The sky was foggy, and the sun gave off a bit of a cold tone. A group of people from the Songda Martial Arts Club, led by Old Man Shi, walked towards a minibus parked on the roadside. Lou Cheng was carrying his luggage and dragging Yan Yan with his left hand.
Zhe Ke's little box, his right hand interlocked with the girl's fingers, warming her slender palm, and they were at the end of it, chatting with each other, discussing today's strategy.
The minibus driver opened the cab door and greeted him warmly:
"Are you from the Songda Martial Arts Club? Are you Coach Shi? I'm Xiao Cui who just called you. I'm responsible for taking you to the venue."
Old man Shi pulled up the call records and showed him, confirmed his identity, and chuckled: "You Yimo are very well organized. Old man, I thought I had to take a taxi myself."
This was also the question and surprise for Lou Cheng and others. They didn't expect that there would be someone specially assigned to pick him up!
The driver smiled brightly and said: "Coach Shi, you are so complimentary. This is a grand event for our martial arts community in Yimo City. It is finally possible to see the hope of entering the competition area in the trials. Everyone is very enthusiastic. The government also sent people to coordinate and organize
Already."
"That's right... You Yimo's folk martial arts culture is very strong. If we really talk about the overall strength, you can hope to compete for the top eight in the final stage of the selection. That is, tsk, there are many martial arts schools and many family traditions. No one will give in to anyone.
, we can only compete separately." Old Shi knew Yi Mo somewhat.
The driver nodded vigorously and said: "Coach Shi, you are absolutely right! If Wei Wudi hadn't come forward to organize this time, going door to door to challenge, and settling those senior celebrities one by one, we Yimo would still be in disarray. Alas,
Even so, the 'Fearless Team' can only gather 50 or 60% of the talents at most. If the entire martial arts world really needs to work together, there will be at least two Dan realms and five or six ninth-level professions!"
"Wei Wudi?" Sun Jian next to Old Man Shi said in surprise and curiosity.
The driver chuckled and said: "Wei Shengtian has always been very famous in our local area. This time he won all the door-to-door challenges. He is considered to be the invincible opponent of Yimo. Everyone gave him the nickname 'Wei Invincible'. It was funny."
Just kidding, okay, everyone, get in the car quickly, it’s quite cold outside.”
Wei Wudi... Hearing this nickname, Lou Cheng's heart suddenly surged, and he felt a little yearning for him.
Yiyang has jurisdiction over three districts and seven counties, with a total population of over five million, and its folk customs are fierce, with numerous martial arts schools and many inheritances. It can defeat local martial artists without defeat, and is invincible among five million people. Just thinking about it,
There is a kind of intoxicating pride.
And I have a small goal, to join forces with Lin Que to defeat this "Wei Wudi"!
"It feels similar to our Xiushan. There should be a government organization secretly." Yan Zheke leaned into Lou Cheng's ear, whispered in a low voice, and walked along the aisle to the back row.
Lou Cheng felt the girl's breath brushing against his ears, tickling his heart, so he leaned over and whispered in a low voice: "Coach Yan is right! However, our martial arts atmosphere in Xiushan is not as good as that of Yimo and the warriors
The strength is also quite different, and the attitude towards the government is more respectful and obedient..."
As he breathed and breathed, he saw Yan Zheke's small and cute ears slowly turn red, revealing a little crystal clearness, which was really beautiful.
"Don't get so close!" Yan Zheke gave him a gentle punch and moved to sit by the window.
Lou Cheng snickered secretly and unceremoniously occupied the seat next to the girl, ignoring Guo Qing's "sad" look.
This "expedition" to Yimo, only the main players and substitutes who participated in the trials came. Among the other special training members, Li Xiaowen, who was also responsible for logistics, followed, like Cai Zongming and others, because the school did not reimburse the fare, and they obviously did not win this time
There was no hope of final victory, so I was too lazy to travel back and forth and stayed in school.
After sitting down, Yan Zheke suddenly chuckled, raised his head and glanced at Old Shi in front of him, lowered his head and said as thinly as a gnat: "Come to think of it, I don't even know what Coach Shi's full name is.
Just shout Coach Shi, Coach Shi.”
Huh? Lou Cheng took a breath when he heard it, it's true!
As a direct disciple, half a year has passed and you still don’t know the full name of your master. Isn’t it too careless?
He repented seriously and decided to pick up the ticket for Master on his way back and peek at his ID card!
It's not easy to ask directly about this kind of thing. If your master replies, "You don't know yet", then you have to find a crack in the ground to get in!
At this moment, the minibus started, and the driver said with a smile: "Actually, there is another reason why I came to pick you up today. If you go by yourself, you will probably not be able to enter the venue, and you may be in danger."
Can't enter the venue? Could there be danger? Lou Cheng and others looked at each other in confusion, not knowing why. Only old man Shi was not surprised, took out a small flask and drank happily.
"Why can't you get in?" Guo Qing asked loudly.
The driver chuckled: "You'll find out later."
The wait lasted for twenty minutes. When the bus drove outside the martial arts venue in Yimo City, Lou Cheng saw piles of people. Some of them were holding small trumpets and playing happily.
The sound echoed around, and some were knocking on nearby iron railings and other objects, making a rhythmic sound of "dong-dong-dong", looking like they had too much energy... After a brief look, there must be thousands of people!
Once the number of people exceeded 10,000, it was boundless. In the open space outside the martial arts hall, the thousands of people also gave the students of the Songda Martial Arts Club a similar feeling, and they subconsciously held their breath.
The crowd waiting to enter saw the minibus heading towards the side entrance, and understood that the Songda Martial Arts Society, which came to challenge, had arrived. With a flick of the brush, countless spectators rushed over and surrounded both sides, leaving only a small space.
The passage makes the minibuses move as slowly as a snail.
Faces came to the window one after another, opened their mouths, and shouted:
"Go back!"
"Go back!"
"The blood-sucking insects in Songcheng, go back!"
"Go back, you hairless brat!"
The sound penetrated the window and was deafening. The mouth opened and closed, revealing the red tongue and white teeth inside. It shocked Sun Jian, Li Mao and others who had never seen the world. Under this sudden change, they
It's like being in the end of the world, relying on a fragile minibus to resist countless zombies, only to feel that the small "ship" will be overturned by wind and waves at any time, causing you and others to be "swallowed".
"Silly b, believe it or not, I will blow you up!"
"Go back with your ass between your legs!"
The crowd gathered more and more, and curses and shouts came one after another. Some were doing it in a cheerful manner, while others were venting all the emotions they had accumulated at ordinary times, and their faces became distorted, enough to scare a child to tears.
There was silence in the car, including Lou Cheng, who was a little frightened. This was a scene they had never experienced before. It felt like 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 violently patted the glass, patting the glass next to Yan Zheke's face!
Bang bang bang!
The sound of glass made Yan Zheke shrink back in fright, he woke up and let out a low cry. Seeing this, Lou Cheng forgot his fear, stood up suddenly, squeezed to the window, blocked his view, and protected the girl.
Bravely and firmly looking directly at the person tapping the window, he was ready to take action at any time and was ready to attack.
Facing his cold gaze, the man who slapped the window was stunned. He lost some of his courage for some reason, so he raised his two thumbs and made a gesture of contempt.
Lou Cheng stood by the window, unmoved. He moved his left hand back and grasped Yan Zheke's cattails, feeling the girl's heartbeat gradually calm down.
After a long time, the minibus finally drove to the side door. The security personnel arrived, isolated the crowd, and protected the Songda Martial Arts Club and others from the bus and went straight into the dressing room.
It was only then that Li Mao and others calmed down and said with fear:
"It's just a trial, is that all?"
Compared with Yimo, the home atmosphere of Hongluo Martial Arts Center is like a kindergarten child playing house.
The minibus driver who accompanied them outside the dressing room smiled and said:
"Didn't I tell you 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 have really different styles!
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Martial arts enthusiasts in Yimo City who failed to buy tickets turned on the TV on time and watched the live broadcast.
The host smiled broadly and said: "Thank you to the reporter in front for sending back the picture. What I just saw made my blood boil. Our martial arts atmosphere in Yimo is really good, and everyone is full of enthusiasm for this trial."
"Okay, we invite a heavyweight commentator who will complete the live broadcast on TV and the Internet with us. He is the famous martial arts commentator, He Xiaowei!"
He Xiaowei is chubby like Maitreya Buddha, with a thick beard on his chin, but he doesn't look vicious, but rather cute.
"Hello everyone 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 nationally renowned commentators.
He Xiaowei chuckled:
"What do you think? You are abusing food, this is food abuse!"
"I don't know if Qiu Yang can win in the end. If he can win, it will be 200% bad! Even if he can't win, with Wei Shengtian and Dong Yi alone, they can pinch the snail with three fingers, which is 90% sure!"
"There is absolutely no way we can make a comeback in a match like this. I don't believe Songda Martial Arts Club can make a comeback!"
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As time went by, and as half past two o'clock approached, the referee stepped onto the ring, and the audience had already entered the arena, occupying rows of seats. There were tens of thousands of people, a sea of people.
Seeing the referee come on stage, the audience in the stands immediately shouted in an organized manner:
"Yi Mo!"
Other stands immediately responded and shouted in unison:
"Wei Wudi!"
Yi Mo Wei is invincible!
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In the visiting team's locker room, Lou Cheng and others were startled by the enthusiastic shouts and woke up from closing their eyes and adjusting their breaths.
In the home team's locker room, Dong Yi said with emotion to Wei Shengtian while wrapping a white bandage on his wrist:
"It's so enviable."
"Old Dong, as long as you work hard to advance to the Alchemy Realm, there will be a day like this." Wei Shengtian half-closed his eyes, enjoying the roar and tsunami directed at him.
Dong Yi shook his head and smiled bitterly: "With you in front, who's my turn?"
Having said this, he paused and sighed:
"However, sooner or later you will break out of Yimo's small circle."
Wei Shengtian did not answer, took a deep breath and said:
"Today I will be the vanguard and will not give them any illusions."
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"Did you hear that? Are you envious? Are you scared?" Old Man Shi looked around and asked.
Sun Jian couldn't help but sigh: "This kind of atmosphere can kill people."
"It's a pity that you are not strong enough. Otherwise, in such an atmosphere, you can defeat their warriors, beat the whole audience into silence, beat all the shouts in your mouth, beat the audience into silence, that would be great." Shi.
The old man chuckled and said, "Quickly improve, old man, I'm waiting for this day!"
These words made Lou Cheng and others excited. Just imagining such a scene made them tremble and filled with longing.
At this time, Old Man Shi looked at Lin Que and said with a smile:
"We are a weak team. We have to try our best from the beginning to win one or two games to look good. If you are the leader, you go first."
"We may encounter Wei Shengtian directly. When he is at his best, are you afraid?"
Lin Que raised his head in excitement, looked directly into Old Shi's eyes, and clenched his hands unconsciously: