Su Yuening's seat was at the front of the queue, and she quickly drew a number plate.
0001.
The moment she saw the number, she was slightly stunned.
Out of thousands of number plates, she actually drew number one.
This means that she will be arranged to play in the first group.
Under the watchful eyes of thousands of people, he fought fiercely with other disciples.
Lu Fusheng saw the number on the number plate in Su Yuening's hand and smiled mysteriously.
"Good luck."
Su Yuening wanted to ask the sect leader what he meant, but she was afraid of delaying the disciples who were drawing number plates at the back, so she had to slip out of the team.
She walked to area number one, found a spot a little closer to the center, sat down, and stared at the number plate in a daze.
Her curiosity was piqued by the sect leader's words.
What does it mean to be lucky?
0001, does it represent some special meaning?
Amidst the clamor, a girl's voice, as chirping as a lark, rang out:
"Sister Su."
Su Yuening looked through the crowd and saw Li Qianqian running towards her, holding the number plate.
The little face was filled with a bright and innocent smile.
More youthful and beautiful than the spring flowers in February.
She was just a few steps away from getting closer to Su Yuening.
An accident happened.
She missed the step and fell to the ground, losing her balance.
I don’t know if she used some kind of martial arts, but the angle at which she was supposed to fall to the ground ended up falling into Su Yuening’s arms.
Su Yuening, who was as soft and fragrant as jade in her arms: "..."
In a certain area, Wen Shi, who was always paying attention to Li Qianqian, said: "..."
!
How could such a big treasure of his be in the arms of another man?
He had never held Qianbao in his arms openly.
Wen Shi lowered his eyes in disgust.
Her thick eyelashes trembled.
The jealousy in my heart was shattered to pieces.
"Sister Su, I, I didn't mean it."
Li Qianqian covered her head which was hurt by the collision and apologized with tears in her eyes.
She tried to stand up, but her ankle hurt so much that she fell back.
Forced to be buried in soft places.
Forced to cover her nose, Li Qianqian was unable to breathe for a moment and her head felt dizzy.
She screamed and wanted to get up. As soon as she released her nose and took a deep breath, she was mesmerized by the faint and soul-stirring fragrance.
It is an indescribable fragrance.
It's like the fragrance extracted from millions of delicate flowers.
The fragrance is alluring and refreshing.
It makes people want to lie down in the sea of flowers and relax.
It is also like the intoxicating aroma of wine after undergoing worldly transformation.
Rich and sweet.
It makes people addicted to it and unable to extricate themselves.
Su Yuening supported Li Qianqian and said, "It's okay. There are so many steps, it's inevitable that you might miss a step. Be more careful next time."
"Um."
Li Qianqian sat down next to Su Yuening. She hadn't recovered from the fragrance yet, and her face was red and full of shame.
She actually buried herself in Sister Su's chest...
Will Sister Su think she is a pervert?
She didn't mean it, she was just too excited to see Sister Su there.
If she had known she would fall and be so embarrassed, she would not have been so stupid and foolish.
Now I've lost all my face.
Li Qianqian patted her hot face and asked, "Su, Sister Su, what number did you draw?"
"Number one."
Su Yuening spread out her hands and let Li Qianqian see the numbers on the number plate.
Li Qianqian's eyes widened. "First to appear?"
"If nothing unexpected happens, he should be the first to appear."
Su Yuening looked at the crowd of people lining up on the red carpet and said, "I don't know what kind of opponent they will arrange for me."
"Sister Su is so strong, she can defeat anyone she arranges."
Li Qianqian was full of admiration. Before she came to the freshman competition, she was walking on the road with Wen Shi and heard many people talking about Su Yuening's deeds.
Some she knew, some she didn't.
——Divine talent.
——First place in the welfare puppet war.
——Defeat Situ Cha who is in the half-step golden elixir stage.
——Beat up Mu Liuchuan who is in the Half-Step Golden Core Stage.
She didn't even know that after Sister Su separated from them yesterday, she went to have a fight in the ring.
According to disciples who are in the know, Sister Su's opponent was beaten to a pulp and fainted on the ring. She lost without any dignity at all.
“That’s an exaggeration.”
Su Yuening smiled faintly, "There are so many talented people, I am nothing."
"I'm not exaggerating," Li Qianqian corrected, "In my eyes, Sister Su is the best."
Su Yuening raised her long, thin eyebrows and sighed helplessly.
“I’m working towards this goal.”
Li Qianqian chuckled, "It will be accomplished soon."
Sister Su is beautiful, kind-hearted, and extremely talented. It is a foregone conclusion that she will become the strongest person.
That day won't be long.
"Let's not talk about this anymore. Qianqian, what's your number?" Su Yuening asked.
"Come to think of it, my number is about the same as yours, Sister Su."
Li Qianqian took out her number plate and covered it with her hands.
She was about to open her hand, but hesitated and closed it instead.
"Sister Su, why don't you guess my number?"
Su Yuening pondered, "Similar to me, also in the single digit range?"
"no."
"It's not in the single digits. On the contrary, it's very far back."
Li Qianqian smiled sweetly and giggled, "Sister Su, guess again."
Su Yuening frowned, "1000?"
Li Qianqian: “……!”
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