Chapter 1308: The second round

  Chapter 1308 The second round of competition

   "Although it's really scary for old Fu to be angry, but he hit me just because I mentioned Fu Yingying. That's not the case." Yunxiu said, looking at Jin Layer Ran.

  Jin Layer Ran: "Ayan will not hit you, but Auntie and Xiaochen will."

  Yunxiu: "..."

  Yun Xiu was silent for a few seconds, then cut it in a low voice, and said unconvinced: "Forget it, Aunt Jin, I will be afraid of Fu Wangchen?"

  A brat under the age of twenty?

  He will be afraid?

  Jin Layer Ran heard the words, but raised his eyebrows slightly, but did not speak.

  **

   It has been ten days since the second round of competition started.

  Today is the eleventh day, and it is also the eleventh day that the people who eat melons are waiting for Tang Moumou, Gu Baba, and Ling San to appear.

  After the first round, everyone thought that in the second round, they would be able to see Tang Moumou and Gu Baba again.

  However, ten days passed and neither of them showed up.

  But the three people from the Martial Arts Union have already scored close to 2,000 points.

  At the end of the first round, Yaya had accumulated 999 points, Shen Yu had accumulated 1007 points, and Crescent Moon had accumulated 1234 points.

And right now, the second round of the big competition has started for a while, and the points of that crescent moon have almost broken through 2,000 points, and the points of Shen Yu and Yaya are not low, and before the end of the second round, they should exceed 2,000 point.

   Fortunately, there are these three, otherwise, it is estimated that there will be few people standing under the trial tower to pay attention to the situation of Dabi.

  This is basically the case in previous years’ competitions. The most lively ones are always the few days before the big competition starts and the few days when it is about to end.

  The situation this year is different from previous years. Even if it is not at the beginning or end of the competition, there are still quite a lot of onlookers under the trial tower.

   And all of this is because there were several high-scoring people in this year's competition.

  Currently, while people who eat melons pay attention to the three of them every day, they will also take a look at several trial environments that Tang Moumou, Gu Baba, and Ling have appeared from time to time.

   It's just a pity that Tang Moumou had appeared in several trials, and his ranking was quite high, but after the second round of competition started, his name was withdrawn again and again, and finally withdrew from the top page of the leaderboard.

   Even so, the people who eat melons are still waiting for the appearance of the three of them, and they are also waiting for the mentor group of the Immortal Doctor League.

   However, the only ones waiting among the three are Gu Baba and Tang Moumou.

  In the observation room of the Immortal Medical League, Ling Piaomu looked at Ling Yilin who entered the names of Gu Baba and Tang Moumou for the nth time in the four search fields, and asked, "How is it? Still not there?"

Ling Yilin shook his head, sat back on the seat, and said weakly: "I see, they probably won't show up again, especially Gu Baba, whose scores are already so high, they will definitely be the first. Why is she still in there?"

  Ling Piaomu listened, and sighed slightly regretfully, "It makes sense."

  The Great Elder on the side listened to the conversation between the two, and said, "It's a pity that I didn't see these two, but the others are also good, so don't just stare at them."

  Ling Yilin and Ling Piaomu were silent when they heard the words, and then one went to read a book and the other went to read the rankings.

"Moved."

  Ling Yilin had just read a line of words, when a dull voice suddenly sounded in his ear, Ling Yilin immediately turned his head to look at Ling Zhiyu, "Who moved?"

   "Tang XX's points." Ling Zhiyu said as she moved her fingers and quickly slid down the rankings.

   "No, who are you looking for?" Seeing this, Ling Yilin asked.

  Ling Zhiyu didn't say a word, just continued to slide down, the points became lower and lower, and finally, they all slipped to the point where the points were only in double digits

  (end of this chapter)