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C89 Appearing Master?

He sneaked into Baili Ange's room and searched the entire room from top to bottom, but the thing he was looking for really wasn't there. From the looks of it, she had been wearing it the entire time.

Every year, the youth competition would be held in the martial arts arena, and the rules had not changed in the past few decades.

All of the young compatriots of the four great families had drawn a piece of paper from the entrance when they entered the martial arena. On it was a number, and those who drew the same number would form a group to PK, and those who won would enter the next round. Today was just a preliminary test, so those who were confident in themselves would not take the preliminary competition to heart.

"System message, please be careful host. An expert has appeared at this venue, afraid of endangering the host."

The system wouldn't send out a danger signal for no reason. Baili Ange started to look around.

The martial arts arena was divided into four areas, each of which had a resting area for the four great families. At the front of each area sat the Patriarch of a family, followed by the contestants.

She carefully looked around, but other than Wen Qi, who was sitting behind her, she couldn't find any other experts from the system. Wen Qi was here to cheer her on, so he naturally wouldn't hurt her.

At this time, Baili Chenyang had already walked to the center of the training field. There was no trace of a smile on his cold face, and when everyone quieted down, he cupped his hands and said, "A year has passed. I am very happy to meet everyone here every year.

"How about this, today I don't want to waste any more time on nonsense. The two who drew the number one contestant will come up on their own. The rest of the contestants will go to my left side to register their contests!"

Finished speaking, Baili Chenyang still walked off the stage very seriously. He waved his hand at Baili Ange to cheer for him. Only by doing this could he relax while talking to his sister.

Baili Ange smiled and nodded, and then opened the paper in his hand again. No.9 was a lucky number, and he hoped to bring her good luck. In the preliminaries, she didn't want to reveal her true strength.

Normally, a difference in a few moves could result in a winner and loser, and sometimes a match of similar strength would take at least an hour.

Murong Chen had drawn number eight, and his opponent was a young master from the Chen family. He was sent flying by Murong Chen before he could even stand firmly on his feet.

He didn't forget to take a glance at Baili Ange proudly.

Baili Ange, his pout also responded back. What's there to be proud of? You'll have to look for your teeth on the floor when the time comes.

The one who also drew number nine was Murong Chen's elder brother, because his talent was average, he had always been unflattering in the house. Seeing that his opponent was Baili Ange, his entire person became a godly weapon, and he had long heard that Baili Ange was crippled.

Baili Ange deliberately walked very slowly, causing everyone to feel suspicious of her. However, at the viewing platform on Murong Family, a long-bearded old Daoist curled his lips and shook his head. He had sharp eyes, whether he was a donkey or a horse, how could he not see through her?

"I'm sorry, it's not convenient for my legs. I've made Brother Murong wait a long time!" Baili Ange, on the other hand, was thinking of a tactic to let Murong Mansion, the eldest son who was born directly into the sect, understand what it meant to lose without fighting.

The other laughed and shook his head, "It's fine, then let's begin! Others have been waiting for too long. "

Baili Ange saw him kick him and immediately shouted, "Wait..." Wait... Let me warm up first, I'm not ready yet! "

The first son of Murong Family withdrew his leg the moment he stepped out, and watched Baili Ange do some weird actions in front of him impatiently.

In the stands below the stage, everyone was pointing and pointing at her. They didn't know what she was doing. Perhaps, she was just stalling for time!

"Quick, start... "Go …" The people below the stage couldn't wait any longer and shouted out in tacit understanding.

Baili Ange stopped his actions with a smile and said, "Looks like everyone can't wait. Let's begin. Brother Murong, please show mercy!"

Baili Ange's words made him eat a mouthful of candy. He nodded and kicked towards Baili Ange. Baili Ange didn't use any tricks. He only turned around and dodged it, while the first son of Murong Family directly kicked him off the stage due to overexerting himself. He turned his head and looked at Baili Ange in disbelief.

Everyone felt that Baili Ange's victory was too lucky, but luck was also the truth, right?

"Baili Ange won!" With a loud shout from the referee, Baili Ange returned to the audience below the stage.

The first son of Murong Family was very unhappy, Baili Ange obviously didn't have any martial arts, so how did this happen?

Next, Li Xinci, Baili Anle, as well as the Chen family's two sons and a few concubines won. It was already the evening of the preliminaries when the Patriarchs of the four families took their families back to participate in the competition.

Every year, during the Baili’s Mansion's young preliminaries, the contestants would get the Patriarch's encouragement to eat dinner together that night. It was Baili Anle's first time entering the competition, so she was full of pride.

In Hundred Flowers Hall, Baili Chenyang sat to the east while Baili Ange and Baili Anle sat to the side. There were also two people, Baili Dong and Baili Po, who were the eldest sons of their uncles.

Baili Chenyang raised his glass to celebrate the four's successful promotion and encouraged everyone to get a better place in tomorrow's competition. Baili Ange was already tired of listening to these kinds of pleasantries and every year Baili Chenyang would say them again, while she always kept her left ear in and out of her right ear.

In previous years, the only two competing for the championship had always been her and Murong Chen, and because she adored Murong Chen, she would always be affected by this factor and lose in the end, causing her Baili Family to be mocked many times. But the present time was different from the past, this year, Baili Family was bound to take first place.

"Big brother, An Le will definitely live up to everyone's expectations. Please watch over An Le and cheer for her!" Baili Anle was smiling like a flower. This year, she had just entered the preliminary competition, yet she was already flying haughtily.

Baili Chenyang did not look at her, but turned to look at Baili Ange instead, smiling as he took the wine glass from her hand, saying lovingly, "Ange, do not drink, no matter if you win or lose tomorrow's battle, remember, do not let anyone hurt you!"

"Big brother, don't worry. Even if I've lost my power, I can at least be flexible. I won't be long ago, do you think that I'll be lucky enough to win this match?" Baili Ange chuckled and immediately snatched the wine cup back. He drank up the wine in the cup in one gulp.

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