Martial Arts Master

In the chic live broadcast hall, the hostess Pingping Tingting in evening gown walked to the center, thanked the previous guests for their speeches, and invited Mr. Fang Jinjue, the president of the National University Martial Arts Federation, to the stage.

The big screen behind her began to scroll the highlights of the sixteen qualifying teams.

"Mr. Fang, you are getting more and more energetic." Seeing Fang Jinyu walking beside her, the hostess greeted with a smile.

Fang Jinjue had a childish face and handsome appearance. He laughed and said, "Xiao Fan, I remember you said the same thing last year."

"Isn't that right? It means that the older you are, the more energetic you are, and the younger you are!" More than words, ten Fang Jinyu is no match for the hostess Fan Leqi. She changed the subject and said with a smile, "Old Fang, I think this year's national competition will be more exciting than ever!"

"It hasn't been drawn yet, how can you be sure?" Fang Jinyu asked cooperatively.

"It's obvious! Guangnan's Zhen Huansheng and Huahai's An Chaoyang will graduate in July this year. They are willing to be suppressed by Peng Leyun like this, and they are not brilliant enough to leave the university martial arts circle? They were the top in the national competition last year Rank 7, they are coming back this year, so they may not be able to make further progress, coupled with the growth of talents like Hua Hai, Pu Yuan, Guangnan Li Xiaoyuan, they have the hope of hitting the championship!" Fan Leqi said like a treasure.

Hua Hai's Pu Yuan is one year older than Lou Cheng, Lin Que and the others.

"Is this no different from the pattern of the previous two years?" Fang Jinyu asked knowingly, smiling until the corners of his eyes were deeply wrinkled.

Fan Leqi smiled and said: "But I think the gap between them and Shanbei Imperial Capital has narrowed! And this year they are not the only ones. The martial arts clubs of Hudong and Guoyang universities can qualify as the first place in this competition area, overwhelming The traditional No. 1 is enough to show that they are extraordinary, and they are all candidates that may cause upsets and break into the top four!"

"In addition, don't underestimate the second-qualified team in the division. There are two big dark horses this year. One is Mingdao University, which made Guangnan almost lose the game. The three He brothers finally shined, and they There is still room for improvement in the joint formation.”

Lou Cheng and the others in front of the computer screen nodded slightly, and they had heard of Mingdao University, which almost performed miracles.

Mingdao University is not a strong school in martial arts. In the past, it was similar to the sinking Songcheng University. It was not until He Fang, the eldest of the three He brothers, entered the school with a ninth-rank professional class that there was a change.

In the second year, the twins He Erlong and Santai were also admitted to Mingdao University. Although they were first graders at the beginning of the semester, they soon became ninth rank in October.

The development trajectory of the three brothers is not as good as that of Lin Que, but it should not be underestimated. He Fang stepped into the alchemy realm in the second half of his sophomore year, and now in his junior year, He Santai is "reviving" before the divisional competition. "Holding Strength" was successful, leaving only He Erlong who is still at the top level of professional nine.

Based on these alone, they are indeed not enough to cause trouble to Guangnan University, but the He family is a family of martial arts, and has inherited a martial art of "Heaven, Earth, Red Dust Sword Formation". The three brothers have been cultivating tacit understanding and practicing since they started practicing This formation, this is the entry-level thing that can barely be displayed before the inhuman level.

For them, one plus one plus one is definitely greater than three, maybe even greater than four, greater than five!

——In the beginning, only the three brothers at the ninth level were unable to deal with Zhen Huansheng, and they were defeated by Guangnan's numerical advantage. When He Fang and He Santai became the eighth-rank alchemy, and the power of the formation doubled, they emerged. , almost capsized the Guangnan gutter.

In short, regardless of whether the opponent is strong or not, the three He brothers will definitely apply for a special competition system and fight side by side.

"This reminds me of a line." Cai Zongming listened to the introduction of the hostess Fan Leqi, and laughed to himself, "Single-on, it means you single-handedly beat us, and group fight means the three of us beat you together. "

In the cold joke of "King of Mouth", Fang Jinjue looked at Fan Leqi and said: "Mingdao is indeed a dark horse, and there is a lot of room for imagination. There are still two and a half months before the finals. It's not that He Erlong has no hope of hitting the alchemy realm. If he succeeds, the 'Heaven and Earth Red Dust Sword Formation' formed by the three eighth-rank alchemy realms is worth looking forward to."

"Old Fang, look, don't you also agree with me?" Fan Leqi said in a delicate voice deliberately, "And the other dark horse is even more exciting. The Martial Arts Club of Songcheng University has been listed as the favorite to win the championship! Hehe, Shanbei And the popularity index of the imperial capital is ten blocks away from other teams, um, Shanbei has also pulled the imperial capital by a large margin, leading the way."

"Old Fang, what do you think of the Songda Martial Arts Club? Lou Cheng has shown a weak sixth-rank combat power, Lin Que is more than enough for a top eighth rank, and with their improvement speed, most of them will go further in April. Or more than one step."

Fang Jinyu smiled and said: "I have been paying attention to the situation of Songda University. I can say responsibly that they are definitely strong contenders for the top four in this national competition. As for the championship, it is not impossible. For example, Shanbei And Didu met early in the semi-finals."

"Mr. Fang, you really have a good opinion of them!" Fan Leqi sighed suddenly, "Unfortunately, Songda is not a seed, nor is it number one in the competition area. In the face of strong opponents, if they fight until they are bruised and bruised, then the quarterfinals will most likely be in danger."

Hearing this, Lou Cheng, Yan Zheke and the others felt a little worried for a while, but the rules of the lottery had already been announced, and they had almost accepted this reality, so it didn't affect their emotions.

"Xiao Fan, don't say that. You can say it the other way around. Songda is in the third tier. It's not just them who have a headache. Whichever team wins them will be the death team!" Fang Jinyu joked.

"That's right!" Sun Jian laughed out loud.

"Give Mister Fang a thumbs up!" Cai Zongming exaggerated.

Standing quietly in the corner with his hands folded in front of his chest, the corners of Lin Que's mouth twitched suspiciously.

Lou Cheng and Yan Zheke looked at each other, and they both saw the smiles on each other's faces.

Since there is no way to change the rules, then enjoy this rule!

We "newborn calves" are not afraid of tigers, but other teams should be afraid!

With the help of the dialogue, Fan Leqi and Fang Jinyu talked about the key teams, and at the end briefly introduced the lottery rules again.

This lottery is divided into three tiers. The first tier is the top four of the previous session. They are used as seeds to enter the ABCD group respectively. The second tier is the first place in the competition area excluding them, and the third tier is the remaining teams.

"Next, we will ask Mr. Fang to draw the first team for us." Fan Leqi pointed to the box in front of him, "The first one is the A-group seed."

Fang Jinyu reached in, took out a ball, and read aloud while showing it:

"Emperor Capital Academy."

Group A, Martial Arts Club of Imperial Capital Academy.

"Group B, Guangnan University Martial Arts Club..."

"Group C, Shanbei University Martial Arts Club..."

"Group D, Huahai University Martial Arts Club..."

After the first team was drawn, Fang Jinyu cupped his hands and left the stage. Fan Leqi invited other guests to be in charge of drawing the guests for the second team.

"Group A, Guoyang University Martial Arts Club..."

"Group B, Jinfeng University Martial Arts Club..."

"Group C, Jiuqu University Martial Arts Club..."

"Group D, Hudong University Martial Arts Club..."

After the second tier, there is the third tier with eight teams, drawing two rounds in the order of ABCD.

At this moment, Li Mao and the others, who had been watching the play leisurely before, subconsciously changed their sitting postures and slowed down their breathing.

The guests stepped onto the stage, exchanged pleasantries with Fan Leqi, and put their hands into the box:

"Group A, Hexi University Martial Arts Club..."

"Group B, Moshang University Martial Arts Club..."

"Group C, Huatian Academy Martial Arts Club..."

"Group D, Group D..." The guest's voice paused for a moment, then suddenly became louder, "Songcheng University Martial Arts Club!"

"Wow, the group of death has appeared!" Fan Leqi sighed with emotion.

And Huahai, Hudong... Lou Cheng was neither surprised nor disappointed. So far, it doesn't matter which group he has drawn. Although Hudong may be a little stronger than Jinfeng Jiuqu, it is not strong enough.

"It's okay, I didn't draw Shanbei again." Li Mao exhaled, and the others echoed.

The guests stretched out their hands again for the second round of draws:

"Group A, Hanbei University Martial Arts Club..."

"Group B, Martial Arts Club of Tiedu Academy..."

"Group C, Xinghai Academy..."

After drawing here, the final result is self-evident. Fan Leqi opened her eyes wide and muttered to herself:

"Super Death Team..."

The guest dutifully took out the last ball and showed it to the camera:

"Group D, Mingdao University Martial Arts Club!"

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In the martial arts club of Huahai University, after hearing the result, the tall and indifferent Xing Jingjing instinctively looked at the president not far away.

An Chaoyang has literary half-length hair, which looks very good, and has a bit of a bookish look. His appearance is quite outstanding, but his eyes are always sleepy, squinting slightly, as if he is dozing off.

"Songda..." He just repeated a name in a low voice.

And Pu Yuan, who has a shaved head next to him and is a monk, grinned: "Songda, Hudong, Mingdao, tsk tsk, it's really exciting..."

His facial features were ferocious, and he unknowingly changed the order of the lottery results between his words.

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Inside Hudong University, the atmosphere was rather solemn, and apparently they didn't expect that they would be drawn into a super death group.

The chief general Yu Zhi shook the fat all over his body, clenched his fists and said:

"Song Da..."

He looks like a sumo wrestler, with fat piled up but not fluffy, it looks greasy and elastic.

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In a male dormitory of Mingdao University, He Fanghe and He Erlong looked at each other with solemn expressions, while He Santai lowered his head and clicked on the phone screen, addicted to the game.

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"Huh, the super death team..." Sun Jian let out a foul breath.

"What are you afraid of? We've all played against Shanbei's team before. Could it be that they are stronger than Shanbei?" Lou Cheng took the initiative to look around and said, "Since there is no Shanbei team, then we have the possibility of winning. Since we have won If it is possible, then there is no need to feel disappointed! Anyway, we are participating for the first time, so we are not afraid of losing face! Didn’t we say it before, there is only one word for this national competition..."

He paused, and shouted together with Lin Que, Yan Zheke and the others:

"spell!"

Spelling out one is one!

After shouting the slogan, Lou Cheng saw that Shu Rui was filming something else, he quickly shook Yan Zheke's slender hand, and made eye contact with her, without hiding his expectation for a strong enemy.

This April, the national competition!