This time is no exception.

A tent was set up early there.

There are a group of disciples in uniforms, busy there.

Ye Qingli found someone and raised his request.

That disciple was busy at this time.

Hearing Ye Qingli's words, he said impatiently: "What a joke?"

"The schedule was booked long ago, how could it be changed because of you alone?"

"Again ..."

He gave Ye Qingli a contemptuous look.

"You said, you signed up for two competitions?"

"Yes."

"The previous schedules were all staggered, why are they mixed this time?"

"Because there are too many participants this time, far more than any previous session, the time is too tight, so it cannot be arranged.

The man waved his hands impatiently.

"I see, don't you understand the rules of the newcomer meeting?"

"Here, if you can't get the top ten, then try to show your strength."

"Young man, don't be so tall!"

"A newcomer like you, it is enough to participate in a competition with all your strength!"

"Hey, you're too unreasonable to do this?"

Mo Ziqing said impatiently.

"So, isn't it burying talent?"

"Hahaha!"

The disciple couldn't help but laugh from the sky.

"I've never seen anyone so arrogant like you!"

"who do you think You Are?"

"Actually want to challenge two games at the same time?"

"Do you think that you can win the ranking in two competitions at the same time?"

"This is simply impossible!"

"Even our most talented sister Sister Leng only won the first place in the refining medicine branch, and only won the second place in the competition hall."

"Do you think you can compare with her?"

"I just want you to help change the schedule."

Ye Qingli frowned.

"Where is so much nonsense?"

"Oh, kidding, the schedule is set, and no further changes are possible!"

After that, the disciple would rush out with a big hand.

"Oh, girl Qingli, why are you here?"

At this moment, an old voice behind him suddenly sounded.

"Hey, you are here too."

Ye Qingli twitched her lips.

It was Wenren who had always wanted to worship her as a teacher, but did not get Ye Qingli's consent.

"The old man is one of the specially invited judges of this refining medicine branch, so if you are idle, come and go."

Wenren sorrowful beard, said with a smile.

"Why, you also signed up for the newcomer meeting?"

"Well, it's just that I signed up for two games at the same time."

"However, there seems to be a conflict on the schedule."

Ye Qingli frowned.

"I don't know, can you help me change it?"

"This is simple."

He said with a smile.

"Take a look at the schedule."

After finishing speaking, he took the schedule from the disciple.

"In fact, it is not difficult, as long as the time of the game is staggered from afternoon to afternoon, it will be fine."

"However, the chairman has said that this time the schedule was personally drawn by her and no one can change it."

Seeing Wenren sorrowful, the disciple was a little embarrassed.

But still insisted.

"Don't you even give the old man's face?"

A trace of anger appeared on the distressed face.

"Huh, isn't this senior Wenren, who angered someone?"