Fortunately, the travel expenses are fully covered by the school, and Bailang doesn't need to worry about it himself - there are people in the martial arts club who are responsible for various external affairs. The tickets have been booked and accommodation has been arranged. When Bailang asked if he wanted to accompany him, Bailang was
He refused. "I'm not a primary school student. With this special registration chip card, there's no problem at all!" This trip to Hangzhou only lasted one day. If it hadn't been for the league inspection in advance, Bailang would have even planned to go in the morning and come back after the game.
One day in advance, there will be league personnel to inspect both sides of the match, just to avoid taking medicine - as for using the method of disintegrating demons, I don't care. There are indeed some medicines in this world that can improve various abilities, but they are quite harmful to the body.
Only when the internal energy is pure can these injuries be eliminated - but by that time, these drugs are actually meaningless.
Bailang just prepared to take the high-speed train to Hangzhou. In fact, the school refused to allow such an expert to travel alone - these are human weapons. It would be very difficult for the school to cause trouble. It is best to have someone who can report their movements.
Travelers. However, there are quite a few eccentric people who practice martial arts. Bailang said that he didn’t need others to follow him, so he had no choice but not to follow him. Forget it, let’s focus on the team competition.
Who makes the individual competition really famous is actually "so-and-so from so-and-so", or at least "so-and-so". It is rare to mention "so-and-so from so-and-so university". In the college league, individuals
There are quite a few wild cards in the competition, and there are naturally many "students" in the name.
I once again set foot on the land of Hangzhou. Bailang has probably not been to Hangzhou for more than 40 years in all his past and present lives. He is not in a hurry to go to the hotel or to report on the league. Instead, he is strolling along the West Lake in search of the long-lost memories.
Memory. Some of the things that happened before the time travel can no longer be remembered... Bailang was walking alone by the West Lake. At this time, it started to drizzle in the sky. The West Lake in the misty rain was extremely beautiful.
Bailang's image can be regarded as "incompatible" with West Lake, and it was true at the beginning. Such a brave and fierce man with a beard that has grown out a bit, indeed looks very powerful, as if he is shrouded in a veil.
The West Lake does not match it - what matches it is a young scholar and a beautiful woman, and they are definitely not a man who charges and kills ten times. At this time, the youthfulness of eighteen or nineteen years old on Bailang's face has disappeared, and there is something hidden in Bailang's face.
The semi-decadent man inside, who was about to enter the tail end of his youth, appeared.
Suddenly, Bai Lang's temperament was no longer so "violent", and he seemed to disappear into the crowd - but how could such a cool man be ignored by everyone so easily... He was still swimming in the West Lake in the rain
All the men, women, and children spontaneously formed a circle around Bai Lang, just not wanting to get close to this man who looked quite fierce. The dignified Bai Shaobao was now feared because of the combination of his clothes and his temperament...
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An ordinary T-shirt and jeans make him look like a wanted criminal. If he changed into an official robe... everyone would still stay away from him. But if he changed into an official robe, he would look like a man who has killed countless people.
He has the aura of a general and can be called a confidant of the imperial court.
Bailang was a little absent-minded. He had been busy practicing martial arts to save his life these years, and he hadn't had this slightly sentimental memory for a long time. After walking half a circle around the West Lake, including visiting the ruins of Leifeng Pagoda, Bailang finally recovered.
His mood improved and he returned to Bai Shaobao's state of mind again. "It's time to report, then go check it out and have a good sleep! Finish the work tomorrow and call it a day!"
This type of medicine cannot be effective immediately. If you want to protect the body to some extent, it is best to take it 12 to 24 hours in advance, at least eight hours in advance - the medicine will actually take effect after being taken.
Basically, after the effect wears off, the person will be half disabled, maybe even completely disabled. Just take it when you are fighting for your life. Taking it during a game is just out of your mind. The league staff took the urine sample and left.
Bailang didn't have much to do in the hotel, so he took a rest after surfing the Internet on his mobile phone.
The next day I got up early as usual and absorbed the first ray of sunshine. Then I didn’t practice boxing but went directly to the Hangzhou University competition venue - there was still time to practice boxing there. Hangzhou University is right next to the West Lake.
Bailang arrived at the arena with the chip card and started practicing boxing. The arena was not in the martial arts club of Hangzhou University, but in the open-air arena by the West Lake. The arena faced the water, and was separated by about twenty meters of water.
There is a pavilion extending into the water - this is the best viewing box...
The arena is a square with a side length of about thirty meters. It is slightly higher than the ground by about thirty centimeters. The ground is paved with one-meter-square bluestone slabs - but Bailang has gone to see it and it is disguised by cement.
...And Bailang stamped his feet. Judging from the strength and sound feedback, it was empty. "Is it a ring made of reinforced concrete prefabricated boards? But the thickness is probably ten centimeters, which is enough."
Already."
Bailang can break through rammed earth or brick city walls with one punch and one claw, and can penetrate to a depth of half an arm, but facing reinforced concrete? It is possible to break the surface layer or even ten centimeters, but it requires
Penetrating like through the soil? It's relatively difficult, very difficult...
Sometimes Bailang also wonders, is it possible that the physical qualities of people in different worlds are different, and the strength of the materials that make up the world are also different? This is very possible... maybe he can create a pair of alloys here.
"Magic weapon" will also become a magic weapon in his own world? Thinking of this, Bai Lang really wants to try it - thanks to warriors, this world does not have strict restrictions on the control of knives and cold weapons, especially
It is completely open to registered warriors.
Ma Cangfeng, a junior student from Jinling in Wudang, has also arrived. He looks well-mannered and doesn't look like a "fake college student" who is completely affiliated. His clothes are also pre-dressed in Hanfu, not the wide robe with big sleeves, but
It was similar to what Bai Lang had seen in martial arts TV series. He was holding a sword in his hand, which was the most typical literati sword. It was about three feet and three inches long. The sword looked like an ingot, and there was a beautiful tassel on the hilt.
Bailang went to the locker room and changed into his gi, revealing the strong muscles on his arms. He put on the wrist guards - the referee would only check whether there were hidden weapons or poisons, and would not care whether there were any mechanisms or uses.
What kind of material is it made of? However, the gi uniforms need to be inspected. They are not allowed to wear stab-proof clothing, or simply wear soft armor or armor. However, such players basically do not make it to the end.
Ma Cangfeng, who was on the opposite side, was also inspected by the referee. The clothes on his body and the weapons in his hands were also inspected - casualties are allowed in such a game, so the inspection was to see if there was any poison on the weapons.
It doesn't matter if you don't open the front.
Soon both men were checked, and the referee signaled that they could go on stage. The arena was already surrounded by students and people from the community who were watching, and the truly powerful and wealthy people, as well as the official members of the school's martial arts club, were already there.
Watched from the box inside the water pavilion.
This chapter has been completed!