That disciple almost wanted to strangle Yun Chujiu to death. He was already so miserable, yet he still wanted to extort his spirit stones. Wouldn’t her conscience hurt?
Yun chujiu counted with her fingers. Including yesterday’s match, she had already won five matches in a row. She smiled and said to the manager in charge of registration, “Have I passed the first round of selection?”
The manager’s mouth twitched and he nodded, “Yes, you have passed the first round of selection.”
After Yun Chujiu received a positive answer, she jumped off the stage with a smile and walked to the side of the dumbfounded Zhao Hui.
This guy pulled Zhao Hui to the side and asked in a low voice, “Senior brother Zhao Hui, have you not gone on stage yet?”
Zhao Hui said in a daze, “Yes, I plan to observe and observe again.”
Hearing this, Yun chujiu immediately laughed sinisterly, making Zhao Hui’s hair stand on end. What did junior sister Yun want to Do?