After the big sister was entangled by the devil

On the second day of the call-up meeting, Ji Junyao had two games in the morning, [-] to [-], if he entered the top eight, there would be at least one match in the afternoon, and if he entered the top two, there would be two more games.

If there is no accident, tomorrow's show is the same as today's, and the arrangements are full.

The sixth junior sister plays chess and the seventh junior Qingyue, two juniors and younger sisters who are close friends with her on weekdays, both entered the top [-]. Unexpectedly, Ji Junyao and Qingyue were drawn in the same game in the morning.

Qingyue often practiced moves with Ji Junyao on weekdays, knowing that she couldn't beat her, the two of them had a simple contest on stage with a few moves, and Qingyue immediately conceded defeat, gathering up his strength and hoping to be lucky enough to enter the quarter-finals in the afternoon.

Siqi stopped at No.10 and missed the quarter-finals. Qingyue ranked sixth and entered the afternoon game. She was crazy with joy. Looking at the two different reactions of these two, Ji Junyao comforted Siqi, turned around and encouraged the other one.

Qingyue muttered: "The heavens are lingering, the earth is lingering, I hope I won't meet the elder sister again this afternoon."

Ji Junyao smiled. According to the current competition rules, it is not necessary to have played against everyone, and the promotion places are still determined based on points.

There was a two-hour break at noon, and Ji Junyao secretly evaluated the current eight contestants in her heart. If nothing else happened, the last game in the afternoon would be the battle for the leader, and it would still be between her and Yuan Moxiu.

According to yesterday's performance, the leader must be Yuan Moxiu.

Ji Junyao didn't feel happy or unhappy because she had this knowledge early on. She didn't have the opportunity to participate in the call-up meeting in the first place, but now she can get such results after participating, and she is already satisfied. There is no burden.

Qingyu had something to stay in the hospital at noon, and Ji Junyao went to the dining room with his brothers and sisters for dinner.

The dining room of Yanyunmen is the same as the restaurants on the street outside. The dining area is composed of many seats, and there is a table for four people. If there are many people or need to receive distinguished guests, you can also choose the elegant seats upstairs.

Ji Junyao and Yuan Moxiu had a good relationship in the first place, but they didn't deliberately distance themselves from each other because they might have to face each other in the afternoon. Together with Qingyue and Siqi, the four of them gathered at a table.

The four of them were eating, but not far away Zuo Changqing was also eating with a few young military officials, but the meals for these people were special, much richer than those of disciples like Ji Junyao.

As soon as several people made eye contact, they all raised their hands to say hello out of courtesy.

Halfway through eating, I saw a figure walking over from Zuo Changqing's table, holding a plate of food in his hand, and when he approached, there was a burst of aroma.

"What is this?" Seeing Qu Liuguang put such a plate of meatballs on their table, Ji Junyao asked, isn't this Qu Liuguang from Longyin Island? When did he become friends with Zuo Changqing? Bring something over.

"It's deep-fried beef balls. The beef has been soaked in fine wine. It's extremely delicious. Zuo Dutong specially ordered me to bring it over for the brothers and sisters of Yanyunmen to eat." Qu Liuguang smiled.

Siqi wrinkled his nose and said, "I can't eat anything that smells like alcohol, let's leave it to the elder sister."

Ji Junyao turned around and looked at Zuo Changqing's table, just in time to see him shaking his arms at them, no doubt about him.

She picked up a meatball, and a strong smell of wine rushed to her face, mixed with the smell of burnt fried oil, which made people salivate.

If it was other food, she would not be greedy. Ji Junyao is addicted to alcohol, but she can't stop eating any food related to alcohol, especially this chewy and refreshing beef ball.

Although Master has a rule not to drink alcohol during non-leisure time, this is just a beef ball, so it shouldn't matter.

The meatballs are neither big nor small, just one bite at a time.

Yuan Moxiu had a grudge against Zuo Changqing, and even if he was beaten to death, he would not eat the food he sent over.

Ji Junyao and Qingyue were the only ones left. Qingyue didn't care so much, he put one in his mouth, chewed it and spit it out.

"It's so bitter, it's full of alcohol." Qingyue really can't stand beef balls with such a strong alcohol taste.

Seeing him like this, Ji Junyao was even more curious, so she picked one up and put it in her mouth, and when she bit it open, the ball actually had a candy heart. Can't live.

The alcohol tasted so strong that most people couldn't swallow it at all, but she could eat it whole.

Seeing Ji Junyao's blushing little face, Yuan Moxiu hurriedly asked, "Junior Sister, are you okay, what kind of work is this, Zuo Changqing won't be poisoning it, right?"

"It's just a meatball soaked in wine. It's too strong. I'm fine." The two of them didn't deal with each other at first, but Ji Junyao said it's fine without thinking about it, and didn't want to let this matter ferment and stir up the flames of war between the two of them.

After eating, everyone found a place to sit and rest near the arena, waiting for the afternoon game to start.

Ever since Ji Junyao ate that beef ball, her whole body was in a state of ecstasy, her whole head was in a daze, and even looking at others was a superimposed shadow.

She only felt that the situation was not good. Based on her experience, it didn't look like being poisoned, but a state of drunkenness.

It was better than she used to drink a jug of strong wine.

How could this meatball have such a strong drunken effect, and how could Zuo Changqing send himself such a plate of meatballs.

Ji Junyao sat there, thinking hard with the remaining rationality.

It's just that before I had to think about it for long, the drum beat sounded, and the game was about to start.

Ji Junyao only thought that it would be bad, but she had good concentration, she could still stand firm in such a situation, and she could speak clearly. If it weren't for the two blushes on her face, she wouldn't have noticed anything unusual.

Ji Junyao happened to be in the first match, and it was already impossible to escape the battle, so she entered the match with a sword in hand, only thinking about a quick battle.

Looking at Qingyue's mournful face opposite, Ji Junyao couldn't laugh or cry, this kid gave up without fighting.

Because the two had just played against each other for less than two hours in the morning, the referee and examiner allowed Qingyue to abstain.

After the previous round, when the points were recalculated, Ji Junyao and Yuan Moxiu were directly tied for first place, and the others competed for the third to eighth places.

The two will start the final leader competition in the afternoon.

At this time, Ji Junyao could barely stand still, her stomach was burning hot, and the beef balls had a very long stamina, and this will really exert its effect.

She stared at the two people fighting on the stage with drunken eyes, and couldn't tell who was who. She could only bite the tip of her tongue to stay awake, and walked towards the examiner's judgment area pretending to be calm, intending to apply for abandonment and admit defeat in the leader competition.

If Yuan Tongtian is not here, Zuo Quan will be fine when he hears it, the most exciting event of the year is the last one, and this little girl just gave up like this, he can't agree.

"It was already compared yesterday, and I lost to Senior Brother Yuan, so it will be the same again today." Ji Junyao explained anxiously.

"Yesterday was different from today's state, and the result may be different. I watched your game yesterday, and I think you still have a lot of potential. Let's go back and make preparations." Zuo Quan didn't give her any more. Given the opportunity to speak, he turned around and went to inspect other arenas.

Ji Junyao became even more panicked because of his refusal, and she didn't know the origin of the meatball just now. If she played in this state, she might be defeated by Senior Brother Yuan with one move.

She opened her eyes wide and looked into the crowd, trying to find Qing Yu's figure. Only by seeing her at this time can she feel a little more at ease, maybe she can give her an idea.

But the surrounding area was crowded with people, and it was completely dark, and my eyes were so blurred that I couldn't recognize people at all.

There was still a slight pain in her head, so Ji Junyao had to find a remote place to sit down and blow some air, trying to get rid of the smell of alcohol.

It's just that the meatball in the stomach is exuding the power of alcohol at this time, and it is getting stronger and stronger, and it continues continuously.

I don't know how long it took, drums were beating in the direction of the field, and the referee read loudly: "I invite Yuan Moxiu and Ji Junyao, who are tied for No.1, to play."

The leader race has begun!

Ji Junyao was startled, and there was a little bit of clarity in her mind. At this time, there was no way to retreat, and she could only struggle to walk towards the ring.

Because it was the last match and the only one left, everyone gathered around, covering the entire arena.

The disciples stepped back one after another to make way for Ji Junyao.

At this time, Ji Junyao couldn't hold too many things in her mind, she held the Xiaoyao Sword tightly, and only wanted to end this competition as soon as possible.

The sound of gongs and drums continued until the two of them stood in the middle of the ring. Ji Junyao mechanically clasped fists and saluted Yuan Moxiu following the only nerve left in his brain.

At this time, Qing Yu from the audience just arrived, and she could tell that something was wrong with Ji Junyao at a glance. Her complexion was flushed, and even the neatly combed hair in the past had a few bangs blowing down, which added a bit of charm to her. , causing the disciples in the audience to stare straight.

Moreover, her footsteps were vain at this time, her eyes were not focused, and only her hand was tightly holding the Xiaoyao Sword that never left her.

What's wrong with Ayao?Did she drink at noon? She has always been cautious, and it is impossible to get drunk at this point.

Qingyu was a little anxious. Although the result of the game was not important to the two of them, if something went wrong on such an important occasion, she would be held accountable anyway. She didn't want Ayao to be wronged.

Yuan Moxiu also saw that something was wrong with Ji Junyao, and hurriedly asked softly, "Junior Sister, are you okay?"

At this time, Ji Junyao's mind was like a paste, and she couldn't think anymore, so she drew out her sword with a clang: "Senior brother, don't talk nonsense, let's fight quickly."

The competition has already started, and Yuan Moxiu saw that she rushed over with a sword without saying a word, she was completely disorganized, and her hands and feet looked weak, she was obviously drunk, but they were eating together just now, and the younger sister obviously didn't drink wine.

Yuan Moxiu quickly avoided it, but he was not good at spreading it out, for fear of accidentally hurting the pretty little person in front of him.

Ji Junyao stabbed with the sword a few times but couldn't touch anyone, and instantly became angry, and concentrated on throwing the sword at Yuan Moxiu. This staggering appearance caused everyone to be in an uproar.

Although the opponent was drunk, his basic skills were still there, and his strength was great. Yuan Moxiu was so shocked that his mouth was numb, so he had to raise his spirits to take it seriously, hoping to end the game early and everyone would be relieved.

Following Ji Junyao's second stabbing with the sword, Yuan Moxiu no longer wanted to give way, and went forward to swing the sword away, then turned back and sent his legs forward.

If it was in the past, Ji Junyao would definitely get out of the way cleverly, but at this moment, Ji Junyao didn't dodge at all, being kicked straightly by this kick, the whole person flew out and fell to the edge of the ring.

The disciples under the stage exclaimed and stood up one after another.