The sickly prince is pretending to be weak again

Chapter 484 I can't do it!

The first round was regarded as a literary test. After the literary test, there were still nearly 50 people who passed the test.

This is enough to show that everyone who dares to submit 100 taels of registration is a talented person, and the competition can be said to be quite fierce.

Feng Qingcheng didn't know much about Yuncang culture, so she was able to pass the test this time because she played a little tricky, and it was really a fluke.

However, as long as she passed this round, the next martial arts test would be a piece of cake for her.

She glanced sideways at the man beside her who was drinking tea, and whispered to him, "Ah Han, let's rush to the final with all our strength!"

Nan Linghan took a sip of tea, put down the teacup in his hand, and said calmly, "All these people are not my opponents, let alone the finals, I can win the first place with my eyes closed."

He is the heir cultivated by the king of a country, so it is naturally expected that he has such good skills.

Listening to his confident words, Feng Qingcheng spread her hands, "If you want to marry an oiran and go back to be a princess, it's not bad to get the first place. Anyway, the people in Luohe town praise the oiran as the best husband in the world. I think it's just me. You won't suffer if you marry her back."

Nan Linghan slightly hooked the corners of his lower lips, and narrowed his long and narrow eyes, "I am not interested in this kind of grandstanding oiran, the princess who wants to be my princess is not only talented, but more importantly, able to enter my palace eyes."

Feng Qingcheng looked sideways at him with her chin in one hand, and asked curiously, "Then what kind of woman can catch your eyes?"

Nan Linghan's eyes fixed on her clear and beautiful face, and his eyes gradually darkened. After a few seconds of silence, he moved his lips and was about to reply, but Feng Qingcheng's eyes flashed, and he pointed at the stage. The host on the Internet hurriedly said, not giving him a chance to speak, "The second round is about to start, for 1000 taels, you have to prepare well!"

After the woman who presided over the husband selection contest came to the stage, she briefly explained the rules of the second round. It was very simple and rude, that is, all the contestants who passed the test would compete in pairs.

The winning side will directly enter the next round, and everyone who loses can have another multiplayer PK, and there will be three promotion places.

After Feng Qingcheng heard the rules, she couldn't help but smacked her tongue, "Tsk tsk... a husband selection contest is so complicated, it's almost like a draft!"

When she said this, she suddenly thought of something, and turned her head to look at Nan Linghan again, "By the way, what if the two of us PK are drawn later? Are we going to kill each other? That's not good, I can go down!" I can't do it!"

Nan Linghan looked at her tangled expression, with little smiles on her face, "There are still so many people, it's not so coincidental that we will have a duel..."

He was only halfway through when the host on the stage spoke again, "In a two-two duel, all opponents will follow the numbers on the number plate. For example, if none of the top four players are eliminated, Then number one will fight against number two, number three will fight against number four, if number four is eliminated, then number three will fight against number five, and so on, can you understand?"

After the contestants reported their numbers and found their PK opponents one by one, Feng Qingcheng glanced at Nan Linghan's account, then at her own account, with a look of lovelessness on her face, "Why am I so crow-mouthed? It really hit the spot! It's really a cannibalistic PK!"

Speaking of this, her shoulders slumped, and she said depressedly, "I seem to see 1000 taels saying goodbye to me!"

Nan Linghan looked at her heartbroken expression, and smiled leisurely, "You win this round, I will fight for one of the three spots."

"Ah?" Feng Qingcheng was stunned, and blinked her eyes twice, "Twenty people compete for three places, can you do it?"

　Two more~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)