During this day's rest, the referee panel also announced the list of the top 64 for the youth group. Among them, Xie Cang and Bai Shuang each had two direct descendants on the list.
In previous years, this would have been an eye-catching achievement, but this year, it was not enough because all three of Sun Mo's direct descendants were selected.
So those reporters went crazy digging for stories about Sun Mo and his students.
Not only is this interesting to them personally, it also represents a lot of royalties, because the bosses of various newspapers are spending a lot of money to book manuscripts.
Sun Mo is now the hottest rising star. Who is Bai Shuang from Qingtian Academy? What is Jie Xuan from Black and White Academy? Who is Xie Cang from Jixia Academy?
If they are not interested, the citizens just want to read news about Sun Mo.
Now any newspaper with Sun Mo's story can sell tens of thousands of copies, which is equivalent to the sales volume of the past half year.
It can be said that Sun Mo single-handedly saved the newspaper industry in Xiling City, and in the next ten years, no one will be able to break this popularity.
So Sun Mo sat at home and his good feelings fell from the sky!
Although they were given to a few or a dozen people, they couldn't handle the large number of people. In one day, more than 30,000 were harvested.
After all, it is very impressive to gather a small number to make a large number.
These favorability points all come from the citizens of Xiling City. Some people have even inquired about Sun Mo's residence and brought their children to become his disciple.
This scene made other candidates in the hotel look at it with excitement.
However, Sun Mo declined. This kind of impulsive apprenticeship, what if the students or their parents regret it in the future?
When the roster came out, the drawing ceremony was also held.
Sun Mo was qualified to draw lots on behalf of the three progenitors, but he refused and let Xuanyuan Po and the other two draw the lot themselves. After all, this was a battle that belonged to them.
In fact, Sun Mo wanted Lu Zhiruo to do it for him, but he was really afraid that Papaya Girl's European Emperor aura would be too overwhelming, so he just pulled it out and signed it.
After all, Sun Mo was not too eager for the championship. He wanted to see the students gain experience and become stronger during the battle.
There are 64 students, divided into four groups A, B, C and D, with 16 people in each group. A and B are the upper half and C and D are the lower half. They compete in a one-on-one duel and the winner advances.
Calculated this way, to win the championship, we need to play a total of 6 games.
The competition schedule is to conduct one round every day until the semi-finalists are determined, then take a day off and then compete for the championship.
It’s the 16th day of the lunar calendar and the sun is shining brightly, which is a good weather for fighting.
Sun Mo and his party went to Xiling Academy together.
"Okay, stop keeping such a straight face!"
Li Ziqi saw that Xuanyuan Po was not happy, so she tried to persuade him: "Isn't it just that I got the D group?"
"snort!"
Xuanyuan Po snorted and turned his head away.
“The championship trophy is the most real!”
Tantai Yutang understood the little thoughts of the fighting ghost. He wanted to be drawn into Group A, and he also wanted to be number 1: "Speaking of which, you, a fighting brain, still care about the group and number?"
"Number one is the most beautiful number!"
Xuanyuan Po spoke frankly.
"What kind of aesthetics do you have?"
The papaya girl chewed a piece of pear candy and was surprised: "I think it's pretty good!"
"Is it because of getting rich?"
Ying Baiwu's eyes lit up, she also liked Ba.
"no!"
Papaya girl shook her head.
Li Ziqi chuckled because "ba" has the same pronunciation as "pa" and she knew that Papaya admired her father very much.
"You are right, the champion is more beautiful than the number one!"
Xuanyuan Po figured it out in an instant, a happy smile appeared on his face, and he stretched out his hand to Lu Zhiruo: "Do you have any melons? Here's a piece!"
"Hold on!"
Lu Zhiruo quickly opened her big backpack and took out a round, green watermelon. She raised her right hand and smashed it with a haha.
The big watermelon in Xiling City is the best way to cool down and quench thirst, and is a must-have in summer.
"..."
Li Ziqi was speechless, saying to herself that it would be great if your fighting ability was as good as opening a watermelon.
"..."
Zhang Yanzong, who was following behind, had a black line on his forehead and was equally speechless. Think of me as if I don’t exist. I am also a good contender for the championship, okay?
Is it so worthless?
"Eat melon!"
The papaya girl handed over a piece of melon.
"oh!"
Zhang Yanzong took it, smiled brightly, and handed it to Ying Baiwu: "Baiwu, eat the melon!"
Zhang Yanzong is in Group C, while Jiang Leng and Ying Baiwu are in Group A and Group B respectively, belonging to the top half.
"If everything goes well, Master Sun's students can meet up in the championship match!"
Xia Yuan is envious. If he can do it, Sun Mo's fame will definitely be unparalleled!
…
The fighting hall has arrived.
"Master Sun, I'm going to see the stage."
Xia Yuan took her leave and watched with some envy as Sun Mo and Gu Xiuxun walked backstage with their relatives.
Zheng Hao originally wanted to say, I will work hard so that you can participate in this kind of competition in the future, but in the end, he still didn't dare.
"Zheng Hao, as a human being, it is good to be self-aware, but you must also have confidence!"
Xia Yuan taught and rubbed Zheng Hao's hair: "In my eyes, you are no worse than Sun Mo's students!"
"teacher!"
Zheng Hao's eye circles were a little red.
"I'm very satisfied that you can reach the top 100. Let's go and watch the game."
Xia Yuan should lead the way.
…
As soon as Sun Mo entered the rest area, nearly one-third of the candidates who had arrived stood up and took the initiative to say hello to him.
"Master Sun, good morning!"
Xie Cang came over and introduced his personal biography to Sun Mo.
Bai Shuang was more reserved and nodded from afar.
"Master Sun!"
Fang Wuji also introduced his biography: "You have already met my student, Duan Qiao!"
Liu Mubai looked at this scene and suddenly felt very uncomfortable, because Sun Mo was much bigger than him, but she was obviously older than him!
And Fang Wuji, why are you so humble when facing Sun Mo?
In the past, Liu Mubai was somewhat complacent about the reputation of the Jinling Twins, but now, he no longer wants to be ranked alongside Fang Wuji.
In fact, even if Liu Mubai is unwilling to admit it, he understands that after this assessment, no one will mention the title of Jinling Twins when he returns to Jinling again.
Because a first famous master in Jinling will be born, and that is Sun Mo.
"Master Liu, Sun Mo from your school is really amazing!"
A candidate next to him asked: "I heard that he is also An Hui's fiancé? How is the relationship between the two of them?"
Liu Mubai's mood suddenly became depressed. Do you know how to speak? If not, just shut up!
But when Liu Mubai heard the name An Xinhui, Liu Mubai's weakened fighting spirit became high again. I lost, but my personal successor has not yet.
"Zisheng, come on!"
Liu Mubai encouraged.
"Um!"
Han Zisheng wants to bring honor to his teacher.
In the corner, Han Qian and Hua Jianmu were recharging their energy. Seeing Sun Mo coming, Hua Jianmu stood up subconsciously and wanted to say hello. After all, he had helped him.
"what are you doing?"
Han Qian frowned slightly.
"Well!"
Hua Jianmu was stunned for a moment and then sat back down. The teacher lost to Sun Mo. Even if he didn't hate him, he certainly wouldn't appreciate him, so he went over and saluted. The teacher would probably be unhappy.
"Don't worry about others, meditate peacefully, and when you win the championship, you will also enjoy this kind of attention."
Han Qian put all her hopes on Hua Jianmu. I lost, but I still have disciples. At least I can prove that my teaching ability is not inferior to yours.
At 9 o'clock, the game officially started.
The viewing quality is indeed much better than before.
Jiang Leng was in the third group, and his opponent was a girl.
After the two people saluted, Jiang Leng launched a violent attack. There was no expression of pity or pity on the dead man's face, and he was as emotionless as ever.
In the audience, Bai Huazhao frowned. It was really Jiang Leng. Moreover, the spiritual patterns all over his body were indeed eliminated.
Although he learned new techniques, this fighting style and the tactical thoughts he revealed still left his own mark.
After all, I personally taught him for five years.
According to Bai Huazhuang's custom, after the experiment failed, the experimental body would be executed and discarded to ensure that the secret of the spirit pattern would not be leaked. However, he liked Jiang Leng very much. For the first time, he chose abandonment instead of execution.
Every few days, Jiang Leng had to endure the pain of the backlash from the spirit pattern. From Bai Huazhui's point of view, he would definitely not be able to hold on and would commit suicide.
But unexpectedly, he not only survived, but also lived well.
Should I say that he is indeed the child I valued most at the beginning?
Soon, Bai Huazhao put aside these unnecessary emotions and purely observed Jiang Leng and collected data from the perspective of a researcher.
Five minutes later, Jiang Leng won easily. From beginning to end, he firmly grasped the initiative on the battlefield.
In the preparation area, the candidates looked solemn.
No one thought that this young man with the word "waste" on his forehead would be so strong. He definitely has the strength of the top three.
Hua Jianmu breathed a sigh of relief, and a flash of joy flashed across his face. If he hadn't accidentally picked up the Dawn Potion, he would never have been able to defeat him.
"Teacher, fortunately you have lived up to your duty!"
Jiang Leng replied.
“Well done!”
Sun Mo praised him. He was not surprised by this record. After all, a genius with extremely high potential is so powerful.
Jiang Leng sat back, but because of Sun Mo's praise, the corner of his mouth curled up and a smile flashed across his face.
When Li Ruolan saw this scene, she immediately realized keenly that there must be a story between Sun Mo and Jiang Leng. If it were dug out, it would be a big hit.
After seven more matches, it was Group B's turn to win Baiwu.
In this scene, everyone witnessed a gorgeous archery performance. Ying Baiwu's opponent was a tall and macho man, but he was shot to tears without even touching the corner of the iron girl's clothes.
There is really no chance!
After that, it was Zhang Yanzong who spent some time and won the game. Then Sun Mo saw Mei Ziyu's direct descendant, a mysterious girl wearing a cloak, and easily defeated his opponent. After that, it was Xuanyuan Po's turn.
"Why is it named Ding again?"
When Xuanyuan Po heard his opponent's name, he scratched his hair in confusion. Did he stab the Ding family's nest? Why did they come out so much?
The fighting ghost didn't know that this Ding was not a surname, but the D character of A, B, C, and D, which represented the fourth generation combat power of Longling Manor.
When Sun Mo heard the name 'Ding Er', he was about to activate the divine insight technique to observe the other party when the system prompt sounded.