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 would be too late to cram the Buddha at this time, right?
Song Qingshu smiled bitterly: There is no way.
Xue Pan bullies men and women all day in Lin'an, and is known as a bully. He can't do anything if he doesn't want to be strong or strong. In addition, he has some family-born martial arts. Although he is not a master, he still has no pressure to qualify in the group.
Which one will you face after qualifying in the group?Xue Pan asked curiously, hooking his back.
I don't know Ah, I don't care about this.Song Qingshu replied that for him, there was no need to choose an opponent at all.
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.
While speaking, he winked at Lu Shisheng not far away.
What's wrong with the Lu brothers?Seeing him so excited, Song Qingshu had no choice but to cooperate and ask.
Even if he qualifies in the group, he will soon meet the top seed player, the Mongolian Prince Xulawu, and he will definitely be beaten badly by then. In this way, he will definitely not be able to advance to the top 32, which is 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?
Tell, who knows, maybe it's a pretentious thing.Xue Pan snorted disdainfully.
What's going on with the number one seed you just mentioned?Song Qingshu suddenly remembered.
You said that, it’s normal for you to be unaware of gambling on weekdays. Xue Pan explained to him like 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 recruitment is for the Mongolian prince. Who will win if he doesn’t win?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 very motivated.
Song Qingshu couldn't help but say in surprise: I didn't expect that you still had the idea of winning glory for your family, and your father and sister would be quite relieved.
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 eating breakfast, a group of people rushed to the schoolyard of the competition. Because of the large number of people in this competition, they were chosen to be 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, and was 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 ground, 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 were 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 armies 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?
He has sent someone to return home overnight.Sasaki Kojiro, who was standing beside him, replied, "In my opinion, this is a bit unnecessary. The Goryeo people have no evidence in their hands, and the Xixia side did not come to question us."
Be careful, there is no big mistake.Hashiba Hidekatsu 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 small impatience will cause trouble for the big plan. First, heal the wounds.
Fu Junmao did not look over there at all, but instead stared at the iron kite in the field and sighed: Zhongyuan 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 and the Western Xia, fought for decades, and did not gain any advantage. Their army was indeed powerful.
Xue Baochai couldn't help but say: Why should Sister Yang be more ambitious and destroy her own power? Our Song Dynasty's divine arm bow is not at all inferior.
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: It's just a sign of appearance. Such an army is clumsy, and it's just a living target against 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 very handsome and attracted the attention of many people.
Seeing all these, Xue Pan snorted sourly: What's the point of these little faces? Baoyu, I'm not talking about you.
Before Song Qingshu could answer, Lu Shisheng sneered: He has destroyed countless countries in the world, and he is considered a novice. I wonder what you are?
Xue Pan was furious: Do you think you would let you advance by licking someone like this here?
Lu Shisheng was poked into the pain and stood up immediately after being so angry that he stood up. Xue Pan stood up cursingly, rolling up his sleeves, looking like he was fighting.
The woman in yellow frowned and said coldly: All are done, don’t embarrass her to leave abroad.The two of them returned to their seats in disappointment.
Yelu Nanxian announced the procedures and rules for this bride 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 field. She was not panicked or frightened in front of many people from all countries. Her face was beautiful and noble, and her internal force spread the voices of the audience softly and beautifully, which made a group of men look shining.
Lian Xulagu also squinted his eyes and stared at the beautiful rose in the field. Although his voice was light, his tone was unquestionable: sooner or later, this woman would 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 imperial concubine is chosen by the prince.
Xulagu laughed: Let’s marry that Yinchuan princess first.
Song Qingshu has been paying attention to the movement here. Although the venue is noisy, how can their conversation be hidden from his ears? He sneered secretly when he heard this. The flowers that grew up in the greenhouse all their lives, this time I will let you taste the taste of a crushing defeat.
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 would be too late to cram the Buddha at this time, right?
Song Qingshu smiled bitterly: There is no way.
Xue Pan bullies men and women all day in Lin'an, and is known as a bully. He can't do anything if he doesn't want to be strong or strong. In addition, he has some family-born martial arts. Although he is not a master, he still has no pressure to qualify in the group.
Which one will you face after qualifying in the group?Xue Pan asked curiously, hooking his back.
I don't know Ah, I don't care about this.Song Qingshu replied that for him, there was no need to choose an opponent at all.
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.
While speaking, he winked at Lu Shisheng not far away.
What's wrong with the Lu brothers?Seeing him so excited, Song Qingshu had no choice but to cooperate and ask.
Even if he qualifies in the group, he will soon meet the top seed player, the Mongolian Prince Xulawu, and he will definitely be beaten badly by then. In this way, he will definitely not be able to advance to the top 32, which is 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?
Tell, who knows, maybe it's a pretentious thing.Xue Pan snorted disdainfully.
What's going on with the number one seed you just mentioned?Song Qingshu suddenly remembered.
You said that, it’s normal for you to be unaware of gambling on weekdays. Xue Pan explained to him like 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 recruitment is for the Mongolian prince. Who will win if he doesn’t win?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 very motivated.
Song Qingshu couldn't help but say in surprise: I didn't expect that you still had the idea of winning glory for your family, and your father and sister would be quite relieved.
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 eating breakfast, a group of people rushed to the schoolyard of the competition. Because of the large number of people in this competition, they were chosen to be 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, and was 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 ground, 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 were 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 armies 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?
He has sent someone to return home overnight.Sasaki Kojiro, who was standing beside him, replied, "In my opinion, this is a bit unnecessary. The Goryeo people have no evidence in their hands, and the Xixia side did not come to question us."
Be careful, there is no big mistake.Hashiba Hidekatsu 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 small impatience will cause trouble for the big plan. First, heal the wounds.
Fu Junmao did not look over there at all, but instead stared at the iron kite in the field and sighed: Zhongyuan 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 and the Western Xia, fought for decades, and did not gain any advantage. Their army was indeed powerful.
Xue Baochai couldn't help but say: Why should Sister Yang be more ambitious and destroy her own power? Our Song Dynasty's divine arm bow is not at all inferior.
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: It's just a sign of appearance. Such an army is clumsy, and it's just a living target against 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 very handsome and attracted the attention of many people.
Seeing all these, Xue Pan snorted sourly: What's the point of these little faces? Baoyu, I'm not talking about you.
Before Song Qingshu could answer, Lu Shisheng sneered: He has destroyed countless countries in the world, and he is considered a novice. I wonder what you are?
Xue Pan was furious: Do you think you would let you advance by licking someone like this here?
Lu Shisheng was poked into the pain and stood up immediately after being so angry that he stood up. Xue Pan stood up cursingly, rolling up his sleeves, looking like he was fighting.
The woman in yellow frowned and said coldly: All are done, don’t embarrass her to leave abroad.The two of them returned to their seats in disappointment.
Yelu Nanxian announced the procedures and rules for this bride 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 field. She was not panicked or frightened in front of many people from all countries. Her face was beautiful and noble, and her internal force spread the voices of the audience softly and beautifully, which made a group of men look shining.
Lian Xulagu also squinted his eyes and stared at the beautiful rose in the field. Although his voice was light, his tone was unquestionable: sooner or later, this woman would 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 imperial concubine is chosen by the prince.
Xulagu laughed: Let’s marry that Yinchuan princess first.
Song Qingshu has been paying attention to the movement here. Although the venue is noisy, how can their conversation be hidden from his ears? He sneered secretly when he heard this. The flowers that grew up in the greenhouse all their lives, this time I will let you taste the taste of a crushing defeat.
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