After the big sister was entangled by the devil

The call-up meeting was held as scheduled on the sixth day of the lunar new year, and all the players who participated in the competition also came to the venue early to prepare.

In order to choose a good position, the disciples who didn't have a recruiting task moved stools and waited in line before the sun came out, just to watch the games of the senior brothers and sisters and try to accumulate more experience.

Ji Junyao, who was originally in charge of the specific affairs of the competition, received an order from the head of the head. Yuan head ordered her to participate in this call-up meeting as a player. She had to hand over the affairs at hand and prepare for the battle temporarily.

The Jinwei Escort Bureau is the first Escort Bureau of the Great Chu, and has inextricably linked with Yanyunmen and the imperial court behind it. It is responsible for the escort of valuables of the imperial court and the exchange of materials between countries.

During the critical period, they also participated in the escort of grain and grass in the army, which was semi-private and semi-public in nature, and Yan Yunmen also treated the bodyguard assessment as a top priority.

Ji Junyao's participation in the call-up meeting not only does not take up the call-up quota, but also serves as an explanation to the Jinwei Escort Bureau.

Of course, such a situation has never happened before, and it is enough to show Yuan Tongtian's love for Ji Junyao.

Ji Junyao was temporarily ordered and did not dare to neglect.

A total of 62 disciples participated in the assessment, 18 male disciples and [-] female disciples.

Yuan Moxiu, Siqi, Qingyue and others were all among them. Although Ji Junyao had never thought about joining the army, but this time she was able to compete with her seniors in the assessment and competition. Seeing the colorful flags fluttering around the arena and the sound of drums beating in her ears, all of a sudden Can't help but feel excited.

Don't ask for a good ranking, but ask for a clear heart.

Ji Junyao has two matches in the morning and afternoon. The competition adopts a scoring system. Each player initially gets [-] points. If they win a game, they will get [-] points. Otherwise, [-] points will be deducted. The eight contestants with the most points will enter tomorrow's final.

Junyao is still very confident in the competition on the first day. After all, she has been practicing martial arts for so many years, and the teacher has never slackened in teaching. If she can't make it to the competition on the second day, then she doesn't have to be a senior sister.

When Qing Yu heard the news, she was stunned for a moment. In her previous life, A Yao did not participate in the recruitment competition.

Seeing Qing Yu's reaction, Meng Zhao thought that she really wanted to go to see it, so he warmly invited: "Today there is only the afternoon game left. If the eleventh junior sister wants to watch, I will find someone to take us there."

Qing Yu agreed as soon as he heard it.

Seeing Qingyu nodding, Meng Zhao couldn't help showing joy, and hurriedly asked Yaotong to call his two disciples.

When they arrived at the venue, the four arenas were in full swing, and Qing Yu looked around to find Ji Junyao's figure.

In Ji Junyao's two games in the afternoon, the first scene was against a junior junior named Qiao Yuan. When the junior saw that he had actually drawn the senior sister, he shouted at Ji Junyao before the match started and asked her to let her go. Lighter, the funny looks made everyone laugh, and injected a lighthearted joy into the tense game atmosphere.

In the second round, Yuan Moxiu, the most popular leader of the competition, was actually drawn, and the two smiled at each other holding their number plates.

"Junior Sister Ji, I didn't expect to draw you so soon. I thought I would have to wait until the finals."

"I didn't expect that either. It seems that God is reminding us not to be careless." Ji Junyao also responded with a smile.

Judging from the situation in the morning, it is a certainty that the two will enter the final with points. It is of little significance who wins and loses in the afternoon.

However, the two did not dare to be careless, at least they had to find out the details of each other in advance.

Although the usual training can be regarded as knowing the basics, but this kind of on-the-spot performance and experience application in formal competitions is incomparable in the past.

Both of them silently had some concerns in their hearts.

The first competition with Qiao Yuan was relatively easy. It wasn't that the young man was not good enough, but that the elder sister's forceful crushing was really unbearable.

Fortunately, the competition implemented a scoring system. Although Qiao Yuan lost to Ji Junyao, he could still win points through other competitions.

Qiao Yuan was convinced by the sling and beating, and Ji Junyao didn't want him to lose too badly. He half-fed and half-fought, and won the game easily.

When she announced her victory, she just smiled and clasped her fists towards the audience, but she inadvertently saw the apricot-colored figure in the crowd, looking at her with a smile on her face.

Didn't this person stay in the hospital to recover from his injuries? Why did he run out? Ji Junyao looked at Meng Zhao who was sitting next to Qingyu in a wheelchair, and knew how she got here.

Then when she fought with Qiao Yuan just now, wouldn't she have seen it clearly.

When she realized this, Ji Junyao couldn't help but blushed, wondering if Qing Yu felt that she was too arrogant, and she was still giving tricks to her junior in the ring.

Ji Junyao felt uneasy because of winning the competition, and stepped off the stage with a blushing face.

Originally wanted to go over to say hello, but at this time she had just won the competition, and the brothers and sisters who were usually friends with her ran over to congratulate her, and there was a bustling crowd around her, and it was not easy for a while.

Before Yuan Moxiu's match was over, Ji Junyao went directly to his side of the ring to observe carefully.

Yuan Moxiu also uses a sword, but the tip of his sword is bent inward, which always gives people the feeling that the sword moves are very short and easy to age, and the opponent will easily let go of their guards because of this, but he looks at the timing when the sword turns like a loach Let's take another blow back, take advantage of his unpreparedness, and harvest by surprise.

Moreover, Yuan Moxiu went out to the Qingfeng Sect this time, and he seemed to have a new understanding when he came back. Watching him fight other disciples at this time, there are many new things mixed in.

But Ji Junyao knew that Yuan Moxiu must still have the skills to suppress the bottom of the box.

"His kung fu is very flexible, one word - slippery. To deal with such an opponent, one must maintain a stable mentality."

The sudden voice from next to her ear almost startled Ji Junyao, but with the unique fragrance, Ji Junyao's heartbeat changed to another frequency.

"...you...why are you here?" During the match just now, Qingqing didn't blush and her heart beat, but now she felt a little afraid to breathe.

"Of course I came to see your game, why, can't you watch?" Qing Yu's face and mouth hooked up.

"I can't see it, it's just... there are so many people here, crowded around, are you still injured..."

"No problem, I will pay attention, I just don't want to miss your game."

Hearing that she came for her, Ji Junyao bit her lower lip lightly to hide her inner emotions.

Because just after the game, the girl's face was still flushed, and there was a little bit of sweat on her temples, which was crystal clear and very cute.

Coupled with the fact that she was biting her lower lip at this moment, still wanting to speak, it was even more heart-wrenching.

Qing Yu's hands hidden in the wide sleeves were tightened, restraining the desire to wipe her sweat in public.

Little did she know that Ji Junyao's appearance was not only locked in her eyes, but the people around her also couldn't forget this Tianshan snow lotus.

Zuo Changqing had just come down from the proctor's judgment in the last competition, and when he saw Ji Junyao was here, he walked over to greet her.

When I got closer, I realized that the scenery in my eyes was so beautiful, and I couldn't help but feel rippling in my heart.

"Jun Yao, you are so good. I watched your game just now, and I believe you must be the leader this time."

The young man's way of complimenting others is so straightforward, but it is difficult to guess what the girl wants, not to mention that Ji Junyao doesn't want to see him at all.

It's just that his identity is there, and it's not good for him.

"Dadutong praised me too much. Junyao's petty skills just want not to fall behind, and dare not pretend to be the leader."

"You're just too modest. I don't think Yuan Moxiu is your opponent. I'll beat him down seriously later." Zuo Changqing was still dissatisfied with that person's attitude last night, shaking his fist and said.

It was really a chicken talking to a duck, Ji Junyao couldn't help but smile wryly, and felt that it was pointless to talk to him any longer, so she simply shut up and kept silent.

On the other hand, Qing Yu took over the topic and said: "Yuan Shaoxia's swordsmanship is superb, and he is famous for his agility. His swordsmanship is unpredictable and there is no trace to be found. If A Yao fights against him in a conventional way, he will be invincible."

When Zuo Changqing came over, he noticed that Qing Yu was so beautiful, she was not as cold and restrained as Ji Junyao, but he didn't know who she was, she was so beautiful.

"This is the eleventh elder from Longyin Island." Ji Junyao introduced them.

Although Zuo Changqing's whole heart is on Ji Junyao, it doesn't mean that he rejects other beautiful women, even though Qing Yu's self-defeating words just now made him feel a little uncomfortable.

"I don't know that there are such young elders in Longyin Island. Changqing is really a frog in a well. He is ignorant, damn it, damn it."

"There are not many people like Mr. Zuo who have become a Dadutong at such a young age. Zuodutong is humble." Qing Yu has a certain amount of advance and retreat, and the smile on his face is even more comfortable. Fan, it seems that the conversation is very happy.

Yuan Moxiu, who was standing on the arena, had seen Ji Junyao come to observe his competition early on, and wanted to show it off, but now he glanced out of the corner of his eye, and saw the two beauties chatting with that damned Zuo Changqing, A trace of unhappiness flashed in my heart, and my subordinates didn't pay attention to their proportions, and the tip of the sword rushed towards the opponent's chest.

This time, the competition is a selection within the sect, and there is no need to click. Besides, with Yuan Moxiu's skill, winning or losing is a foregone conclusion, so there is no need to make up this sword. Now this operation is incomprehensible.

Seeing that the sharp sword was about to stab at the heart, the people in the audience turned pale with fright and exclaimed.

Zuo Changqing also shifted his gaze to the stage, seeing Yuan Moxiu's move, he hurriedly shouted: "Yuan Moxiu, what do you want to do!"