High-priced businesswoman: Princess does not compete for favor

Chapter 92 Challenge 2
"Beginner class, Yulu is on stage."

Following the call of the referee mentor on the ring, Yulu's figure appeared in front of the ring.

Yulu walked lightly towards the ring, and the eyes of the audience were all attracted by the woman in the blue dress.

In Liya Academy, women who practice martial arts are very much admired by men, not to mention that Yulu is pure and cute, which adds to her prestige at the moment.

In the middle of the ring, stood four seniors who had been selected by Yulu by lottery before, and they all silently looked at Yulu, the junior.

However, today they are not here to play with the junior, but to assess the strength of the junior.

If they show signs of intentionally releasing water, they will be punished by their instructors, which is also disrespectful to Liya Academy.

So at this moment, the four seniors in front of Yulu are serious.

For this, Yulu is very happy, because she can finally know where her strength is in the academy.

If the opponent is not serious, I would rather not participate.

*
Yulu smiled tactfully at the four seniors in front of her, holding the long sword in her hand, the playfulness in her eyes disappeared completely, leaving only a pair of sharp black eyes.

The four seniors in front of them saw the change in Yulu's eyes and eyebrows.Immediately became vigilant.

At first, I thought that this school girl was capable of bluffing people, but the aura emanating from her obviously surpassed the few of them, so I couldn't help but not take it seriously.

"Senior, give me more advice, let's start in the order of drawing lots."

"Sister, don't hold on, if you can't bear it, immediately admit defeat."

"Thank you senior for your guidance." Yulu smiled and nodded.

The four seniors on the opposite side played one-on-one matches with Yulu in the order they were drawn by lottery.

Yulu made a quick attack as soon as she came up, and the four seniors from the intermediate class were quickly knocked out of the ring.

The students who watched the excitement around the ring were not calm anymore.

I thought that Yulu had some tricks, but I didn't expect to solve the four seniors of the intermediate class so easily.

Everyone was dumbfounded by this matter, but the dean of the judges on the high platform smiled and nodded, reminding the referee to announce the end of the game.

"Congratulations Yulu, you successfully challenged. Since you signed up for the advanced class, your schedule will be held after the intermediate class assessment. The detailed schedule will be posted."

"Thank you mentor, I'm sorry senior." Yulu put away the long sword in her hand and put it on her waist.

He looked at the four seniors of the intermediate class with misty eyes, and they were still a little bit unwilling.

But seeing Yulu's delicate and pitiful expression, she was about to cry, so she was embarrassed to say anything, who made her skills inferior to others.

There was thunderous applause from the audience, and Yulu smiled happily and returned to Qing Qingcheng's side.

Yan Qingcheng glanced at Yulu with a chuckle, "Go back and prepare for the next game."

"Yes, miss." Yulu happily followed Qing Qingcheng and Baili Cangyue out of the arena.

Naturally, they would still go to the match between Yan Qingcheng and Baili Cangyue in the afternoon.

*
After a simple lunch at noon, the three of them came to the venue together.

The area around the arena in the afternoon was still overcrowded and crowded.

After Yulu's good performance in the morning, more students were attracted.

I heard that there is a beautiful woman in the elementary class who easily handles the four seniors in the intermediate class and wins the first prize in one fell swoop.

This year's junior class was very surprising, and various rumors spread throughout the academy.

Soon it was the turn of Qing Qingcheng to play.

"Junior class, Yan Qingcheng is on stage." Following the shout of the referee instructor, a figure came into view.

Today's Yi Qingcheng is wearing an orange embroidered skirt, covered with a golden transparent gauze.

On the head, only a golden hairpin is inserted between the buns, and three thousand blue silks hang down the back of the head.

On the feet are white Shu brocade embroidered shoes, and the strands of gold thread mixed with the edges of the shoes form a beautiful pattern.

A pair of red phoenix peach blossom eyes, two curved crescent moon-tipped eyebrows, and a well-proportioned and enchanting stature.

Flour-faced vermilion lips, heard before smiling, stunningly beautiful and alluring.

"What a beautiful person. Is that the legendary junior class freshman?"

"It's really worthy of the name Qingcheng, and it really deserves the word."

The students in the audience were discussing a lot, but a certain master in the audience had a black face, and looked around with cold eyes.

Some male students were frightened by Baili Cangyue's cold eyes, and hurriedly looked away from Yan Qingcheng.

　18 No.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)