, look, he is coming towards us." ”

"Where, where, why didn't I see it?" Ma Jiaboyan listened to what Fucha Xiangning said, and pretended not to see it in a daze, and said mischievously.

"Brother Ning Yu and Brother Bo Yan, it's good to meet you again. I stayed early last night.,I was going to go to your room to talk about it, thinking that I was tired during the day, so I didn't bother.,Seeing that you must have been promoted like this.,Congratulations.。 Nangong Yumo said very politely.

"Rejoice and rejoice, Brother Yumo has also successfully advanced, see that your skills are really extraordinary. My cousin and I are pure luck, how dare I compare with Brother Yumo. Ma Jiaboyan immediately answered, he saw that Fucha Xiangning was about to speak and interrupted, for fear that this guy would not open the door and cause trouble again, "The front is already waiting for the lottery, let's hurry up and line up." ”

"Yes, I seem to have a good relationship with Brother Ning Yu and Brother Boyan, and I hope we can go all the way to the end." Nangong Yumo listened to what Ma Jiabo said, and responded very politely. With that, he walked forward.

Fucha Xiangning couldn't say a word, he hated Ma Jiaboyan very much in his heart, stepped on him hard, and walked angrily. There was no time to cry out for foot pain, Ma Jiaboyan also went to line up with him, waiting for the number to be drawn to prepare for the second round of the competition.