Big Moon Ballad

Chapter 1045

Ying Baoyue fixedly looked at the calm girl in front of her.

"Why do you want to get the leader?" she asked quietly.

"Can't you win the championship without a reason?" Meng Shi asked lightly.

"No," Ying Baoyue said, "Yes."

Just like taking a test for fame, teenagers can regard it as a dream, why can't girls?

"You are really different from other people," Meng Shi said with a smile, "If other people know about my situation, I'm afraid either they think I have a brain problem, or they think I have some deep hatred."

Otherwise, why should she pay such a high price for a woman to participate in the middle-level ceremony?

No woman has ever been the leader of the middle-level ceremony, even in the era when women could practice.

But that's always been the case, right?
Meng Shi Dingding looked at the immature girl in front of him.

She admired her and respected her.

Before Ying Baoyue, no woman had ever been the leader of the primary ceremony.

"I participated in the Intermediate Ceremony just to fulfill a childhood wish," Meng Shi looked at Ying Baoyue and smiled, "Only on the stage of the Intermediate Ceremony can I fulfill it."

"I have had a wish since I was a child," Meng Shi said with a smile, "I want to protect someone."

Even if her time as Meng Shi is running out, she must fulfill that wish under everyone's gaze.

who?Meng Ge?
Who is this person, what is the wish, Ying Baoyue didn't ask, think it is very important to Meng Shi, so important that she is willing to devote her whole life to pursue it.

"I'm looking forward to that moment," Ying Baoyue looked at Meng Shi and smiled, "The people who can be protected by you must be very happy."

Even in the history of the entire practice world, Meng Shi's achievements are already quite remarkable, and she accomplished all of this under tremendous pressure.

If she can practice as much as an ordinary practitioner, her future will be immeasurable.

"I will beat you," Meng Shi looked at her and smiled, "I used to envy you."

The former Princess of Qin, Ying Baoyue, was the first living female cultivator she had ever seen.

Before meeting her, she never imagined that there were really women who dared to break into a man's world as a woman.

But apart from envy and jealousy, Meng Shi understood how much the former Qin girl had paid and how much risk she had endured to get here.She has been walking on the edge of the cliff, one step away from falling into the abyss, and she deserves everything she has.

Compared with Xu Bingqing, whose parents paved the way for everything, the two are completely different.

She envies her, she respects her, but she wants to beat her.

It's better to say that if she can't defeat a sixth-ranked person at the Divine Dance Realm, let alone protect that person.

But there is no need to say such words, Meng Shi looked into Ying Baoyue's eyes and knew that they all understood that they were all soldiers on the battlefield, so there was no need to say so much.

"Which wrestling venue do you choose to draw?" Meng Shi asked.

"I like No. [-]," Ying Baoyue lifted the barrier and said with a smile, "but I heard that you won't be assigned to this place by drawing lots on any side."

"Then I'll go to No. [-] to smoke." Amidst the din, Meng Shi and Ying Baoyue said goodbye, and strode towards a wrestling field on the other side.

Mo Hua followed behind her, and Ji Jiashu caught up with Ying Baoyue.

"I'll draw number four too," he said, looking at the lottery at the side of the wrestling ring.

Anyway, they may not be drawn together in the end.

Ying Baoyue looked at the eight wrestling fields ahead.

Just now under the high platform, everyone listened carefully to the examiner's announcement of the rules.

The rules of the middle-level wrestling ceremony are quite interesting. In order to ensure the end of the day, a total of eight wrestling venues hold wrestling at the same time. Each wrestling venue is equivalent to a group. Only when this group wins can the final battle on the high platform be held.

In each field, two-two duels until the last person is decided.

In other words, only practitioners who win in each wrestling arena can be qualified to decide the top spot.

In this case, which wrestling field is allocated is very critical.

If they are allocated a wrestling field full of strong players, they will basically kneel in the group battle.

And how to divide the hundreds of practitioners?Still by lottery.

There is a lottery tube next to each wrestling ring, and there is a number plate inside. There will be two numbers on it. The first number, one to eight, refers to which wrestling ring, and the latter number is the order of playing in this wrestling ring. .

For example, if you draw one bar and one bar, then you will be the first to play in the No. [-] wrestling field, and your opponent in the first battle is one bar and two.

In order to prevent players from watching others order dishes, the lottery in the lottery tube next to each wrestling ring is random, and it is not possible to draw which field you draw in which field.

"I'm done drawing, at No. 40." Standing on the sidelines of No. [-], Ji Jiashu looked at the bamboo sticks in his hand, "No. [-], No. [-] Two, how about you?"

"I'm on the eighth," Ying Baoyue said, slightly relieved, "73 on the eighth."

"It's okay," Ji Jiashu also smiled.

If he wants to compete for the top spot, he has to meet her in the end, but he doesn't want to meet her so early.

There was another person he didn't want to meet. Ji Jiashu raised his head and looked for the masked man through the crowd. He was surprised to find that Li Ji and Zhao Guang were walking towards No. [-] wrestling ring at the same time, and both of them were holding bamboo sticks .

"Li Ji and Zhao Guang seem to have drawn the same lottery." He took a deep breath and said.

"Really?" Ying Baoyue blinked, wondering whether to mourn for Zhao Guang for three seconds. After all, even if Li Ji was sealed, his cultivation was still at the fourth rank. Under normal circumstances, Li Ji would definitely win, and Zhao Guang might meet Not on him.

"I don't know how Zichu Guichen and the others are doing." She looked up and looked around, but there were too many people around, "It's getting late, I'm going to the eighth court."

"Well, I went too, but..." Ji Jiashu was still looking around, "I don't know where that Xirong man got drawn."

Almost all practitioners are on guard against that giant, and everyone is concerned about his lottery result.

"The northern giants are in field one!"

At this moment, there was a scream from the crowd, Ying Baoyue raised his head, and easily saw the huge figure moving towards the No. [-] field.

Now, the prayers of her and the practitioners around Ji Jiashu who hadn't yet drawn lots became that they should not be drawn into the No. [-] field.

"I don't know if anyone among us won the first prize," Ji Jiashu exhaled, glanced at Ying Baoyue and stretched out his fist.

"Come on!" Ying Baoyue bumped fists with him, and each walked to their own wrestling ground.

Just when Ying Baoyue walked to No. [-] field, he ran into Gui Chen who was drawing lots in No. [-] field.

Seeing that he had a bamboo stick in his hand, Ying Baoyue smiled and waved, "Where are you?"

Gui Chen held the bamboo stick tightly, looked at Ying Baoyue and smiled.

"Number one."

　"It's always been like this, right?" --Lu Xun's "Diary of a Madman"

　　This sentence was really said by Lu Xun
　　
　
(End of this chapter)