The emperor's concubine who abandoned the daughter of the miraculous doctor

Chapter 1787 Promotion to Competition 1
"Everyone performed very well. Now go back and prepare for tomorrow's game. Let's strive to advance together, and then form a team to go to the Endless Desert."

Ye Qingli clenched her fists to encourage everyone.

Then, she quietly moved to Jun Aohan's side.

"Take out the note."

"What note?"

"That little girl just gave it to you, don't hide it, I saw it all."

"I've already thrown it away."

"Really throw it away?"

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

"Okay, trust you once."

Ye Qingli went back very satisfied.

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

However, the strong players have basically advanced to the competition.

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

The second round begins with a draw.

Early the next morning, they arrived at the scene.

The four selected representatives came to the stage to draw lots.

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

"Oh my god, I got the Murong family!"

"I got the Nangong family!"

Someone kept wailing.

Ye Qingli looked down.

This time, she drew Dongfangmeng.

Not challenging.

The two stood together.

Dongfangmeng said sternly, "I won't be afraid of you."

"I don't need you to be afraid, as long as I win you."

"I will never give in to you, I dare to challenge you, even if I lose, it will be a glorious defeat..."

Dongfang Meng clenched her fists and stammered.

The referees on the side began to get impatient.

"Miss, are you even better?"

"I……"

Dongfangmeng held back there for a long time.

"You win."

The referee let out a sigh of relief.

This girl... is she kidding me?

He spoke so impassionedly, but at the critical moment, he immediately had diarrhea.

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

It made Ye Qingli think that she was a bit brain-dead.

It's not even a match, so you admit defeat?

Dongfangmeng quietly walked to the stage and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

Do you really think I'm stupid?

Just a few beautiful words will suffice.

If you really compare yourself to her, what if your nose is bruised and your face is swollen?
Look at Luo Qingyan who is still lying in bed...

You'd better go home quickly.

The second round was over soon.

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

However, on Ye Qingli's side, they all passed the competition as usual.

Jun Aohan didn't have such good luck this time around.

What he met was a teenager.

With a look of excitement, he wanted to have a big fight with him.

Then, he was sent flying by Jun Aohan's punch.

The entire battle lasted less than a second.

"You're going to hurt people a lot."

Ye Qingli whispered.

"Perhaps after being hit by you, they will never recover from a setback, and there will be one less master in the world."

"Well, it's none of my business?"

Jun Aohan said very puzzled.

Ok.

Ye Qingli decided to abandon 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 to announce the rules.

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

The people below immediately cheered.

After all, if the four rounds are all elimination, then luck really plays an important role.

This is more fair.

"We will select 120 eight people to enter the next round, which is also the final round, so the performance in this round is very critical. Now, we invite everyone to enter the gravity room."

(End of this chapter)