Martial Arts Master

The sky was foggy, and the sun was a bit cold. The group of Songda Martial Arts Club, led by old man Shi, walked towards a minibus parked on the side of the road. Zheke's small box, with her right hand intertwined with the girl's ten fingers, warming her slender palms, landed at the end and chatted with each other, discussing today's style of play.

The driver of the minibus opened the door of the cab and greeted him warmly:

"Are you from Songda Martial Arts Club? Are you Coach Shi? I'm Xiao Cui who just called you, and I'm in charge of sending you to the venue."

Old man Shi showed him the call records, confirmed his identity, and said with a chuckle, "You Yimo is very well organized. Old man, I thought I would take a taxi by myself."

This is also the question and surprise of Lou Cheng and others. I didn't expect that there would be a dedicated pick-up staff!

The driver said with a smile on his face: "Coach Shi, you are too complimentary. This is a grand event in the martial arts world of Yimo City. It is hard to see the hope of qualifying for the competition. Everyone is very enthusiastic, and the government also specially sent people to coordinate and organize it. gone."

"It's also... You Yimo's folk martial arts atmosphere is very strong. If you really want to talk about your overall strength, you all hope to compete for the top eight in the final stage of the selection competition. That is, tsk, there are many martial arts gyms, and there are many family traditions. No one is convinced. , you can only compete separately." Old man Shi knew a little about Yimo.

The driver nodded vigorously and said, "Coach Shi, you are so right! If Wei Wudi hadn't come forward this time to organize door-to-door challenges to settle those senior celebrities one by one, our Yimo would still be in disarray, hey, Even so, the 'Fearless Team' has at most gathered 50% or 60% of the talents, it really requires the entire martial arts world to work together, at least two alchemy realms, and five or six occupations of the ninth rank!"

"Wei Wudi?" Sun Jian next to old man Shi asked in surprise and curiosity.

The driver laughed and said, "Wei Shengtian has always been very famous in our local area, and he won all the door-to-door challenges this time. It can be said that he has beaten Yimo's invincible opponents. Everyone gave him the nickname 'Wei Invincible', which is ridiculous." Just kidding, okay, everyone, get in the car, it's cold outside."

Wei Wudi... Hearing this nickname, Lou Cheng's heart surged for a moment, and he felt yearning for it.

Yiyang has three districts and seven counties under its jurisdiction, with a total population of over five million, and the folk customs are strong, there are many martial arts halls, and there are many inheritances. There is a kind of intoxicating pride.

And I have a small goal, to join forces with Lin Que and defeat this "Wei Wudi"!

"It feels similar to our Xiushan. There should be a government organization behind it." Yan Zheke leaned close to Lou Cheng's ear, whispered something, and walked along the aisle to the back row.

Lou Cheng felt the girl's breath blowing past his ears, making his heart itch, so he also leaned over and whispered: "Coach Yan is right! But our martial arts atmosphere in Xiushan is not as good as Yimo, warriors The strength is also far behind, and the attitude towards the government is more respectful and obedient..."

Breathing in and out, he saw Yan Zheke's small and lovely ears slowly turning red, revealing a little crystal clear and translucent, which was really pretty.

"Don't get so close!" Yan Zheke thumped him lightly, and sat down by the window.

Lou Cheng snickered to himself, unceremoniously took the seat next to the girl, ignoring Guo Qing's "sorrowful" eyes.

This time "expedition" Yimo, only the main players and substitutes who participated in the trials came, and among the other special training members, Li Xiaowen, who was in charge of logistics, followed, like Cai Zongming and the others, because the school did not reimburse the fare, and this time obviously did not get any rewards. The hope of victory in the end, so he was too lazy to run back and forth and stayed in the school.

After sitting down, Yan Zheke suddenly let out a low laugh, raised her head and glanced at the old man Shi in front of her, buried her head, and said like a gnat: "Speaking of which, I don't even know what Coach Shi's full name is. Just call out Coach Shi."

Huh? Lou Cheng gasped when he heard that, it really is!

As a direct disciple, half a year has passed, and he still doesn't know the full name of his master, isn't it too careless?

He repented seriously, and decided to pick up the ticket for Master on the return trip, peeking at his ID card!

It's not good to ask directly about this kind of thing, if your master replies "You don't even know", then you have to find a crack in the ground and get in!

At this moment, the minibus started, and the driver smiled and said, "Actually, there is another reason for picking you up today. If you go by yourself, you probably won't be able to enter the stadium, and you may be in danger."

Can't enter the venue? Possible danger? Lou Cheng and the others looked at each other, not knowing why, only old man Shi took out the small flagon and drank happily.

"Why can't you get in?" Guo Qing asked loudly.

The driver smiled: "You will find out later."

The wait lasted for twenty minutes. When the minibus drove to the outside of the Martial Arts Stadium in Yimo City, Lou Cheng saw piles of people, some of them were holding small trumpets and playing happily, whining. The sound reverberated around, and some knocked on nearby iron railings and other things, making rhythmic thumping sounds, with an appearance of excess energy... At a glance, there must be several thousand people!

Once there were more than ten thousand people, there was no limit. In the open space outside the Budokan, thousands of people also gave the students of Songda Martial Arts Club a similar feeling, and each of them subconsciously held their breath.

The crowd waiting to enter the venue saw the minibus driving towards the side door, and knew that the Matsuda Martial Arts Club, who came to challenge, had arrived. After swiping, countless spectators rushed over and surrounded the two sides, leaving only a narrow space. The passage makes the minibus move slowly like a snail.

Faces came to the window, opened their mouths, and shouted loudly:

"Get back!"

"Get back!"

"The bloodsuckers in Pine City go back!"

"Go back, hairless brat!"

The sound pierced through the window and was deafening. The mouths opened and closed, revealing the red tongue and white teeth inside, which shocked Sun Jian, Li Mao and others who had never seen the world. Under this sudden change, they It's like being in the last days, relying on a fragile minibus, resisting countless zombies, only feeling that the small "ship" will be overturned by the wind and waves at any time, causing myself and others to be "swallowed".

"Silly B, believe it or not, I'll blow you up!"

"Go back with your ass between your legs!"

The crowd gathered more and more, and curses and shouts came and went, some people carried it out in a cheerful way, while others vented their usual backlog of emotions, their faces became distorted enough to scare children into tears.

There was silence in the car, including Lou Cheng, who was a little scared, this was a scene they had never experienced before, and there was a feeling that the crowd outside would turn into zombies if they disagreed.

Suddenly, someone came to the side of the slow-moving minibus, stretched out his hands and patted the glass fiercely, patted the glass next to Yan Zheke's face!

Clap clap!

The glass slammed, Yan Zheke shrank her body in fright, woke up, and let out a low cry. Seeing this, Lou Cheng forgot to be afraid, stood up abruptly, squeezed to the window, blocked her sight, and protected the girl. Bravely and resolutely looking directly at the person who slapped the window, ready to shoot at any time, ready to go.

Facing his cold gaze, the man who slapped the window was stunned for a moment, lost some of his courage for some reason, so he raised two thumbs up and made a gesture of contempt.

Lou Cheng stood by the window, unmoved, and moved his left hand back to hold Yan Zheke's catkin, feeling the girl's heartbeat gradually calm down.

After a long time, the minibus finally drove to the side door, and the security personnel arrived, isolated the crowd, and escorted the Songda Budo Club and the group out of the car, and went straight to the locker room.

Until this time, Li Mao and the others slowed down, full of fear and authenticity:

"It's just a trial, as for this..."

Compared with Yimo, the home atmosphere of Hongluo Martial Arts is like kindergarten children playing house.

The minibus driver who accompanied them to the locker room smiled and said:

"Did I say it earlier? This is a grand event in our Yimo martial arts world!"

Lou Cheng and Yan Zheke looked at each other, a little sweet and a little sighing.

Different away games are really different styles!

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Martial arts enthusiasts in Yimo City who failed to buy tickets turned on the TV on time to watch the live broadcast.

The host smiled and said: "Thank you for the pictures sent back by the reporters in front of me. My blood boiled just now. Our martial arts atmosphere in Yimo is really good, and everyone is full of enthusiasm for this selection competition."

"Okay, let's invite a heavyweight guest commentator. He will complete the TV and Internet live broadcast with us. He is the famous martial arts commentator, He Xiaowei!"

He Xiaowei was chubby like a Maitreya Buddha, with a thick beard on his chin, but he didn't look vicious, but rather cute.

"Hello, viewers watching the live broadcast, I am your old friend He Xiaowei." He bowed first, and then walked to sit next to the host.

"Xiaowei, what do you think of today's game?" the host asked with a smile.

For this trial, Yimo City mobilized enough resources, and even invited well-known commentators from all over the country.

He Xiaowei chuckled:

"What do you think? Abusing vegetables, this is abusing vegetables!"

"I don't know if Qiu Yang will be able to fight in the end. If he can, then he will be 200% cruel! Even if he can't, Wei Shengtian and Dong Yi alone will be able to pinch the snail with three fingers, and it will be sure!"

"This kind of competition can never be overturned. I don't believe that Songda Budao Club can overturn it!"

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As time passed, it was approaching 2:30, the referee stepped onto the ring, and the audience had all entered the arena, occupying rows and rows of seats. There were tens of thousands of people, a sea of ​​people.

Watching the referee appear on the stage, the audience in the stands shouted in an organized manner:

"Yimo!"

The other stands immediately responded, shouting in unison:

"Wei Wudi!"

Yimo Wei is invincible!

...

In the locker room of the visiting team, Lou Cheng and the others were startled by the enthusiastic shouts, and woke up from the breath-adjustment with their eyes closed.

In the locker room of the home team, Dong Yi said to Wei Shengtian with a white bandage around his wrist:

"It's really enviable."

"Old Dong, as long as you work hard to advance to the alchemy realm, there will be such a day." Wei Shengtian half closed his eyes, enjoying the tsunami shouting at himself.

Dong Yi shook his head and smiled wryly: "With you in front, which round can I get?"

Having said that, he paused, sighed and said:

"However, sooner or later you will jump out of the small circle of Yimo."

Wei Shengtian didn't answer, took a deep breath and said:

"Today I play the vanguard and don't give them any illusions."

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"Did you hear that? Are you envious? Are you afraid?" Old man Shi said, looking around.

Sun Jian couldn't help sighing: "This kind of atmosphere can kill people."

"It's a pity, your strength is not enough. Otherwise, it would be cool to defeat their fighters in such an atmosphere, to silence the audience, to hold back all shouts, and to silence the audience." Shi The old man laughed and said, "Hurry up and improve, old man, I am waiting for this day!"

These words made Lou Cheng and others' blood boil, just imagining such a scene, they couldn't help trembling, full of longing.

At this time, old man Shi looked at Lin Que, smiled and said:

"We are a weak team. We have to do our best at the beginning and strive to win one or two rounds. It looks good. You are the main player and you go first."

"This may directly encounter Wei Shengtian. Are you afraid when he is at his best?"

Lin Que raised his head abruptly, looked straight into Old Man Shi's gaze, and clenched his hands unconsciously:

"Don't be afraid!"