Ye Tianxiu had expected that he handed over the student certificate he had won halfway through.

"Ye Ning, I took two years of sick leave. How can I get into Canaan Academy with such a weak body?"

Ye Tianxiu was too lazy to answer the conversation and got the student certificate back.

After taking the pill, he was taken to Canaan City by law enforcement team, and Canaan Academy is located in the center of Canaan City.

At this time, Canaan College was conducting a fiery selection of inner courtyards, with gongs and drums clamoring and crowds of people.

As a grand event at Canaan Academy, the so-called inner court selection competition is naturally extremely eye-catching. Moreover, in this selection competition, all the most popular figures in the academy will appear, which is undoubtedly a great attraction for the male and female students who regard these people as their idols and their admiration.

Countless Canaan Academy students rushed into the seats in the square. At a glance from the stands, they were all covered with dark heads and the noise that soared into the sky.

This huge square is in a circular shape, and around the square, stone stairs continue to spread upwards. The shape is like a battlefield. Sitting in the sea of ​​people around the square, you can clearly see the entire square.

At this time, two figures, one man and one woman, flickered and intertwined each other. The fierce fighting spirit fluctuations that shrank and burst out between the contact of the palms made the surrounding stands burst out from time to time. However, the gazes on the stands were obviously nearly half, and they stopped on the light blue dress, with their delicate bodies flashing, and the light and flowing beautiful figure.

The two figures intersected again, but the light green figure suddenly stopped. The golden light between the palms was magnificent, bringing up a ray of light, which was accurately printed on the young man's chest. The strong energy directly shocked the latter to withdraw from the battle circle.

"Senior, I'll give in!" As soon as he repelled the enemy, the girl in green smiled slightly and bent over to the handsome man and performed a qualifying manner that she could not make any mistakes.

"School Sister Xun'er is indeed worthy of being the most promising student of this class. I lost." Although she was defeated, the handsome man simply smiled and looked at the girl in green who was as relaxed and happy as a green lotus, and then she quit freely.

"Xiao Xun'er wins this game!"

Hearing the shouts from the referee's stage, the girl in green turned around and took off the stage.

"Xun'er, it's really good!" After the girl in green stepped down, a woman waved at her and smiled in the stands beside her.

"Master Ruolin." Ignoring the hot gaze coming from around, Xun'er trotted into the special place stand, shouted with a smile, then turned her eyes to a group of women next to the stand, and smiled: "Cousin Xiao Yu."

"The little girl is getting more and more powerful. Even Mowen has been defeated by you. It seems that you will definitely be able to enter the inner courtyard this time." A beautiful woman in a lilac courtyard uniform walked over with a smile. When she walked around, the slender, round and long legs wrapped in her trouser legs were Lima who attracted some of the fiery eyes that had originally looked at Xun'er. Such seductive long legs were really a killer weapon to seduce men.

Three more waves of battles passed in the square. At the fourth wave, a man rushed up, his spear suddenly touched the ground, and his aggressive and hot eyes were unconcealed. He swept towards the direction where Xun'er was.

"Xue Beng, Xuan-level Class 3, fights against Huang-level Class 2...Ye Ning!"

"I have heard of Ye Ning, a guy who seems to have an invitation letter from the college, but has never appeared and has been recuperating at home from beginning to end, is very introverted. This battle seems to be of little importance."

"Haha, I really don't know how these people passed the assessment. The sick guy can actually enter Canaan Academy?"

"I guess Xue Beng can beat that guy to death with one move."

"Where are you talking about others?"

"Isn't you afraid of death and dare not go to the school, right? Or did you not come to the academy at all?"

After looking at it for a long time, the referee couldn't help but shake his head, then raised his big hand and said slowly: "This battle is Xue Beng..."

"call out--"

"Slow down!"

A figure fell from the sky, carrying the nine-day thunder wrapped around his body. As his hair danced, purple lights rushed away. He also held a spear in his hand and landed heavily on the square in a mighty manner. The hard floor was directly shaken into powder, fluttering up, and swept around a small area.

"Who is it?" Seeing the black shadow on the shooting, the young man with a gun named Xue Beng couldn't help but shout coldly.

"In the second class of the Yellow Level, Ye Ning, please give me advice!" Ye Tianxiu raised her eyes and smiled faintly.

Xiao Xun'er watched from the side, and suddenly her delicate body was stiff, her beautiful eyes were shining brightly, and her little face turned red with excitement. Her expression of joy had not dissipated for a long time.

"This... this bastard?" Xiao Yu was stunned when he saw that it was his younger brother who appeared. He shook his head and quickly shut up. His younger brother pretended to be someone else and could not let the people in the academy know.

"Xiao Yu, do you know him?" Ruolin frowned, a little surprised.

"No... I recognized the wrong person, I thought it was that guy." Xiao Yu shook his head quickly, of course it was impossible to admit it.

Ye Tianxiu's sudden faint voice directly made the square, which had just sounded some whispers suddenly quiet again, and looked at the young man in white robe who was of the same height in the center of the square, with a little surprised look. For a moment, the entire square was silent.

"You are a sick person who has been sick for two years? Why don't you huddle at home to recuperate and come out to be beaten? Haha..." In the highly anticipated square, Xue Beng, with a cold face, stomped heavily on the hard floor with a long spear in his hand, staring at the young man in white robe in front of him, and said with a smile.

"It turns out that he is a sick man who has been sick for two years. I hope he will not lose to Xue Beng as soon as he goes on the court. Otherwise, it would be too embarrassing." The girl in red held a strand of long drooping red hair, and said with some gloating pleasure.

"It's better to hide at home. If you come to the test, you will probably be defeated by Xue Beng in less than a round." Bai Shan, who was wearing white clothes and tall figure, looked at the white-robed young man in the square with a mocking look.

"Haha, is Xue Beng? Don't die in a while, just cry and call him dad." Ye Tianxiu turned his wrist and lifted up the silver spear, pointed it out slantedly, stood upright, and her black hair danced so handsomely.

"Dare to speak wildly? Seeking death! If I continue to shoot, it's useless to call you grandpa, slag!" Xue Beng was very angry, his eyes widened, his hand holding the spear tightly, and he kept trembling, as if he had condensed a powerful force.

"Hurry up, bloody collapse... So what if I let you have one hand?"

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[Another book friend said that after reading my book, I couldn’t read other villain books. He slapped me and said that I was just like I was bad about you. This is what I taught you to pick up girls, not bad about you. Ahem, it’s definitely not my business.]

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