"Bai Yiduo? Is she Bai Yiduo?"

"It must be the same name, right?"

"Well, it must be the same name. After all, Bai Yiduo's name is very female!"

On the door stand, the boy in red dress ignored the discussions and speculations behind him, and hurriedly took steps and rushed towards the martial arts field of the qualifying competition.

The assessment of the inner court's Shanxi Academy is divided into three events: primary election, rematch, finals, and three events.

Primary election: It is an audition for nearly a thousand disciples in the three halls of the inner courtyard. For thousands of elections, the winners can receive the Banyan Flower Medal. Only by holding this medal can you participate in the rematch.

Rematch: For the knockout match, you can choose ten. You can play a group battle or fight independently. For the scene plundering match, you will get 20 bronze banyan flowers in advance and reach the designated position of the map. You will be considered a shortlisted.

The quota: Compared with the cruel selections in the first two games, the final quota match was easier. Ten Xuanwu finally decided to get the quota of Jin Academy.

Generally, by this time, the quota has been basically finalized, so the last game is called the final match, which means to decide the quota.

But everything has exceptions. If you miss the Jinyuan armed battle for some reason, or you are unfortunately eliminated in the first two battles and are unwilling to accept it,

Don't be discouraged, there are still opportunities!

That's the ranking.

There have been many people who have been snatching the list in history. Some geniuses who are self-reliant in cultivation are unwilling to participate in the cumbersome martial arts battle in the Jin Academy. They often choose to take the quota at the beginning to grab the list.

Of course, in order to protect the legitimate rights and interests of participating disciples, it will be relatively difficult to grab the list.

This is also a guarantee to maintain fairness in the competition. Otherwise, everyone would want to compete for the list. Will there be anyone participating in the armed battle?

"In today's rematch, 29 disciples from our Jiawu Hall participated. After entering the venue, don't be fond of fighting. They all handed over the banyan flower medal to Yuxiu, and concentrated the efforts of the whole hall to ensure that she was shortlisted."

Outside the venue, Li Sumei persuaded with great thought.

"I know this is unfair to you, but we lost too badly in the primary competition, which led to the weakest overall strength in the rematch. If this is not arranged, I am worried that Zheng C and Zheng B will eliminate us at the beginning of the game and wipe out our martial arts school..."

In fact, what Li Sumei is worried about will happen immediately.

This is a very cruel thing, because after entering the venue, the fewer enemies, the higher your shortlisting rate will be.

Among the three halls, Zhengjia Hall is the weakest, and they are eliminated. The subsequent single-to-single competition is the safest.

Speaking of this, Li Sumei sighed: "This sect will make compensation for everyone's losses in the future! At present, Yuxiu, the only one in Zhengjia Hall, stands out in strength, which is the hope of our Zhengjia Martial Arts Hall!"

In the team, a tall long-haired woman took a step, turned around and bowed: "Thank you for your support from me, I, Yuxiu, will definitely not be humiliating everyone's expectations and will get a place in the Jinyuan for Zhengjia Martial Arts Hall..."

Some disciples in the team have poor cultivation and have no objection to this arrangement.

But most of the disciples were unwilling to accept their feelings and their faces became gloomy.

"It's all the blame for Bai Yiduo. If he were there, he wouldn't have no chance of winning."

Li Sumei's eyebrows were slightly condensed, but she didn't think Bai Yiduo was really useful.

But now we have to find a noisy mouth for our disciples, and we can only blame Bai Yiduo!

"After this matter is calmed down, I will definitely report to the sect to expel Bai Yiduo from the Zhengjia Martial Arts Hall..."

Say Cao Cao, Cao Cao is here!

Bai Yidu, wearing a red dress, rushed into the venue panting and Yaoyao waved to Li Sumei.

Li Sumei's eyebrows were gloomy and her eyes were full of doubts: "This woman... seems strange and familiar. Have you seen her somewhere?"

When Li Sumei saw the woman in red dress waved to her and ran towards her, she was inexplicably nervous.

"What's going on? Could it be that the enemy used a beauty trick to corrupt our military morale and will with beauty?"

I don’t know who was the first to exclaim, jumped on the spot, and shouted like a ghost: “Oh my God, she is Bai Yiduo!”

"Bai Yiduo? How is that possible?"

Everyone was shocked, but as the woman in the red dress approached, everyone strangely discovered that this guy was really a white flower.

Bai Yiduo was holding the hem of the skirt, with rough steps, which made the two male disciples who were unknown to him look straight at him.

"Hey hey hey, look, it turns out that in addition to Yuxiu, there is also a tall and fair little beauty in Zhengjia Martial Arts Hall."

"Look at her long legs, look at her plump waist, look at her charming figure with her running and swaying her hips and wide arms..."

“…I found out that I was in love!”

As Li Sumei was dumbfounded, the boy in red dress rushed over. Maybe he was really tired. He sat on the ground with a thick stride, leaning on all sides, and his skirt was slightly raised, even revealing his fair thighs, which almost made some male disciples bleed.

Li Sumei's face was strange and she was speechless for a moment!

A disciple in the team suddenly said, "Oh! I understand. Junior Brother Bai was worried about Zhengyi's siege and deliberately changed his makeup."

"But there is no need to do women!"

"Look, he also wore a wig, and his hair was covered with beads. Oh my god! He also applied powder..."

"So scheming! So terrible!"

"Not to mention, this outfit looks a little more refined than Senior Sister Yuxiu!"

A male disciple pursed his lips and said aggrievedly: "What should I do? I really want to hit someone!"

...

Everyone was talking, which made Li Sumei’s forehead hurt.

"Bai Yiduo, get up for me."

After kicking in front of him, Li Sumei said angrily.

"Bai Yiduo, are you here to embarrass me on Zhengjia Martial Arts Hall?"

"Li Changjiao, time is in a hurry, I didn't have time to change my clothes!" Bai Yiduo smiled and shook Yunswept. Her grievanced look made her look even more charming, and she took on the men's desire to protect her.

She wore a red dress, beautiful figure and jade figure, white skin and snow. She was charming and charming when she frowned, charming, and she was depressed and she was about to cry...

"God! I was actually charmed by him!" A male disciple couldn't bear it and directly took off the banyan flower medal on his chest and threw it to Yuxiu.

"Sister Yuxiu, my Ma family's three generations can't be cut off from the incense in my generation!"

He caught the bronze banyan flower in a panic, and without waiting for Yuxiu to keep it, the male disciple named Ma Tianyu left resolutely. When he passed by Bai Yiduo, he showed struggle and pain in his eyes.

"Is it so exaggerated?" Bai Yiduo was puzzled.

Until a slightly fat male disciple came up with him by chance, he took the dust on the hem of Bai Yidian's skirt with a flattering smile.

The flattering smile seemed to have a hint of embarrassment, and the spine turned cold.

At this moment, someone finally realized Du Zeping's concern at that time. It would be fine if he didn't know that he was a man. The problem is that everyone knows that Bai Yiduo is a boy, but he can't open his eyes. In the long run, even the most mentally healthy men will have to bend.

Of course, there are also rational people. When they think that such a woman is a dignified man, they can't help but feel stomach acid surges and feel disgusting.

When ~

A crisp bell rang throughout the inner courtyard.

As the bell rang, the originally noisy Wuchang Pavilion suddenly became quiet. At the same time, a purple light flowed through the three Xuanling stone tablets.

The speed of circulation is getting faster and faster. When it reaches its peak, a Eight Trigrams light curtain appears in the center of the martial arts field.

The light curtain was dazzling, and a man in a white Taoist robe walked out slowly, bowed and said, "The rematch of the Jinyuan martial arts fight is starting. Please enter one by one, don't be crowded, don't panic. The rules of the competition will be burned in your spiritual consciousness during the transmission of the light curtain..."
Chapter completed!