Chapter 1787 Promotion to the Competition 1

"Everyone performed very well. Let's go back and prepare for tomorrow's game. We will strive to advance together and then form a team to Wujian Desert."

Ye Qingli clenched her fists to encourage everyone.

Then, she quietly approached Jun Aohan.

"Take the note out."

"What note?"

"It's just what the little girl just stuffed to you. Stop hiding it, I've seen it all."

"I've thrown it away long ago."

"I really threw it away?"

"I really threw it away, I didn't even look at it."

"Okay, believe me once."

Ye Qingli went back with satisfaction.

After the first round is over, of course some people are happy and some are sad.

However, the strong players basically advanced to the game.

Of course, the first round was just a warm-up.

The second round begins with a draw of lots.

Early the next morning, they arrived at the scene.

Four selected representatives came to the stage to draw lots.

Every time a result is drawn, someone will immediately hang it up.

"Oh my God, I've drawn from the Murong family!"

"I drew the Nangong family!"

Some people kept wailing.

Ye Qingli looked down.

This time, she drew Dongfang Meng.

Not challenging.

The two stood together.

Dongfang Meng said very harshly: "I won't be afraid of you."

"I don't have to be afraid, just win you."

"I will definitely not surrender to you. I dare to challenge you. Even if I lose, I will still be honored even if I lose..."

Dongfang Meng clenched her fists and said stammeringly.

The referees on the side began to get impatient.

"Miss, can you still compare?"

"I……"

Dongfang Meng was there for a long time.

"I gave in."

The referee immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

This girl... is she teasing me?

It was so passionate that I got diarrhea at the critical moment.

Dongfang Meng walked on with a heroic expression on his face.

Ye Qingli felt that she was a little brainless?

This is not even a comparison, so I admit defeat?

Dongfang Meng quietly walked to the stage and wiped the sweat from her forehead.

Do you really think I'm stupid?

Just say a few beautiful words.

If you really compete with her, what if you get beaten to the point of bruised face?

Look at Luo Qingyan who is still in bed...

You'd better go home quickly.

The second round ended soon.

Of course, some people are happy and some are worried.

However, Ye Qingli passed the competition as usual.

This time, Jun Aohan is not as lucky as before.

He met a teenager.

He looked excited and wanted to have a big fight with him.

Then, he was directly knocked away by Jun Aohan.

The entire battle lasted less than a second.

"You will be a big blow to people like this."

Ye Qingli whispered.

"Maybe after being hit by you, I will never recover from now on, and there will be one master missing in the world."

"Well, what's up to me?"

Jun Aohan said in confusion.

All right.

Ye Qingli decided to give up this topic.

After two rounds of competition, three-quarters of the people have been eliminated.

In the third round, Yan Fengqing continued to stand on the stage and announce the rules.

"This round is the only round that is not an elimination system. As long as everyone can pass the test, they can pass the test."

The people below immediately cheered and cheered.

After all, if all four rounds are eliminated, then luck will really be a big part.

This is fairer.

"We will select 128 people to enter the next round, and the final round, so the performance of this round is very critical. Now, we invite everyone to enter the gravity room."
Chapter completed!