Princess Sets Poison Again

Chapter 465: Disciple Contest Begins

Chapter 465: Disciple Contest Begins

Hearing the movement below, Shijiu and Yan Junxian raised their eyes together.

I saw Bu Yangzi came with Baiju and Mo Beichen, and Elder Tu followed them.

"The monitor is here!"

When the **** came over, the disciples in the yellow character class shouted and ran over.

Here, Qing Dingfeng's disciples also held up a big banner and shouted, "Master Sister wins! Master Sister wins ..."

When Shijiu heard the shout below, his face became harder to look.

Before the game starts, will you win?

Hum, let you be proud for a while, wait a moment to lose the game, how can you be proud?

The **** narrowed his eyes with a black line.

What the second master is doing is too shameful!

"Haha ..."

When Elder Tu heard the slogan, he immediately distorted his beard. "This slogan must have come from Lao Rui, vulgar!"

The raccoon with a black face and a pouting mouth is indeed vulgar.

"What vulgar, you tell me good."

Rui and his party did not know where they came from, and they stared angrily at Elder Tu.

Elder Tu did not expect Rui and his party to be present, and then blinked guilty and sneered, "Bai girl is the first in the hospital and must be the first disciple. This is no less powerful than yours."

The **** heard and twitched at the corner of Elder Tu's eyes.

Uncle Butcher, is your vulgar better?

"Then ..."

Rui nodded his head and turned around to instruct Qing Dingfeng's disciples to change their slogans.

When the **** was anxious, he rushed to Rui's party and grabbed his sleeve anxiously, "Master, don't let them shout."

Rui and his team frowned, "Why not shout, I asked them to cheer you on."

The **** has a black line, how can she use them to help her cheer.

The **** stiffened his lips, "This is not the start of the game, don't shout."

Rui thought for a while, and reluctantly agreed, "Well, I'll let them shout when you start the game."

Rui and his party said, they talked to Qing Dingfeng's disciples and went to the high stage.

… The **** looked dumbly at the back of Rui and his party.

What kind of sin did she do, to collect so many masters for Mao.

The **** thought for a while, then turned and stared at the disciples of Qing Dingfeng with warning, saying, "Do not shout for a while, whoever dares to shout, I will clean up when I'm finished."

The disciples looked at each other and didn't know who to listen to.

Bu Yangzi and Elder Tu, Elder Yuan and others went to the high platform.

Followed by the lively Elder Wu, Elder Yi, Elder Ge and others also followed the stage.

The first disciples of the Fengshen Academy have always been hosted by the First Elder.

Bu Yangzi went to the front of the high platform and looked at all the disciples below.

"The Fengshen Disciple Contest has two types in total. The first one is the new disciple qualifying contest, as long as it is a disciple who has passed the assessment this year, the second one is the first-time disciple contest. Compete for the first wind god. "

The rules and regulations of the disciples contest were more or less heard by everyone, and they were all surprised.

Bu Yangzi said as he glanced at the disciples again, "The new disciples qualify for the competition, and the elder Su will be in charge. The first disciple entering the room, the elder Yuan will be in charge."

Bu Yangzi looked at Elder Su after speaking.

Elder Su stepped forward and indifferently swept the disciples below, "The disciples who participated in the qualifying of the new disciples, follow me to the right."

Elder Su said first to go to the right field.

A group of disciples underneath shifted positions and walked a large area in an instant.

Many disciples who watched the game from outside also followed into the arena on the right, but most of them stayed in the arena on the left. Who made the three beauties of Fengshen here, especially Bai Juer? Popular candidates.

Qing Dingfeng's disciples did not move, everyone was waiting to cheer on the white beaver.

Yun Shaoning and Qi Ziling also did not move. First, there were too many people on the right field. Second, they also care about the beaver.

Bai Ruyue watched Baitan indifferently and shouted, "Big sister, you must cheer."

Beaver lip, "When I'm done, I'll watch your game."

"Yep."

Bai Ruyue nodded, and they entered the right field with Bai Yihan.

As soon as Bai Ruyue reached the right field, they were arranged to draw.

The format for the new disciples is a group stage, with a total of 100 participants, divided into five stages.

Bai Ruyue and Shangguan Quanya, Poyang Bingwei's rivals had a narrow road, and they were divided together in the first game.

Bai Ruyue looked at her green sign with an annoyed face and pouted unhappy.

I'm really green home, I met these two enemies in the first game.

On the left.

After all the people who should be gone, Elder Yuan walked to the high platform.

"Participants entering the room, lined up to draw."

Fengshen's disciples did not have a total of 18 people, including Leng Yihan and Ren Tianheng who were only eighteen. In addition, Leng Yihan and Mo Beichen did not participate in the competition, so there were only sixteen disciples.

Everyone lined up and went to the bamboo tube in front of Elder Yuan to draw lots.

Zuo Yuqing and Ren Tianheng were drawn because they were on stage.

The two of them smoked one and backed away.

The people in front had drawn lots one by one, and soon it was Baiju's turn.

Baiju chose a lottery at random, looked carefully at the bamboo stick, and found that the bamboo stick was written with numbers in a pen.

Everyone draws a lot and went off the platform together.

"Shelphy."

Beaver waved at Murong Xuefei.

Murong Xuefei immediately took the bamboo stick in hand.

The two were right, seeing that the numbers on the bamboo sticks were different. Baiju was six and Murong Xuefei was seven.

The two were relieved at the same time.

Although I thought about meeting before I entered the competition, I didn't want to meet in the first game.

Mo Beichen and Leng Yihan looked at each other and came over together.

"Well, you guys aren't going to face each other in the first game."

Leng Yihan frowned and looked at Murong Xuefei.

Murong Xuefei shook her head gently. "No."

Leng Yihan was also relieved. Although Xue Feixiu was higher than Bai Juer, if she really played, she might not be able to win her. It was also good to go wrong in the first game.

"Beaver."

"Little sister."

Seeing Leng Yihan and Mo Beichen entered the arena, Yun Shaoning and Qi Ziling also ran over together.

"Ma'am? Yun Shaoning?"

The **** frowned. "Why didn't you go to watch the big brother and they play."

Qi Ziling chuckled, "There are fewer people here. It's not too late to see them again when you're done."

Yun Shaoning also scoffed, "I heard that there are a hundred disciples participating in the qualifying of the new disciples. It is over here, and it is probably earlier."

The **** smiled and nodded. "Well, we'll be together in a while."

Elder Yuan glanced at the crowd and exclaimed, "The first apprenticeship for the disciples who have entered the room has officially started. Please draw a disciple who is No. 1 and take the stage to compete.

Everyone held bamboo sticks and looked at each other.

Soon someone flew onto the stage, and it was Xue Yan and Xiang Liyang.

Beaver looked at Xue Yan and Xiang Liyang with a surprised look.

Unexpectedly, Brother Xue met Brother Xiang in the first game.

Xue Yan and Xiang Liyang on the stage were also stunned, it seemed that they did not expect to face each other in the first game.

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