Dragon's Lair!
The nation's No. 1 martial arts competition, which attracts nationwide attention, is in full swing, and major media, live broadcast platforms, etc. are broadcasting it live.
Everyone has different numbers of followers.
Some people pay more attention to Ji Xiuming and Ren Qingcang, the popular contenders for the championship.
Some people pay more attention to military academy students such as Luo Cheng and Han Zhu. For many people, joining the army is a sentiment. Maybe one or two generals among these students will emerge in the future, no one can say.
Then they can brag to others that they had witnessed the rise of such and such a big boss back then...
There are also people who pay more attention to the contestants from those sects. Many people heard about the sect for the first time and are full of curiosity and want to see what kind of background they have.
Although Ji Xiuming, Ren Qingcang and others are the favorites to win the championship, before the results come out, all situations can happen. Maybe a dark horse will appear and become an upset?
And who can be sure that this dark horse will not appear in various sects?
After all, it was the first time for those sects to enter the world. If they wanted to make a splash, they had to come up with something.
For example, if a talented disciple wins a good ranking in a competition, their sect will naturally become famous.
There are also many people following Wang Teng, including other contestants and some big-shot figures.
His opponent is a senior student from Jinlin University named Feining.
On the second floor of the auditorium, the dean of the Martial Arts School of Jinlin University was sitting. He laughed at Peng Yuanshan and said, "Old Peng, you little guy from Huang Hai will probably be in bad luck if he meets Fei Ning from our school."
"That's not necessarily true." Peng Yuanshan looked at the situation on the field with an extremely calm expression.
"Fei Ning is ranked seventh in our school. I don't need to say anything about this fighting ability. Do you think Wang Teng can have a chance? It would be fine if he meets martial arts students from other ordinary schools, but our Jinlin
You should be very aware of his strength. Even if he is only seventh, he is enough to crush the first place in ordinary schools." Yan Kangdao, dean of the Martial Arts Academy of Jinlin University.
"I remember that you Jin Lin also wanted to recruit Wang Teng, right?" Peng Yuanshan did not answer, but asked.
Yan Kang's eyes flashed and he said with a smile: "That's true. It's a pity that he chose you Huang Hai in the end. If he were in our Jinlin, he might get more attention."
"Let's wait and see." Peng Yuanshan said directly without saying much.
…
In the audience, Li Xiumei said with some worry: "That Feining seems to be quite strong. Can our son beat him?"
"We have to believe him." Wang Shengguo was also a little nervous, but he still smiled and consoled him.
On the other side, Lin Chuhan and others were also paying attention to Wang Teng's game. After all, it was the first game. They didn't understand Wang Teng's strength at all and seemed very nervous.
"The opponent is from Jinlin University. Students from famous schools are not comparable to ordinary students." Xu Wantong said.
"It should be no problem." Lin Chuhan said with some anxiety.
"I hope so, otherwise he will be in great disgrace. With so many people paying attention now, it would be a big joke if he was eliminated as soon as he came on stage." Xu Wantong said with a bitter smile.
"Don't say anything depressing. Let's cheer for little brother Wang Teng." Tian Xiaoxiao was optimistic. As he spoke, he made a trumpet shape with his hands and shouted loudly: "Come on, little brother Wang Teng!"
It doesn’t matter whether Wang Teng can hear it or not.
The surrounding spectators were startled, and turned their heads to look. When they saw it was a little girl, they couldn't help but smile kindly.
…
Although the time at this time is 2009, because the historical process has taken a big turn, many things are ahead of the original era.
For example, live broadcasting, in the original time and space, started to rise in 2015, but it has already become very popular this time.
There are even martial arts anchors who specialize in broadcasting live broadcasts of martial arts competitions, which can be regarded as a product of the times.
Many of these martial arts anchors are extremely famous anchors with huge traffic.
There are many anchors live broadcasting the competition, but those big anchors usually broadcast the most popular contestants for the championship, and rarely pay attention to the fringe contestants.
However, there was a well-known anchor who took a different approach and directly broadcast the situation on Wang Teng's side.
When the game started, the anchor said to the camera: "Dear friends, good morning, everyone, I am your most handsome martial arts anchor - Bai Shenjiang!"
"Many friends must be familiar with the name Wang Teng. Today, we will not pay attention to any contestants. We will only broadcast Wang Teng's competition..."
As soon as Bai Shenjiang finished saying this, there was a commotion in the live broadcast room.
"No, we want to see Ji Xiuming and Ren Qingcang..."
"Lao Bai, don't make a mistake. Live broadcasting of Ji Xiuming and the others at this time is the right time. Although Wang Teng is not low in popularity, not many people follow him. If you live broadcast his game, the traffic will be lost."
"That's right, we still want to watch Ji Xiuming's game."
"Give it back to me Ji Xiuming, I don't want to see Wang Teng!"
"Damn it, anchor, you are seeking death..."
"Shit, I want to watch Wang Teng's game. I even bet him 100 dollars. Who of you dares to bet with me?"
…
Bai Shenjiang looked at the almost one-sided situation in the live broadcast room, and his heart suddenly skipped a beat. This time he chose to broadcast Wang Teng's game and made a lot of determination.
He thought very well. If Wang Teng loses the first game, then he will immediately switch to live broadcasting of other popular contestants. Even if he loses some traffic, he will definitely be able to come back soon.
But what if Wang Teng explodes?
Then this game is definitely big news, and his live broadcast will also benefit. There are definitely not many people broadcasting Wang Teng's game now. As the first anchor to live broadcast, everyone will definitely recognize him more, and there will naturally be a large amount of traffic by then.
enter.
That's why he took the risk and chose to live broadcast Wang Teng, but the situation at this moment still made him a little scared.
As we all know, in the anchor industry, it is not easy to attract traffic, but it is very easy to be cool. If you do something wrong, it is common for you to lose your fans in one day.
But now that the arrow is on the string and he has to shoot it, he can't slap himself in the face. The live broadcast should still be broadcast.
…
On the ring, the referee announced the start of the game.
Wang Teng and Fei Ning stood at each other's feet.
Fei Ning held a big sword and looked straight at Wang Teng with a dull expression: "I'm very curious, why did you come to participate in the National No. 1 Martial Arts Competition? You should know very well what is going on in this competition."
"Oh, I heard there are many geniuses, so I came to take a look." Wang Teng said nonchalantly.
"You can't go on with this mentality," Feining said.
"Senior Fei Ning, do you think you will win?" Wang Teng said with a faint smile.
"Otherwise?" Feining raised his eyebrows.
"Then you can come and see me off personally." Wang Teng waved at the other party.
"You don't use weapons?" Feining asked.
"No need." Wang Teng said casually.
"You're so arrogant." Feining's eyes suddenly narrowed, with a trace of annoyance on his face. He finally stopped talking nonsense and strode forward.
"Draw out the sword, you only have one chance." Wang Teng said calmly without any fear.
As soon as these words came out, Bai Shen shocked the audience in the live broadcast room.
"This Wang Teng is too crazy."
"You're so arrogant!"
"Why do I feel that Wang Teng deserves a beating?"
"Hey, this Wang Teng seems to be more handsome than Ji Xiuming!"
"Have your principles been eaten by the dog upstairs? You just said that Fen Ji Xiu Ming was right."
…
"It's been a long time since I've met someone as ignorant as you." Fei Ning showed a hint of disdain at the corner of his mouth. He did not draw the knife, but continued to walk towards Wang Teng step by step, as if he wanted to scare Wang Teng away.
, a soldier who subdues others without fighting.
This was his first competition. He knew that the attention was not as good as those at the top, so he wanted to win better and get into the eyes of some big consortiums. Maybe he could be directly hired with a lot of money after graduation. Then
Perfect.
"What does this guy want to do?" Wang Teng was a little confused.
Fei Ning seems to be having trouble with his brain. He was asked to draw his sword but he couldn't. Is he seeking death?
Closer, closer, such a close distance...
Wang Teng couldn't help but reveal a trace of evil intent at the corner of his mouth.
At some point, a brick appeared in his hand and he smashed it out.
"I want to make a sneak attack!" When Fei Ning saw Wang Tang making a move, he didn't take it to heart and was a little disdainful. What use would a sneak attack do in such a head-on confrontation?
But the next second, he was shocked.
Because in just a moment, the flying object was already in front of me.
"Can't avoid it!" Feining's pupils suddenly shrank, and he felt horrified when he realized that his reaction couldn't keep up with the opponent's speed.
Bang!
There was a muffled sound.
The object hit Feining directly on the head.
"How could it be so fast!" Fei Ning rolled his eyes, this thought crossed his mind, and then he completely lost consciousness and collapsed.
quiet!
There was silence!
Even the commentator was attracted by the situation here and shouted: "What happened? What just happened? In the 66th arena, there was a match between classmate Wang Teng and classmate Fei Ning. With just one blow, classmate Fei Ning fell down."
Yeah, what happened?"
As the sound of the broadcast spread, the eyes of the audience were attracted here.
Bai Shenjiang's live broadcast room was also quiet for a moment, and then a large number of barrages flew by wildly.
"What happened?"
"Why did Feining fall down with just one blow? Isn't this Feining a idiot?"
"Are you kidding me? Is this the level of seventh place at Golden Scale University??"
"Hahaha, I've made a lot of money out of 100 yuan!"
"666, how much did you earn from the 100 yuan upstairs?"
…
At this time, the electronic screen of Dragon Nest showed the situation of Wang Teng's game.
"Let's play it back in slow motion to see what happened?"
When the camera was played back, the speed slowed down a lot, and only then did everyone see...
A piece of brick shone with a golden brilliance under the sunlight, which was very dazzling, and then hit Feining's head directly.
This chapter has been completed!