Female President's Ultimate Guard

After Shen Dong's speech ended, thunderous applause erupted at the scene, sending him off the stage.

"Brother Shen Dong, you are so handsome!"

When Shen Dong returned to his seat, Zhong Ling's eyes were full of little stars.

Shen Dong pampered Zhong Ling's head and looked towards the corner beside him.

And the group of people in the corner seemed to have noticed Shen Dongzheng's gaze, they looked very flustered, and lowered their heads deliberately, not daring to make eye contact with Shen Dong.

This group of people is the Miao family that Shen Dong met in Anping Town.

Originally, he thought that the Patriarch of the Miao family must have left angrily after suffering such a big loss under his hands, but he never thought that this group of people would dare to come up the mountain.

But just now, he has already seen the fear and awe in the eyes of this family.

Zhong Ling yawned. When she rushed over in the morning, she was still full of interest, but she didn't expect to have such a long speech, and there was another round of lottery, which more than halved her interest.

It is worth mentioning that this competition is divided into two parts, one is to select and reserve elite talents for the Wumenghui, and the other is the selection competition for the leader of the Wulin League.

The martial arts alliance leader selection competition is naturally scheduled to be the last one, and the current competition is the talent reserve competition of the Wulin League.

As long as you can win this competition, you are eligible to work in the Wumenghui.

The Wumenghui is directly commanded by the leader of the Wulin League, so the power is naturally great.

These big and small forces who came to the competition this time knew that they had no chance to compete for the leader of the Wulin League, so they all wanted the young juniors to get a share of the Wulin League.

However, it is worth mentioning that if you want to participate in the talent reserve selection of the Wumenghui, the first requirement is that you must have a university degree, be under the age of 40, and have no bad habits.

More than 400 factions came to participate in the competition this time, and a total of more than 500 people signed up for the Wumenghui reserve talent election. On average, almost four people from one faction participated in the competition.

However, there are only [-] places reserved for this time. Although it is not considered as a thousand troops crossing the single-plank bridge, whether they win in the end really depends on the strength of the individual, and luck also occupies a large proportion.

You must know that this competition chooses a one-on-one confrontation method. If you are unlucky, even some strong contestants will encounter strong enemies along the way, and it will definitely be very difficult to win.

But if you are lucky, even if you are not strong enough, you will still be able to choose to win in the end if you meet rubbish characters along the way.

The rules are also very simple. More than 500 people draw lots to decide who to fight against. They only need to win three games, and the remaining 200 people will win.

More than 500 people were divided into two groups, and lots were drawn from the two boxes, and those who drew the same numbers could compete.

"Brother Shen Dong, I want to try it too."

Seeing that the lottery ceremony had already begun, Zhong Ling suddenly became interested, holding Shen Dong's hand with a bored face, coquettishly.

Shen Dong rolled his eyes: "Didn't you hear just now? Contestants must have a college degree, and you haven't graduated from college yet, so you are not eligible to participate."

But Zhong Ling held Shen Dong's hand coquettishly: "Oh, brother Shen Dong, I know you can do it, so let me go on stage to have fun, okay? Just to test my strength. Now I have the peak strength of the real martial arts realm, but lack of actual combat experience, let me practice my hands this time, and there are so many expert referees, I will definitely not be injured."

Zhang Yi, who was sitting next to Shen Dong, looked at Zhong Ling in disbelief.

Although he is not from martial arts, as the head of the local intelligence department, he naturally knows the division of martial arts realm.

He really didn't expect Zhong Ling to have the strength of the peak of true martial arts at such a young age.

Shen Dong just wanted Zhong Ling to stop messing around, but suddenly thought of his plan, his brows lit up, and he glanced at Sun Qitian who was chatting with several referees, then turned to Zhang Yi and asked, "Zhang Yi, do you have a solution? Let me My sister practiced, let's have a try."

After Zhang Yi thought for a few seconds, he nodded and said, "There is a way."

After finishing speaking, he stood up and looked at Zhong Ling, and said, "Miss Zhong, please come with me."

"Thank you Brother Shen Dong, thank you Brother Zhang Yi."

Zhong Ling stood up happily and followed Zhang Yi to fill in the information.

Although Zhong Ling did not meet the conditions for the competition in all aspects, but because Zhang Yi spoke up, the people from the Martial Arts Association did not make it difficult, but immediately went through the relevant procedures for Zhong Ling, and then Zhong Ling took a report to go draw lots.

I don't know if it was her luck that she actually got number three.

The number drawn is the order of appearance.

Although the venue is very large, it can only accommodate up to twenty pairs of contestants at a time.

There is no time limit for the competition, even if you spend a day in the circle with your opponent, but if you really do this, it is tantamount to humiliating your family in front of the heroes of the world.

So basically, even if it is the slowest, the winner can be decided within half an hour.

Of course, there are also some players who use their full strength as soon as they come on stage, and can solve the battle in minutes.

After all, this is a martial arts competition, and the medical team of the Martial Arts League is ready. Some super powers are worried about other medical teams, so they cooperate with several powers to jointly fund and hire doctors to prevent accidents from happening.

Zhong Ling didn't expect that she would draw number three, and it was her turn to play so soon.

And she was fighting against a young suzerain of a second-rate force, 26 years old, dressed in white and looking heroic, who had just broken through to the peak of the real martial arts realm not long ago.

"Nandou Pavilion Qin Ming, please enlighten me!"

After Qin Ming came to the stage, he found that he was fighting against a female class, and his expression was very displeased.

Although there is no restriction on personality in this competition, some female heroes will also rush to sign up, but those are very few.

Among the more than 500 people, there are at most only thirty or forty female heroes.

"I'm Zhong Ling, please enlighten me!"

Zhong Ling cupped his hands towards the opponent.

At this time, the staff had sorted out the names of the contestants and handed them over to Sun Qitian and several referees.

After Sun Qitian took it, he just glanced at it lightly and put the document on the table without paying much attention.

But when he was about to pick up his teacup and take a sip of tea, his eyes suddenly fell on the name of the third contestant Zhong Ling, and the tea he just drank didn't come out.

"Zhong Ling! Number three?"

Sun Qitian was particularly concerned about this haunting name, and Zhong Ling's ranking was relatively high, so he could see it at a glance.

Seeing this, the jurors beside him came over curiously and asked, "Leader, what's the matter? Is the list wrong?"

"No no!"

After a simple perfunctory sentence, Sun Qitian immediately said to the staff: "Go and find me the information Zhong Ling filled out, I want to see it."

Now he is not sure if this Zhong Ling is the Zhong Ling he is looking for, what if it has the same name?
After giving the order, he stared at Zhong Ling's figure on the No. [-] ring with burning eyes, and an uncontrollable excitement emerged from the corner of his mouth.

He didn't notice that Shen Dong was watching his every move at this moment.

At this moment, Qin Ming saw that the other party was a girl, and he was still so young, so he didn't take it seriously. He put one hand behind his back, and made a gesture of please with the other hand.

"Are you planning to single-handedly deal with me?"

Seeing the other party's strange behavior, Zhong Ling asked curiously.

Qin Ming said indifferently: "Although I don't hit women, this is a competition, and I have to do it. You come, I will try not to hurt you."

Seeing that the other party was quite polite, Zhong Ling smiled charmingly, and suddenly moved towards Qin Ming in a flash.

Qin Ming thought that the other party was here to join in the fun, and his strength must not be high.

But when he fought with Zhong Linggang, he felt the feminine strength contained in Zhong Ling's fist, and his heart tightened suddenly, and he immediately used his hands to resist, regardless of his gentleman's demeanor.

When she was in the Zhong family, Zhong Ling didn't like to practice martial arts, but her Xuantian physique was too heaven-defying, even if she didn't have to work hard like ordinary people, she had already broken through to the peak of Xuanwu Realm before she was 20 years old.

After coming to Qingyang City, Shen Dong, a monster who was about to approach the master, often taught her kung fu, which made her far surpass people of the same level.

With only five moves, Qin Ming was forced to the edge of the ring by Zhong Ling.

His figure flashed quickly like a seductive one, ready to turn passive into active, and he also knew that he had suffered from contempt at the beginning, and he had to turn the situation around to win this match.

His movement was fast enough, but he didn't expect Zhong Ling's movement to be faster. Zhong Ling seemed to have guessed his next move, and hit him with a whip kick.

He subconsciously raised his hands to resist. Although he had exerted all his strength, the other foot still stepped out of the circle.

dong dong!

The referee next to the ring immediately rang the gongs and drums in his hands, and shouted loudly: "The competition in the third ring is over, Zhong Lingsheng."

Qin Ming turned his head and saw that one of his legs had stepped out of the circle. Even though he was unwilling to admit defeat, he did not dare to do drastic things.

After all, so many martial arts comrades are watching, if he does something untimely, he must make Nandouge lose face.

After snorting heavily towards Zhong Ling, he left angrily.

"This little girl's body skills are too dexterous. I really don't know which force has cultivated this young talent."

"It is rumored that the young master of the Nandou Pavilion broke through to the peak of the True Martial Realm last year, but he did not expect to be defeated so soon. Could it be that the little girl has already broken through to the Xuanwu Realm at such a young age?"

"Hey, there are talented people from generation to generation. It seems that we old guys are getting old!"

Many people are fond of talking about the match between Zhong Ling and Qin Ming, after all, they are also the first pair to decide the winner.

At this time, Sun Qitian had already held the information that Zhong Ling filled out when he entered the venue, and seeing the four words Zhong Ling filled out in Bashu, he felt a wave of blood boiling in his body.

This is really the Xuantian physique that I have been thinking about day and night, and it was delivered to his mouth obediently!
"The Zhong family is just an ordinary family that is not even considered a second-rate family. I can deal with you with ease."

Sun Qitian's hand holding Zhong Ling's information was trembling slightly.

However, in the next second, his heart suddenly thumped, as if he had sunk into the cold pool of ten thousand years.

Because after he found out that Zhong Ling was out of the game, he actually walked up to Shen Dong's side and acted like a baby to Shen Dong.

No wonder he felt so familiar when he saw Zhong Ling for the first time.

He thought it was because the other party's Xuantian physique resonated with him, but now he realized that when he was giving gifts to Shen Dong yesterday, Zhong Ling was busy beside him.

"Zhong Ling...is actually from Shen Dong?"

Sun Qitian took a deep breath.

Even though he is the leader of the martial arts alliance, he can follow his words in the martial arts world and has supreme power and glory.

But even if he had the guts of a bear, he didn't have the guts to snatch someone from the military, let alone a young and promising major general.

"What should I do? Is it possible to watch Xuantian's physique fly away? No, I can't"

Sun Qitian clenched his fists tightly, and the emotion of unwillingness spread wildly in his heart.

If he wanted the position of the leader of the martial arts alliance to be firmly in the hands of their grandson family, then he had to let his son seize the Xuantian physique.

Otherwise, with his son's aptitude and talent, after he retires, the position of martial arts leader will definitely change hands.

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and a clever plan was born in his mind.

"Miss Zhong, I didn't expect you to be so powerful. You beat that guy to the ground with three punches and two kicks."

As soon as Zhong Ling walked over, Zhang Yi immediately congratulated her.

Zhong Ling smiled sweetly: "Brother Zhang Yi, it's just good luck."

"How is it? Are you not hurt?"

Shen Dongjiang asked Zhong Ling with concern on his face.

Zhong Ling shook her head proudly: "Brother Shen Dong, can you stop thinking of me as weak, I am also a martial artist in the real martial arts realm. With my talent, I will definitely be able to step into the ranks of Xuanwu realm powerhouses one day. "

"I am very sure of that!"

Shen Dong knew how monstrous Zhong Ling's physique was. A person with such a physique was absolutely the darling of the heavens. Even if he didn't have to practice too hard, his strength would improve quickly.

In his opinion, if Zhong Ling can work hard and practice hard, she will definitely be able to break through to the middle stage of the Xuanwu Realm before the age of 30, which is the dream of countless warriors.

Shen Dong said softly: "Don't compete next time, just admit defeat. After all, those who will be selected in the next round must be those who are strong in the Xuanwu realm. Don't try to be brave, do you understand?"

"What's the matter with the strong Xuanwu realm? It's not like I can't win."

Zhong Ling showed an attitude of not admitting defeat.

Shen Dong looked displeased, and leaned into Zhong Ling's ear and said: "Be obedient, don't forget your physique, if someone sees it through, you will definitely be chased and killed by the entire martial arts world."

Hearing this, Zhong Ling's face turned pale instantly.

She really didn't think about it.

After she regained her composure, she nodded and said, "Okay, Brother Shen Dong, then I won't participate in the next game, so as not to cause trouble."

"really obedient!"

Shen Dong smiled and touched Zhong Ling's head.

At this time, Zhong Ling's cell phone rang. Seeing that it was a video chat from Lin Man'er, she immediately picked it up and said, "Sister Man'er, look quickly, the competition has started, can you see clearly? Wow, You see, it's really hard to fight over there."