Chapter 65 Practice Ball Colors (Part 3 of 515 Activities)
This was the last round of the group stage. Zhang Tengming once again encountered a strong opponent, but it was Huang Guan from Baiyun Pavilion in Beizhili. It was said that he was the younger brother of Wei Chaozong. His playing skills were on par with him, and it was almost indistinguishable. The two were different.
After scoring six points (three points for a win), they will meet to compete for the top eight spots in this group.
Now it is the last shot of his main attack. By this shot, there is only one shot difference between him and his opponent. If he is stopped by the opponent, he will lose. The opponent will gain three points and advance smoothly. If he scores a hole, both sides will win.
In a tie, counting the previous scores, he would win by three strokes.
Pan Jinniang in the stands covered her eyes with her hands, too nervous to look. An Miao muttered something, praying to heaven for Zhang Tengming. Sima Zhifu stared at the field unblinkingly, his breathing almost stagnant.
Zhang Tengming swung out, and the practice ball pulled out a strange curve, making a huge arc outwards, but then it came back around due to Zhang Tengming's rapid changes in the techniques.
At the same time, the training balls of the monks from Baiyun Pavilion flew out at the same time and shot straight towards Zhang Tengming's wooden ball...
The two balls are separated by ten feet, eight feet, six feet, four feet, two feet, one foot...
Zhang Tengming's wooden ball suddenly fell straight down, narrowly avoiding the interception ball of the Baiyunge monks, and then flew diagonally towards the hole when it was about to hit the ground.
The intercepted ball rushed far away, and then turned back under the volley control of the monks from Baiyung Pavilion, turning into a green light and heading towards the hole. At this moment, Zhang Tengming performed beyond expectations, and the training ball slowed down in the air.
After a pause, he passed the interception ball again and immediately fell into the hole.
Zhang Tengming was sweating profusely and almost exhausted. He could no longer care about maintaining his image and sat down on the lawn. He had advanced to the quarterfinals!
The monk from Baiyun Pavilion panted heavily, with a face full of reluctance. He stared at the entrance of the golf hole for a while, then slowly turned around, walked to Zhang Tengming, and stretched out a hand: "Longhu Mountain Zhang Tengming? I am Zhang Tengming?"
Wang Yuchu of Baiyun Pavilion and Senior Brother Zhang have great skills, I admire them!"
Zhang Tengming took Wang Yuchu's hand, pulled it up, and said a few polite words to the other party. He felt a sense of pride that he had never felt before in his heart: I, Zhang Tengming, have gained the respect of others based on my true ability, not based on my face or family background.
!I am not the waste my father said I am, I am one of the top eight in the world!
Back in the stands, Pan Jinniang threw herself into Zhang Tengming's arms without caring that she was in public. Sima Zhifu laughed loudly: "I will be the host tonight to celebrate Junior Brother Zhang's success!"
An Miao ran back and said: "Senior Brother Tengming, I went to inquire. You can leave the stadium. The quarterfinals will be announced tomorrow."
After three days of fierce competition, the top eight of the three groups were all selected, and the competition organizing committee officially released the top eight lineup.
"Junshan Notes", "Bagua", and "Longhu Mountain" published in the current issue have also received the official manuscript of the competition provided by Huayun Pavilion, which is the sole agent for publicity and distribution. At the same time as the ranking list is announced, the three levels of 20
Profiles of the four monks are published together with sketches.
At the same time, "Junshan Notes" began to sell lottery tickets for the first round of games relying on the issuance points.
Beijing is a key place for selling lottery tickets. There are more than ten places in the city where you can buy first-round lottery tickets.
Mo Buping, a casual cultivator from Lingshan, arrived outside the east gate of Chaotian Palace early. A lottery sales point was set up here. A low-level monk sent by Yuanfu Palace had just arranged the tables and chairs and placed a wooden box on the table.
Then he sat down and waited for the guests.
Mo Mo didn't wait for him to settle the place, so he immediately surrounded him and asked, "Is he selling lottery tickets?"
The monk nodded: "Does this fellow Taoist buy it?"
Mo Buping took out a piece of silver and put it on the table: "Excuse me, open ten." After saying that, he took out the note he had studied all night and handed it over.
The monk pointed to the wooden box. There were three round buttons on it, with victory, defeat and sum written on them respectively. He said to him: "Buttons yourself. Don't make the wrong order. Press the four buttons in group A first, then press the buttons in group B, C in the same order." Group, twelve times in total, cannot be replaced."
Mo Buping nodded. He knew that if you press the wrong button, you cannot repeat it. This is equivalent to making a decision and leaving.
Holding his breath, he pressed his notes one by one.
Group A is the Archmage Group:
Lishenguan Zhong Yunzhi played against Zhaozhenge Xing Tenghe and lost.
Jiang Yunli of Wanshou Hall played against Zhang Chishen of Tianfu Hall and won.
Li Yunkian of Youlong Hall played against Xianyunmen Zongqi Heng and won.
Liang Song of the Luoshui faction faced off against Zeng Yi of the Jinhua mansion, and.
Group B is the Jindan Mage Group:
Lingshan Gu Suiyuan played against Lingxu Pavilion Du Xingyan and lost.
Lingji Palace Zhang Zhong played against Chiling Palace Shen Zhiqing and lost.
Lin Sanniang of Zixia Temple played against Liyang Liu Yidao and won.
Songfengkan Zhen Zhigao vs. Jinxianguan Jia Zhiping, and.
Group C is the Huangguan group:
Yan Shifan of Yingtian Mansion played against Su Junshang of Xianyuan Pavilion and won.
Sun Wenhu of Chongming Island played against Zuo Zhicheng of Yongfu Hall, and.
Dr. Chu of Surabaya played against Jin Yuqiao of Xiangjishan and won.
Longhushan Zhang Tengming played against Tianningguan Yu Tenglong and won.
After pressing the last "win" button, Mo Buping said "Ah" and was immediately annoyed. He watched the second round of each group match. Zhang Tengming from Longhushan stumbled all the way to the quarterfinals of Group C. After he It seems that he is bound to lose. He clearly wanted to choose the loser, but by some strange combination of circumstances, he chose the winner. I really don’t know what to say.
The monk selling lottery tickets in Yuanfu Palace saw the secret and immediately reminded: "It cannot be replaced!"
Mo Buping had no choice but to take out another Jiajing Tongbao and put it on the table: "Add a bet!"
The monk collected the money, pulled an exposed horizontal bar on the wooden box, pulled it outward, and let go. A "ding" sounded, and the shaft in the box seemed to move left and right, and he said: "Continue."
So Mo Buping started again.
After selecting a group, the monk pulled the horizontal bar again, the "ding" sound sounded again, and Mo Buping pressed the next bet.
After placing bets on all the ten possibilities estimated last night, the monk from Yuanfu Palace reminded Mo Buping to sign his name on a square-inch depression next to the three buttons, so Mo Buping wrote "Lingshan Mobuping".
After he finished writing, the monk flipped a switch at the bottom of the box, and a palm-sized piece of paper came out from the gap in the front of the box. On it were listed from top to bottom the eleven-note combinations chosen by Mo Buping, with a blank space on the right. There are five words "Lingshan is not flat" everywhere, which is exactly the handwriting traced by his fingertips just now.
Mo Buping wanted to check it carefully, but the monk urged: "Give way to the next one."
Looking back, I didn't know when a long queue had formed behind me.
Mo Buping quickly stepped aside. While checking the betting combinations in his hands, he also wanted to see how others chose. The second person behind him only chose one bet and quickly left with the lottery ticket, followed by the third person. One, the fourth...