Lan Muzi looked at the boys in the front row and said with a smile, "All right, now it's time for you to show off your masculine charm.
"I'll call on you according to your numbers. Before making your move, you may choose whether or not to remove your masks. Then, make your move toward the girls.
"On the other hand, you should note that the girls cannot remove their Bamboo Hats themselves during the earlier stages. So if you can't find a way to knock off their Bamboo Hats, I'm afraid it'll be difficult to tell who they really are."
The rules of the Matchmaking Convention were not complicated. Most of the students had already asked around before participating, so naturally, they had all made their preparations.
Lan Muzi looked at Nan Fusheng and called with a smile, "Then, Junior Number One, you may choose whether or not to reveal your face."
The moment he said that, the Inner Courtyard disciples all turned their gazes toward Nan Fusheng. Even the girls' side stirred faintly. Those who could enter the Inner Courtyard were all exceptionally sharp-minded. Or rather, anyone who wasn't sharp-minded could never pass those bizarre assessments.
After Fors had taken the initiative just now, how could they not guess that the man before them was very likely the legendary Soft Rice Nan?
The more famous Fors became, the more curious the Inner Courtyard disciples were about her partner. Everyone wanted to know what abilities this man, who had managed to tame the strongest person in the Inner Courtyard, possessed.
Nan Fusheng did not choose to hide anything. "I choose to reveal my face." As he spoke, he raised a hand and removed the Mask from his face.
He was tall and straight, like a poplar tree standing proudly