As soon as I got off the mountain, the stunning female CEO took me home

"Boss, don't worry, you will definitely be admitted to the finals this time. I won't nag you anymore. I'm going to get my number!"

Just when Leng Bing was sighing with emotion, Youying couldn't wait any longer, broke away from Leng Bing, and hurriedly chased the mad knife. Before leaving, he made a promise.

However, this sentence made Leng Bing's impetuous heart calm down a little.

He smiled and spat, "Finals? Not to mention that loser Kuangdao! Even you, I don't even dare to count on you. Look at who is not 985 or 211 here. You are just a correspondence college student, and you still dream of entering the finals? Can you give it to me? I entered the semi-finals, and as soon as my name Leng's Medicine came out of the host's mouth, I felt like Amitabha, so satisfied!"

……

Window number four.

Although there were many ancient warriors coming today, most of them obeyed the rules and everyone consciously lined up in a long queue.

Those who draw numbers one to five will automatically step onto the ring, stand according to the number plates placed on the ring, and wait for their opponents and the referee's whistle.

Zhao Tianbao had just finished drawing numbers.

When I walked to a corner of the competition hall, I looked like a scratch-off lottery winner, excited, expectant, and excitedly slowly opened the number plate in my hand.

"Oh... why don't you believe me now? I told you it was the 15th. I was very good at divination back then!"

Zhao Tianbao just opened the corner of the number plate and saw half a number 1 and 5, and the voice in his heart said.

He took a long breath, with a look of helplessness on his face and a somewhat irritable expression, "I'm telling you, it's not fun when you do this. You always spoil the show and make me have no sense of expectation in anything I do!"

"Uh...Okay!" Maybe he also realized that it was not good for him to do this. The voice in his heart paused for a while and agreed.

"One more thing, I have to make it clear to you in advance. I don't know any ancient martial arts at all! I only care about your face. Later, you can't let me lose too badly. I lose face. It hurts too, you know?" Zhao Tianbao asked!

"Don't worry! I will protect you!" said the voice in his heart.

"I really don't understand, why do we have to fight in this broken arena? I don't intend to serve the country loyally or improve my academic qualifications. What's the benefit?" Zhao Tianbao asked.

"..." For a long time, there was no reply from the voice in my heart.

Zhao Tianbao rolled his eyes, "Look, when asked about serious matters, you become mute!"

I thought to myself, this thing must be hiding something important from me. It seems that when I go back today, I must go find Professor Bai!

……

At Lin Zhennan's table, General Chang leaned on his seat with a serious look on his face, holding a tea cup with an indifferent expression. He glanced sideways at Iron Palm, the elder of the Northern Sect's Ancient Martial Sect, and spoke.

"Elder Tie, this time your northern sect's ancient martial arts sect will probably have to choose from ten and onwards!"

After saying that, he looked at the young ancient warriors who were already standing on the stage one after another with somewhat anxious expressions.

"The border is very uneasy right now! The situation is turbulent! We need these young ancient warriors in our army!"

Elder Tie's face was expressionless. He naturally knew that in this year's competition, the ancient warriors participating in the arena competition were the most powerful, and most of those who could win would be children from poor families. Most of these children were blank sheets of paper. The complex network of interpersonal relationships does not have the same family ties as the children of aristocratic families. Moreover, these people also have a sincere national heart, and most of them are definitely willing to join the army.

However, we just need a group of people like this on our side.

Seeing the infiltration of the Source of Stars and Arrows from outside, and the secret intrigues of the Southern Ancient Martial Sect and Mingjiao inside, and internal and external troubles, the Northern Ancient Martial Sect also urgently needs to recruit a group of innocent and capable ancient warriors.

Elder Tie looked troubled, "General Chang, the host has just read the rules of the competition. It requires mutual consent from both parties. I think we should wait until after the finals and follow the wishes of the top ten!"

Facing Elder Tie's obviously angry words, General Chang didn't care. Instead, he sat up straighter and looked at the stage with a more solemn expression.

Today, in this arena competition, if there is no one he likes, let’s not talk about it. But whatever he likes must be under his command. In the face of the justice of the family and the country, it will be difficult for anyone who disagrees.