There was a bustle ahead.

Li Mengru touched Jiang Ming, who was in a daze, with her arm, and asked curiously, "Senior brother, what number are you drawing?"

"Uh," Jiang Ming slowly opened the paper ball, "Eighty-seven." ”

"I'm number sixteen. Hey, what do you want? So absent-minded. ”

Li Mengru thought that Jiang Ming was still worried about the next competition, so she slowly comforted her: "Senior brother, don't think so much, how do you know that you can't beat you yet." Although your mind is still the first priority, there are many people who are worse than you in our villa. What are you afraid of?"

Hearing Senior Sister's comfort, Jiang Ming's heart was also much more relaxed. Even if you only use this first gravity method, you won't necessarily be worse than others. He said slowly, "Thank you, senior sister." ”

Li Mengru glanced at him and said angrily: "Why do you feel so awkward when you say "thank you" to me? As he spoke, he pulled Jiang Ming into the crowd.

It took a long time for all the disciples who participated in the selection to be recorded. Wang Qingshan also jumped on the A-shaped platform again and shouted loudly: "Everyone, you are all the elites of our villa, and your future is limitless. I won't say more...... That's pretty much it, let's go back and prepare. In the afternoon, the selection officially begins!"

The disciples in the audience all looked high and left in an uproar.

Jiang Ming and his entourage of five people also returned to the Heart Cultivation Palace. Because the selection is imminent, everyone is also nervous.

Jiang Ming and Li Mengru found a vacant space, took out the leaves in their arms, and continued to practice the art of controlling things.

Only Yu Chenshuang walked around the yard leisurely, as if she was quite interested in flowers and plants.

......

The morning passed before I knew it. After lunch, it was a cruel competition between two people selected from one hundred and two.

In front of one of the walls of the martial arts field, there were many people around. Without waiting for Li Changfeng and the others, Li Mengru pulled Jiang Ming forward.

"Hurry up, junior brother, hurry up and see who you're fighting against!"

I saw a big red piece of paper, which was full of dense small characters. The two of them swept their eyes around.

Li Mengru suddenly grabbed Jiang Ming's clothes with one hand, pointed at the red list with the other and shouted, "Look, where are you!"

Jiangming No. 87 vs. No. 88 Changsong!

Jiang Ming didn't know what the other party's strength was, so he asked sneeringly, "Senior sister, is this Chang Song powerful?"

Li Mengru glared, and said angrily: "Have you heard of this person?" and then looked at the red list again.

Jiang Ming was stunned for a moment, and it took a long time to react, it seems that he still has hope of entering the second round, and the stone in his heart has also landed, at least he won't lose too ugly.

Jiang Ming thought about it, and Li Mengru suddenly patted him on the shoulder.

"This Zhu Zhiwang, isn't it...... How do you feel familiar?"

A short and fat figure suddenly appeared in Jiang Ming's mind.

Looking at it closely, on the red list is: Zhu Zhiwang No. 15 vs. No. 16 Li Mengru!

"It's Senior Brother Zhu who guards the mountain gate!" Jiang Ming almost couldn't believe it, it was really too much of a coincidence!

Li Mengru stared at Jiang Ming suspiciously, seeing that Jiang Ming was so sure. Immediately smiled, jumped up and shouted, "Why am I so lucky!"

Seeing Senior Sister's appearance, Jiang Ming's mood suddenly became a little complicated. I was happy for the woman in front of me, and worried about the short and fat man.

Alas, I hope Senior Brother Zhu will take care of himself......

..........

The disciples knew their opponents, some of them were sad, some of them were in their hands to win, and some of them were at a loss......

After reading the red list, the two also ran towards the competition venue. Especially Li Mengru's bouncing, attracting the attention of many people.

Chen Zhiyi also smiled slightly when he saw it, and he knew in his heart that it seemed that his daughter should be stable at present. But he still said angrily: "Look at your girl's house, what it looks like, get carried away!"

Li Mengru didn't care either, and stuck out her tongue mischievously.

Chen Zhiyi saw Jiang Ming's expressionless face, so he asked gently, "Ming'er, how are you?"

Jiang Minggang wanted to answer "I don't know", but Li Mengru opened his mouth first: "Don't worry, mother, junior brother should also be able to win!"

"Your senior sister said so, why are you still sad. Take it easy!" Chen Zhiyi stroked Jiang Ming's shoulder.

Hearing the comfort of the two, Jiang Ming also squeezed out a smile.

......

Wait until the many disciples gradually subside. Wang Qingshan climbed to the Jiazi platform again, and said in an emotional voice: "Everyone, you must already know who your opponent is. Each of the four elders has a list, and when you call your name, go to the high platform where you are to participate in the competition. I now announce that the selection has officially begun!"

With Wang Qingshan's shouting, everyone became nervous.

I only heard the elder named Yue Zhuo before on the A-shaped platform, and said loudly: "No. 1 Zhang Xiaotian, No. 2 Cheng Lei." After a while, two sturdy figures jumped onto the high platform and looked at each other.

I saw Yue Zhuo's eyes slightly focused, and said lightly: "Don't use insidious tricks, don't hurt the other party's life." Are the rules clear?"

"Clear. The two replied in unison.

With Yue Zhuo's "start the competition", after the two saluted each other, they were tense and could attack at any time.

Suddenly, the breath on the stage flowed, and the yellow light flowed. One of the two held a sword and the other held a hammer, and they fought each other in close quarters, making a sound of "dang dang dang".

There were also many people in the audience, all of whom watched with great interest. From time to time, there are still applause, and the sound of discussion is endless.

The disciple with the sword is as light as a swallow, plucking thorns and slashing, and the tricks are endless. And the disciple who took the hammer was a little bulky and blindly blocked. Sparks erupted between the collisions, and the battle gradually heated up.

Although Jiang Ming said that the "Demon Scroll Heavenly Book" had comprehended the third level, he really didn't have much actual combat experience, at most, he occasionally sparred with Zhu Qing in the Northern Wilderness. After a while, he was interested, and asked curiously: "Senior sister, which of the two of them do you think will win?"

Li Mengru smiled knowingly and said, "You see, although the one with the sword has been attacking, he can't hurt the other party in the slightest, but he has exhausted himself." On the other hand, the one with the hammer walked steadily, breathed evenly, and only had to wait for an opportunity to end the battle. ”

Jiang Ming heard the words and looked at it, and sure enough, the face of the one holding the sword was slightly pale, while the other was ruddy, and he couldn't help but admire: "Senior sister is amazing!"

When Li Mengru was complacent, Chen Zhiyi on the side glanced at her and said to Jiang Ming: "Ming'er, the battle situation is changing erratically, no matter what the moment is, you can't be careless. Like your senior sister, there will be endless losses in the future. ”

As soon as Chen Zhiyi finished speaking, the sword-wielding disciple on the stage was exhausted, and the opponent found the opportunity to end the battle with one blow.

"No. 1 Zhang Xiaotian won and advanced to the next round. Here are the numbers nine and ten......"

Li Mengru guessed correctly, then glanced at Chen Zhiyi, and snorted with disdain.

Chen Zhiyi didn't bother to pay attention to this proud and complacent daughter, and slowly walked towards the place where Li Changfeng was on the T-shaped platform.

After Chen Zhiyi left, Li Mengru said seriously: "Senior brother, the main reason is that that person's swordsmanship is too bad, you and I can't even look down on your senior sister, your senior sister and my swordsmanship can be described as superb......"

Jiang Ming smiled and quickly interrupted: "Got it, you are the best." Go to Master, it's almost up to you. So saying, he walked towards the T-table.

"What's the hurry? That's it....... Hey, wait for me!"

Jiang Ming and Li Mengru just walked to the T-shaped platform, and the winner was divided in this game. I only heard Li Changfeng shouting: "In the next game, No. 15 Zhu Zhiwang will face No. 16 Li ...... Li Mengru!" As he spoke, he glanced at Li Mengru expressionlessly.

Li Mengru, who was full of confidence, jumped out, and the goose-yellow figure drew a graceful arc and landed steadily on the T-shaped platform. The onlookers all exclaimed, and even Jiang Ming was suffocated. Immediately thinking that he could get along with this woman day and night, he was afraid that he was envious of others, and he couldn't help but laugh.

"No. 15 Zhu Zhiwang!" Li Changfeng had a loud voice and a serious face.

Jiang Ming realized that the senior sister had been up for a while, but the short and fat figure had not yet appeared.

Just when everyone didn't know what to do, suddenly there was a restlessness in the crowd.

"Alas, isn't this Senior Brother Zhu?"

"What are you doing here? It's your turn! ”

"I'm afraid it's not cowardice!"

The crowd mingled with laughter. Jiang Ming looked over and saw Zhu Zhiwang squatting in the crowd, about to sneak away. Holding his head, like a leather ball, is very funny.

Zhu Zhiwang, who was discovered, was suddenly embarrassed, and slowly stood up straight, but he was still a head shorter than the people around him. Arching his hands and smiling, he said, "Hehe, senior brothers, let me go, I still have important matters, and I can't compare today." ”

How could this onlooker disciple give up an opportunity to appreciate the graceful figure of a woman. A group of people coaxed and immediately worked together to lift Zhu Zhiwang, who had resisted to no avail, to the T-shaped platform. Suddenly, the T-shaped platform became the focus of the audience, and the people became more and more around.

Li Changfeng silently watched this nonsense scene, and wanted to stop it, but the fat figure had already rolled around a few times and stood up. The disciples in the audience couldn't help laughing, and suddenly laughed again.

"Giggles, Senior Brother Zhu, don't you think it's a coincidence!" Li Mengru covered her mouth and chuckled lightly, and immediately unsheathed her long sword, and the tip of the sword trembled slightly.

Zhu Zhiwang's face turned red, looked around, and then looked at Li Changfeng, who was expressionless. After a period of entanglement, he smiled and said to the playful woman in front of him, "Senior Sister Li...... Yes...... No, Grandma, you can spare me! I ......."

When Li Changfeng heard the words "aunt and grandmother", his face was also ugly. After a while, he finally said: "If you really don't want to fight, you can admit defeat." ”

Zhu Zhiwang seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw, and hurriedly shouted: "I recognize ......"

"Come!" Before he could say anything, he heard a coquettish shout, and a goose-yellow figure rushed forward with a sword.

Jiang Ming had mixed feelings for a while, and Senior Sister was too fun-loving, so I was afraid that Senior Brother Zhu would not be able to bear it......

Zhu Zhiwang saw a cold light coming, and in a hurry, he turned around and ran around the high platform. Looking back, slashing, sweeping, stabbing, no order. For a while, I was even more scared, this aunt and grandmother were not joking if they missed. I only heard the sound of breaking the sky behind me, but I didn't dare to stop for a moment, I stood on tiptoe and yelled, running in circles......

The two of them jumped on the stage, and the noise off the stage was like a market.

Li Changfeng's face was dark, the whole scene was uncontrollable, and there was a mess around the T-shaped platform......