He asked him to practice by himself, so he went back to his room.

Song Qingshu originally wanted to go back to his room to rest for a while, but found Xue Baochai hiding in the room to observe him, so she had no choice but to stay there to practice.

Xue Pan just woke up and saw it. He couldn't help but smile and said, "It's too late to cram the Buddha's feet at this time, right?"

Song Qingshu smiled bitterly: "There's no way." Xue Pan bullied men and women all day in Lin'an, known as the bully, and could not do it without being strong or strong. In addition, he knew some family-born martial arts. Although he was not a master, he still had no pressure to qualify in the group.

"Which one will you meet after you qualify in the group?" Xue Pan asked curiously, hooking his back.

"I don't know, I don't care about this." Song Qingshu replied. For him, there was no need to choose an opponent.

Xue Pan had a poor understanding: "That's right, you may not be able to qualify. It's useless to care so far, but you don't have to worry too much. Someone is even more unlucky than you." As he said, he winked at Lu Shisheng not far away.

"What's wrong with the Lu brothers?" Seeing that he was so excited, Song Qingshu had to cooperate and asked.

"Even if he qualifies in the group, he will soon meet the top seed player, the Mongolian Prince Xulawu. He will definitely be beaten up badly by then. In this way, he will definitely not be able to advance to the top 32, and his grades are similar to yours." Xue Pan's tone could not stop gloating.

"That's unlucky enough." Song Qingshu couldn't help laughing, "But why did the two brothers seem to have no intention of being unhappy?"

"Tsk, who knows, maybe it's a pretentious thing." Xue Pan snorted disdainfully.

"What's going on with the top seed you just mentioned?" Song Qingshu suddenly remembered.

"You said that, it's normal that you don't know gambling on weekdays," Xue Pan explained to him as an old driver. "Although the exact handicap may not be officially released after the group match today, everyone has their own judgment. Who in the world doesn't know that this Western Xia bride was prepared for the Mongolian prince. Who will win if he doesn't win the title if he won the title? We are just running with us."

"Not necessarily, everyone else should have a chance." Song Qingshuyan said insincerely.

"Anyway, I don't have a chance, so I still have this self-knowledge. My only hope is to reach the top 32." Xue Pan looked full of fighting spirit.

Song Qingshu couldn't help but say in surprise: "I didn't expect you to still fight for the family."

Your father and sister will probably be quite pleased with the idea of ​​light.”

"What's the glory?" Xue Pan looked confused, "I just wanted to enter Wenshi to see with my own eyes how beautiful the princess is. The outside one by one spread her beauty."

Song Qingshu: "..."

After washing up and breakfast, a group of people rushed to the competition school grounds. Because of the large number of people in this competition, they were selected in the military camp on the outskirts of the city. After the group competition was over, they would be transferred to the square in the city.

Before the ceremony began, the elite troops of Xixia, Tie Yaozi, held a military parade. Tie Yaozi was the heavy armored cavalry of Xixia. It can be said to be the elite among the elite. The entire army was solemn and solemn, and there was a murderous aura of iron blood on the black armor. After the completion, these troops scattered everywhere, vaguely guarding the safety of the school grounds, and at the same time deterred people who might cause trouble later.

Among the Japanese missions, Hidekatsu Hashiba looked gloomy: "If the army in the Central Plains is so powerful, his adoptive father's plan to enter the Central Plains is probably..."

Miyamoto Musashi said lightly: "I have quietly investigated the capital of Xixia these days. These troops are only a very small number of elite troops, and the combat effectiveness of other troops is much worse."

"That's fine, it's fine." Hashiba Hidekatsu breathed a sigh of relief, "By the way, has Shibingwei sent him away?"

"I have sent someone to return home overnight." Sasaki Kojiro replied, "In my opinion, this is a bit unnecessary. The Goryeo people have no evidence, and the Xixia side has not come to question us."

"It's really nothing wrong to be careful." Hidekashi Hashiba looked at the beautiful sisters of the Goryeo delegation not far away, and was secretly angry. The cooked duck actually flew away, so he must find a chance to get them.

Fu Junyu in the distance noticed his gaze, and a hint of disgust flashed in his eyes: "I really want to dig out the bastard's eyes and then step on the ground hard."

"A little impatience will cause trouble for the big plan. Recover the wound first." Fu Junhuan did not look over there, but instead looked at the iron kite in the field and sighed: "Central Yuan is really worthy of being the supreme country of the Celestial Empire. Even a relatively weak country like Xixia has such a powerful army."

At this time, the woman in yellow also sighed the same way: "No wonder I, the Song Dynasty, fought with the Western Xia for decades, and I could not get any advantage. Their army was indeed powerful."

Xue Baochai couldn't help but say, "Sister Yang, why should she become more ambitious and destroy her own power? Our Song Dynasty's divine arm bow is also silk.

Nothing to be at a disadvantage.”

At this time, the forces such as Tubo, Junggar, and Dali were also almost amazed. It was obvious that the combat power of Iron Harrier made them quite frightened.

Only the Mongolian Hulagu sneered repeatedly: "It's just a good example. Such an army is clumsy. It's just a target for the Qixue army of our Mongolian Empire." The injuries on his face have healed these days. If he put on some makeup, outsiders can't see anything unusual.

At this time, countless people looked at this Mongolian prince with curious eyes. After all, he is one of the most powerful and noble men in the world. He is so young and handsome, and many women have their eyes shining, looking as if they can't agree to each other.

Of course, Fang Yeyu next to him was extremely handsome and attracted the attention of many people.

Seeing all these, Xue Pan snorted sourly: "What's the good thing about these little guys? Baoyu, I'm not talking about you."

Before Song Qingshu could answer, Lu Shisheng sneered: "They are tyrants and destroying countless countries in the world. They are considered jealous. I wonder what you are?"

Xue Pan was furious: "Do you think you are licking like this here--will they let you advance at that time?"

Lu Shisheng was poked into the sore spot and stood up immediately with anger. Xue Pan stood up cursingly, rolling up his sleeves, looking like he was fighting.

The woman in yellow frowned and said coldly: "All done is done, don't embarrass anyone and throw them abroad." Then the two of them returned to their seats in disappointment.

Yelu Nanxian announced the procedures and rules for this recruitment on stage. She was tall and now in the middle of the school field. She was wearing military uniforms and was in the middle of the school. She was not panicked or frightened in front of many people from all countries. Her face was beautiful and noble. She spread the sound of the audience with her internal strength and made a group of men look shining.

Even Xulagu squinted his eyes and stared at the beautiful rose in the field. Although his voice was soft, his tone was unquestionable: "As sooner or later, this woman will be the king."

Fang Yeyu, who was standing beside him, smiled slightly: "After conquering Western Xia in the future, let alone the crown prince's concubine, even the prince's choice."

Xulagu laughed: "Let's talk about marrying the Yinchuan princess first."
Chapter completed!