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In the unique live broadcast hall, the female host Pingping Tingting in evening dress 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 come to the stage.
The big screen behind her began to scroll and play the highlights of the sixteen qualifying teams.
"Mr. Fang, you are getting more and more energetic." Seeing Fang Jinyu coming to her side, the female host smiled and greeted her.
Fang Jinjue, with his fair hair and childish face, looked very good. He chuckled and said, "Xiao Fan, I remember you said the same thing last year."
"Isn't this right? It means that the older you live, the more energetic you will be, and the younger you will be!" Fang Jinyu is no match for female host Fan Leqi even if she is more talkative than she is. She changed the topic and said with a smile, "Mr. Fang, I think this year’s national competition will definitely be more exciting than before!”
"We haven't drawn lots yet, how can you be sure?" Fang Jinyu asked cooperatively.
"It's obvious! Zhen Huansheng from Guangnan and An Chaoyang from Huahai will graduate in July this year. Are they willing to be suppressed by Peng Leyun and not leave the university martial arts circle with enough brilliance? They were both top in the national competition last year. They are in the seventh level. They are making a comeback this year, so they may not be able to go one step further. Coupled with the growth of talents like Hua Hai, Pu Yuan Guang, Nan Li Xiaoyuan, they have the hope of hitting the championship!" Fan Leqi said like a treasure trove.
Huahai's Pu Yuan is one year older than Lou Cheng, Linque and the others.
"Isn't this no different from the pattern of the previous two years?" Fang Jinyu asked knowingly, smiling so deeply that the corners of his eyes wrinkled.
Fan Leqi said with a smile: "But I think the gap between them and Shanbei Imperial City 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 division, overwhelming The traditional first place is enough to show that they are extraordinary and they are all candidates who may create an upset and break into the top four!"
"Also, don't look down on the second-placed team in the division. There are two big dark horses this year. One is Mingdao University, which almost caused Guangnan to lose the game. The three He brothers finally shined, and they There is still room for improvement in the joint formation."
Lou Cheng and others in front of the computer screen nodded slightly, having heard about Mingdao University, which almost created a miracle.
Mingdao University is not a strong martial arts school. In previous years, it was similar to the declining Songcheng University. It was not until the eldest of the three He brothers, He Fang, entered the school as a ninth-grade vocational school that things changed.
The next year, the twins He Erlong and Santai were also admitted to Mingdao University. Although they were in the first grade at the beginning of the semester, they soon settled in the ninth grade 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 entered the Dan realm in the second half of his sophomore year. Now he is a junior, and He Santai "still hugged him hard" before this regional competition. "Strength" succeeded, leaving only He Erlong who is still at the level of the top nine.
With these alone, they are indeed not enough to cause trouble to Guangnan University, but the He family is a martial arts family and has inherited a martial art of "Heaven and Earth Red Dust Sword Formation". The three brothers have been cultivating tacit understanding and practice since they started practicing. Only with this formation can we barely display entry-level things in front of the inhuman level.
For them, one plus one plus one is definitely greater than three, maybe even greater than four, greater than five!
At first, the three brothers, who were only at the top ninth level, could not help Zhen Huansheng. They were defeated by Guangnan's numerical advantage. It was not until both He Santai and He Santai had reached the eighth-level Dan realm, and the power of the formation doubled, that they came to prominence.
Let the boat capsize in the gutter of Guangnan.
In short, regardless of whether the opponent is strong or not, the three He brothers will definitely apply for the special competition system and compete shoulder to shoulder.
"This reminds me of a line." Cai Zongming listened to the introduction of female host Fan Leqi and said with a smile, "In a one-on-one challenge, you challenge us alone, and in a group fight, the three of us beat you in a group.
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In the cold joke of "King of Mouths", Fang Jinjue looked at Fan Leqi and said: "Mingdao is indeed a dark horse, and it leaves a lot of room for imagination. There are still two and a half months until the finals. It's not that He Erlong has no hope of hitting the Dan realm.
If he succeeds, the 'Heaven and Earth Red Dust Sword Formation' set up by three eighth-grade alchemy realms is worth looking forward to."
"Mr. Fang, look, don't you also agree with me?" Fan Leqi said in a deliberately coquettish voice, "And there is another dark horse that is even more exciting. Songcheng University Martial Arts Club has been listed as the favorite to win the championship! Haha, Shanbei
The popularity index of Imperial City and Imperial City is ten blocks ahead of other teams. Well, Shanbei has even surpassed Imperial City by a large margin, taking the lead."
"Mr. Fang, what do you think of the Songda Martial Arts Club? Lou Cheng has shown a weak sixth-grade combat power, while Lin Que's top eighth-grade is more than enough. And with the speed of their improvement, they will probably make further progress in April, or
It’s more than one step.”
Fang Jinyu said with a smile: "I have been paying attention to Songda's situation. I can responsibly say 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
He and Imperial City met early in the semifinals."
"Mr. Fang, your evaluation of them is really not low!" Fan Leqi suddenly sighed, "Unfortunately, Songda is not a seed, nor is it number one in the competition area. It can only be ranked in the third tier, which must be the same as the first two tiers.
If you encounter a strong opponent and you have to fight hard to qualify, then the quarterfinals match will probably be dangerous."
These words made Lou Cheng, Yan Zheke and others feel sad for a moment, but the rules of the lottery had already been announced, and they had almost accepted this reality, and it did not affect their emotions.
"Xiao Fan, don't say that. You can say it the other way around. Songda is in the third gear. It's not just them who have a headache. Whichever group draws them will be the death group!" Fang Jinyu joked.
"That's right!" Sun Jian laughed out loud.
"Congratulations to Mr. Fang!" Cai Zongming said exaggeratedly.
Lin Que, who was standing quietly in the corner with his arms folded in front of his chest, had a suspicious curl at the corner of his mouth.
Lou Cheng and Yan Zheke looked at each other and saw the smiles on each other's faces.
Since there is no way to change the rules, just enjoy the rules!
We "newborn calves" are not afraid of tigers, we should be afraid of other teams!
With the help of dialogue, Fan Leqi and Fang Jinyu talked about the key teams, and finally briefly introduced the lottery rules.
This lottery is divided into three pots. The first pot is the top four from the previous year. As seeds, they enter the abd group respectively. The second pot is the first place in the division except them. The third pot is the remaining teams.
"Next, we asked Mr. Fang to draw the first group of teams for us." Fan Leqi pointed to the box in front of her, "The first one is the group A seeds."
Fang Jinyu put his hand in and took out a round ball. He showed it and read aloud:
"Imperial College."
Group A, Imperial College Martial Arts Club.
"Group B, Guangnan University Martial Arts Club..."
"Group, Shanbei University Martial Arts Club..."
"Group D, Huahai University Martial Arts Club..."
After drawing the first team, Fang Jinyu bowed his hand and left the stage. Fan Leqi invited other guests to be responsible for drawing the second team.
"Group A, Guoyang University Martial Arts Club..."
"Group B, Jinfeng University Martial Arts Club..."
"Group, Jiuqu University Martial Arts Club..."
"Group D, Hudong University Martial Arts Club..."
After the second stage, there was the third stage with eight teams. Two rounds were drawn in the order of abd. Li Mao and others who had been watching the show subconsciously changed their sitting postures and slowed down their breathing.
The guest stepped onto the stage, exchanged a few words with Fan Leqi, and then put his hand into the box:
"Group A, Hexi University Martial Arts Club..."
"Group B, Mo Shang University Martial Arts Club..."
"Group, Huatian Academy Martial Arts Club..."
"Group D, Group D..." The guest's voice paused and suddenly became louder, "Songcheng University Martial Arts Club!"
"Wow, the group of death has appeared!" Fan Leqi sighed with emotion.
With Huahai, Hudong... Lou Cheng is neither surprised nor disappointed. At present, no matter which group he is drawn for, Hudong may be a little stronger than Jinfeng Jiuqu, but it is a bit stronger.
"It's not bad, I didn't hit Shanbei again." Li Mao breathed out, and others agreed.
The guests extended their hands again for the second round of drawing:
"Group A, Hanbei University Martial Arts Club..."
"Group B, Tiedou Academy Martial Arts Club..."
"Group, Xinghai Academy..."
At this point, the final result was self-evident. Fan Leqi opened her eyes wide and murmured to herself:
"Super Death Group..."
The guest dutifully took out the last ball and showed it to the camera:
"Group D, Myeshima University Martial Arts Club!"
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In the Huahai University Martial Arts Club, the tall and indifferent Xing Jingjing instinctively looked at the president not far away.
An Chaoyang has artistic semi-long hair. He is very good-looking and somewhat bookish. His appearance is quite outstanding, but his eyes are always hazy and slightly squinted, as if he is dozing off.
"Songda..." He only repeated the name in a low voice.
Next to him, Pu Yuan, who looked like a monk with a shaved head, 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 as he spoke.
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The atmosphere inside Hudong University was quite tense, and it was obvious that he did not expect that he would be selected into a super death group.
General Yu Zhi shook his body fat, clenched his fists and said:
"Songda..."
He looks like a sumo wrestler. The fat is piled up but not soft. It looks greasy and elastic.
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In a male dormitory at Mingdao University, He Fang and He Erlong looked at each other with solemn expressions, while He Santai lowered his head and clicked on the screen of his mobile phone, indulging in games.
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"Phew, Super Death Team..." Sun Jian exhaled a breath of turbid air.
"What are you afraid of? We have already beaten Shanbei's team, are they still better than Shanbei?" Lou Cheng looked around and said proactively, "Since Shanbei is not as strong as us, then we have the possibility of winning. Since there is a winner,
Maybe, then there’s no need to feel disappointed! Anyway, it’s our first time to participate, so we’re not afraid of embarrassment! Didn’t we say before that there is only one word of policy for this national competition..."
He paused and shouted together with Lin Que, Yan Zheke and others:
"spell!"
If you fight off one, it will be one!
After shouting the slogan, Lou Cheng saw that Shu Rui was taking pictures of others, so he quickly shook Yan Zheke's delicate hand and made eye contact with her, without concealing his expectations for a powerful enemy.
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