Wearing a book: I conquer the male protagonist with my beauty

The assessment time is approaching in a blink of an eye. There are a total of 480 students in the swordsmanship class, but in the end, only 30 can be left to participate in the next assessment.

The two competed and needed to win four games in a row to become one of the only 30 places.

Every round is a lottery to determine the opponent, and there is no absolute fairness and justice without cheating.

Qing Chenxu held his small wooden sword, and stood at the end of the crowd with a pale face.Looking at the half of the disciples who stepped forward to draw lots, I prayed in my heart that the opponent would not be too fierce——

He had just finished praying when a tall, tough and muscular man covered him in the shadows: "You are Qin Xiaoqing, right? Look at my luck. I got such a cute baby in the first round—"

"But don't worry, because you look so delicious, I will definitely show mercy—"

After Niu demonstrated vigorously, he went to show off to others.

The people around immediately gathered around Qing Chenxu: "Qin Xiaoqing, you are too miserable to be drawn by Niu Dali! He is one of the top students in our swordsmanship class, and Senior Brother Duan once praised his swordsmanship !"

"One strongest against one weakest, the result is obvious!"

The young man patted Qing Chenxu on the shoulder, "I think you'd better stop the competition and admit defeat directly, lest the bloody head be beaten outweighs the loss."

"I also want to admit defeat, but the situation doesn't allow it!" Qing Chenxu wanted to cry, but the system would kill him, "What should I do? Do you have any good suggestions?"

Someone leaned into his ear and whispered: "Well, Niu Dali likes petite and cute people like you the most. You can use beauty tricks later. This is your only way to win!"

Qing Chenxu was speechless: "Isn't it good to do this in public?"

"What's the matter, unless you want to lose, then you can pretend that I didn't say anything!" The disciple thought that his trick was a must.

At this moment, Qing Chenxu looked like he was going to the doctor when he was sick: "Then should I take off my shoes or lift my trouser legs?"

"It's not enough, you have to be naked, at least shirtless!"

Qing Chenxu immediately shook his head: "No, no, if my guy knows, he will have to skin me!"

"There is another trick!" The little disciple really had a bunch of bad ideas, "Didn't you engrave a seal? You can seduce Niu Dali to have thoughts about you later."

"As long as he has that kind of thought, he will be burned by the seal immediately when he touches your skin again, and you will be able to turn defeat into victory!" It really is a bad idea.

Qing Chenxu didn't sound quite right no matter what: "Is there any other way?"

"No, just these two, you can figure it out yourself!"

When everyone was competing, Duan Mu found Qing Chenxu and pulled him to the shade behind him.

He folded his arms and kept shaking his head: "It's over, Niu Dali is too strong an opponent, I'm afraid you will be in danger later."

Qing Chenxu's face was pale: "I know..."

Duan Mu turned to look at him, and sighed: "I mean, there's no need for you to play."

"What did you say?" Qing Chenxu was shocked, this person actually looked down on him so much?

"Niu Dali's swordsmanship and strength are the best among this group of students, but what about you? Let's say that your physique fights head-on with him, like an egg hitting a stone, and you know what will happen in the end."

"I must win!!" Qing Chenxu, who was underestimated, aroused a trace of desire to win.

"Then try the trick of that student just now!"

Duan Mu sneered, "You have no chance of winning except by means, especially your skill is not very good. I haven't supervised you recently. I guess you are being lazy!"

"According to your memory and comprehension, I'm afraid you won't be able to learn that footwork." Duan Mu turned and left, "Comparing you with my sixth brother, I really think highly of you, you are far inferior to him."

"Go down the mountain after you lose the competition. You don't need to say goodbye to me."

"As your teaching brother, I think I have done enough. Whether you can learn and grow depends on your own good fortune."

"Cultivation, there is no shortcut. For example, the thunder disaster that I thought was a shortcut, but it also made me and him suffer so much that I almost lost my soul..."

"If you don't have the aptitude to cultivate immortality, even if you barely stay, you may not be able to pass the second level of immortality cultivation!"

Qing Chenxu was so angry, he looked down on someone, so he blinded his dog's eyes today: "Hmph! Just wait and see, I will definitely win!!"

Blind the dog eyes of those people!Once he, Qing Shen Xu, becomes serious, it's not certain who will win!

And Duan Mu was wrong about one thing, he was not lazy, he had been practicing footwork desperately that week, he thought he did his best!

Duan Mu waved to the back: "Then let me see your efforts, don't just talk about being brave!"

Qing Chenxu is not cowardly now, thinking that he is not favored by others, he can't wait to play now!Turn anger into combat power, come on, continue to charge him!

"Qin Xiaoqing is dead!"

"Stupid and stupid little fool, you're going to be beaten to the ground—"

"I am him, raise your hand and surrender now, go home and take care of your husband and raise your child!"

Here, the young man who gave Qing Chenxu a bad idea just came to the stage. After a few rounds, this young man appeared weak and was about to lose.

suddenly!

The young man tore open his neckline, exposing half of his chest. The middle-aged man on the opposite side seemed to be a conservative, and he blushed immediately: "You, you, you... put on your clothes!!"

"I, no, I want it!" Not only did the young man not dress well, he also planned to pick up more clothes. Many women hurriedly covered their eyes and peeked through their fingers.

A brother invigilating the examination made a gesture to step forward to scold such behavior, but Duan Mu persuaded him to dismiss with a look: "Wait a minute!"

The little idiot hasn't played yet...

Therefore, this young man took advantage of this opportunity to kick the red-faced middle-aged man off the stage and won the victory.

There was a burst of bragging around, which was a mockery of this broken move.

Qing Chenxu stared at two small eyes: "I'm going, is it really possible to do this?! I thought I would be convicted of violating the rules!"

The people who came to the stage after that, seeing that they were about to lose, followed the example of that disciple one after another, with some successes and some failures.

The two methods that Qing Chenxu hadn't used yet were used by others.The invigilator next to Duan Mu was so angry that he jumped up and down.

But Duan Mu folded his arms and said nothing.Everyone is questioning whether the rules of Burning City are too fake, and the use of such indecent methods in the assessment among disciples is approved...

Is this the annihilation of human nature, or is Brother Duan accepting the gift? !

The competition in front of him is over, Duan Mu said first: "Niu Dali, Qin Xiaoqing, come on stage!"

The little disciple who was sorting and presiding next to him was in a mess, and quickly adjusted the order of the disciples.

When everyone felt that the assessment had turned sour, Duan Mu was coldly calculating——

First of all, it is naturally impossible for him to let these bastards pass the exam under his proctor.Furthermore, he has to wait for the little idiot to pass the assessment before drawing conclusions!

Is the little idiot worth his time to teach?Would he really use such indecent means?

Now there are so many people who have set a wrong example for him. With his IQ and timidity, he might follow suit.

In this way, it would be so refreshing to kick him out of the mountain together with this gang of mobs!

The students brought out by Duan Mu can only be promoted by their real skills!