Chapter 117: Magic City Team 1 (Part 2)
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The atmosphere was a little awkward.
Martial arts, another name is called military martial arts.
Many martial arts actually evolved from the military's killing techniques.
For example, sticks and clubs were actually guns in the early days.
However, in local areas, there are various evolutions. The same stick, there are black tiger stick, short stick, three-section stick...
However, military strategy still exists, but this strategy emphasizes coordination more. Teams often appear in groups of five, with strict discipline and no fear of life or death.
At this moment, Yang Zheng's question left everyone speechless for a moment - if they were military strategists, what were they still doing here?
Shi Lin coughed. "They have these people in the Xiantian realm. Peng Shuang practices the Mountain and River Palm, which is supposedly for strength, and is said to have reached the intermediate level. Zhou Jianchen practices the Wandering Dragon Leg, which is supposedly for agility, and has also reached the intermediate Xiantian realm. Fang Ruyan practices the Bird Play, so I don't need to explain much about that."
"Bird show" Ni Jing was a little confused, Shi Lin nodded.
"That's really impressive."
Shi Lin nodded again: "Just like our Yang Zheng."
Everyone looked at Yang Zheng, who blinked and said, "Actually, it's still different."
Ni Jing smiled and said, "You are practicing the deer play."
In earlier competitions, Yang Zheng hadn't revealed exactly which part of the Five Animals Exercises she was practicing. It seemed as if she'd practiced everything, yet nothing at the same time, as if she understood everything. However, having traveled all the way from Zhongzhou Province, they might have felt a bit unfamiliar at first, but after living and eating together for these past few days, and especially participating in competitions together, even though Yang Zheng hadn't played most of the time, they were all there, and Yang Zheng had offered a lot of advice.
Gradually, everyone became familiar with each other, and Ni Jing asked Yang Zheng which part of the Five Animal Play she was practicing, and she said it was the Deer Play.
Ni Jing was a lively and observant person, and she knew a lot about Yang Zheng. When she heard what she said, she knew what she meant and immediately responded. The others also laughed.
"The main reason is that I have Mr. Li." Yang Zheng spoke slowly.
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Coach Liu couldn't help but turn his head, Ni Jing burst out laughing, and everyone laughed again.
"Then Yang Zheng, are you still going to be the last one?" Ni Jing asked.
Yang Zheng looked at them and asked, "Do you still want to compete?"
"What do you mean?" Wei Zhongke asked, "We can't stop competing just because the other party is stronger!"
"Of course not. Rather, if you still want to compete, I'll still be at the end."
Everyone's eyes widened. They were not stupid. They knew exactly what Yang Zheng meant, but... was it possible?
That's the Demon City!
That’s three innates!
Xiantian! There are two Xiantian intermediate levels! It is even more likely that there are more than two intermediate levels!
"Yang Zheng, are you serious?" Shi Lin said.
Yang Zheng smiled slightly. Just now, she had received quite a few pretty big bursts of excitement points.
It seems that although it has not yet been actually implemented, the impact is already there.
Her gaze swept across everyone's faces, and finally, unconsciously, fell on Shi Lin.
She really didn't mean to do that, she just had thick hair that didn't match her age...
It is said that warriors have vigorous Qi and blood. The higher the level, the more comprehensive their control over the body, and the fewer flaws they should have... This is indeed the case in most cases.
For example, a warrior's lifespan, activity level, and even skin condition.
Last time, she had seen many warriors over sixty years old who still looked like babies, but their hair was an exception...
No matter if you are a natural or a master, you can just have no hair!
It starts to become sparse from the age of thirty.
She was puzzled in the past, and she is still puzzled now, although the scholar Time and Space once said that - he is bald, but also strong...
But she always felt that it was better not to be bald... She couldn't imagine what Mr. Li would look like if he was bald. No, no, no, it was wrong for her to have such an idea!
Mr. Li from his family will never be bald! Never!
Lin's age couldn't be determined from his appearance, but he had introduced himself as being in his forties, almost fifty, and still had thick hair!
"What's wrong?" Shi Lin felt a little uncomfortable being stared at by her.
"Nothing." Yang Zheng smiled, "I just think your hair is nice."
With such good hair, if you touch it, you should get a lot of Qi value... Actually, Yang Zheng now feels that Qi value is not necessarily just touching the hair, but every time she thinks so, she will always get some benefits by touching the hair, so what is this wave-particle duality?
Shi Lin was stunned for a moment, then he laughed. Xie Qing next to him touched his head unconsciously... He always felt that Yang Zheng was implying something about him! He looked at Coach Liu, who had a blank expression on his face.
Xie Qing continued to look at him, and he remained expressionless. Finally, Xie Qing turned his head away. Coach Liu twitched his lips. Yes, his hair isn't that thick, but it should be more! Also, how can you think too much about what Yang Zheng said? If you think about every word, you don't need to live anymore!
Although they are facing a strong opponent, the atmosphere in Zhongzhou Province is still relaxed. The Magic City Team is naturally even more relaxed.
"LUCK!" A baby-faced teenager made an OK sign after seeing the draw result. His teammates couldn't help but roll their eyes. One of the girls with twin ponytails said, "Peng Shuang, can you please tone it down a bit?"
"Oh, Ruyan, you're just too nervous! Zhongzhou Province, this is our lucky break! Let's defeat them in one fell swoop, and then reunite with Team Two!"
His teammates all grimaced, but they had no objection to what he said.
It's not that they are arrogant, but this is their strength!
The number of innate talents in each team is made public. Although the strength levels may be concealed to a certain extent, this large-scale division is correct.
Honestly, Zhongzhou Province is already quite strong. With two Xiantians, there are only a handful of local teams with this kind of strength. Furthermore, judging by past results, they've only fielded one Xiantian, which suggests both of their Xiantians are quite capable. But they have three! Furthermore, while they're only talking about two mid-levels, Fang Ruyan's strength isn't bad either. With this kind of team, they're definitely aiming for the championship!
That's what they thought, and others had similar ideas.
Including some staff members of the Zhongzhou Provincial Reception Office: "I originally thought we could make it to the quarterfinals this time."
"We had a chance."
"well--"
"well--"
One person sighed, which immediately led to many others sighing, including the TV station staff who followed.
Yes, although CCTV will broadcast it to the world, local TV stations were still sent here.
After all, only family members will give more reports to their own family - if something happens, they can also have a war of words. In addition, this kind of martial arts competition is also a good opportunity for learning and communication.
For most people who cannot come to the scene, the only option is to record the video.
Record it locally so you won’t feel bad when you play it back in the future.
They sigh here, and in front of the TV, of course, sigh even more.
Students from No. 1 High School, students from No. 25 Middle School, and students from No. 15 Middle School.
If the students of Scholar Time and Space knew about this, they would definitely be very envious - even in their senior year of high school, even at this most critical moment, during the martial arts competition, most schools would organize viewings.
During the Chinese New Year, other grades will have winter vacation directly, but senior high school and junior high school students will not have vacation and will watch the competition at school. Martial arts students will watch it from beginning to end, and ordinary students can also watch the entire competition in their own province.
At this time, a student asked, "Could there be something shady going on?"
"Don't talk nonsense!"
"It would be fine if we ran into the second team of the Magic City, but why did we run into the first team?"
"Yang Zheng will definitely be fine!"
"Um!"
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This is No. 15 Middle School, or rather, Biandong’s blind trust in Yang Zheng.
At this time, there was another person who was no longer blind to Yang Zheng.
At the entrance of the semi-permanent notice, Wei Yijian was waiting for someone to handle the procedures for him.
In the past, he was a Xiantian and had to follow the master to come here, but now he can come here by himself.
But, even so, the procedures must be carried out without any mistakes. All information must be recorded, and a number that only you know must be recorded. The number is very troublesome because it needs to be sixteen digits. According to current tests, even if the heretic occupies the human body and steals part of the memory, it is difficult to say more than eight digits of the number recorded by the original body. Very few can say eight digits, but no one can say more than ten digits.
During the safe period, their passwords were always sixteen digits long. Fortunately, the Grandmasters were clear-headed and did not suffer from Alzheimer's disease or anything like that, otherwise this method would not be very useful. Even so, some Grandmasters were unwilling to remember them and they would often quarrel.
Wei Yijian didn't care about this. He had already thought of a string of numbers and had sealed them just now. Now he just had to wait for the final verification before he could go.
There is no doubt that the semi-permanent passage is very dangerous. Being a guard here means you have to risk your life, so the rooms outside the passage are very comfortable.
There is a sofa, a swivel chair, a large desk, and a large TV.
Wei Yijian was sitting here and could see the live broadcast of the martial arts competition. In fact, the competition had not started yet, but at this time there were naturally some innate people or commentators making various predictions and discussions about this matter.
"According to you, is there absolutely no hope for Zhongzhou Province?" On TV, a reporter was asking a man named Liu.
"That's not the case, but the possibility... isn't very high."
Wei Yijian twitched the corner of his mouth. He rarely showed any facial expression, but this was immediately caught by the staff next to him, who immediately asked, "Master Wei, do you have a different opinion on this matter?"
Wei Yijian shook his head.
The staff member was a little confused. This looked like a denial, but his expression didn't seem right.
He was thinking about it when Wei Yijian said again: "What do you think?"
"Well... I think what Liu Xiantian said is correct."
"Let's..." Wei Yijian said slowly, "Let's make a bet."
"What"
"I bet the Magic City team will lose!"
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