Sparrow God Reborn

Hao Meng didn't tell anyone about the bet he made with the wicked team that night, and of course it wasn't his turn to play.These issues will not be considered until the single-player competition of the championship. The top priority is to improve the team's ability. After all, the overall strength of each team in the championship is stronger.

During group training, another thing happened.It is about Song Jun, the protagonist in Yanze's beating incident and the newcomer of the Dragon Slayer Team.This time, I don't know which media reported that Song Jun had a criminal record in the juvenile detention center. Before being recruited by the Dragon Slaying Team, he was a street gangster, and he was often locked up in the police station for fighting.

Against this background, the convincingness of Song Jun's words was greatly reduced, especially when he looked innocent to the interviewer and put it together with the photo of the street fight, it seemed more like a lie.Yanze's fans immediately turned the game back, and immediately spared no effort to reverse the case for Yanze.

Yanze used to have a very good reputation in the sparrow world, and Song Jun has such a background, the previous rumors are self-defeating.The wind direction of the media has changed unconsciously.

When Hao Meng and Fang Dahai talked about this incident, Fang Dahai also said: "Brother Hai, I must remember this matter first, see if you see it?" He pointed to the photo of Song Jun beating someone in the past on the Internet, and said: "I made this photo myself. I ran it three times. I don't want to claim credit. Immortal Yan must treat me as one of my own. If it wasn't for my own people, who would have bothered to go to such lengths?"

The first time Hao Meng heard about this, she asked, "What do you mean? You wrote the report?"

"Hey, I don't have this ability." Fang Dahai waved his hand: "I heard Yanze call someone the other day, asking someone to check Song Jun's information, whether there is any black history, and if there is, I will get some. Hearing it, hey, I am good at this. My friends like to engage in these small tricks, such as investigating extramarital affairs, investigating loan sharks, finding some black history to follow up, every minute. I was thinking about Yan Daxian If you want to hire someone, it’s better to invite me. I can find everything I keep for him, so why bother others? No, it’s authentic enough!" He said, spit stars flying around, "Jun Song is not clean in itself. Man, I haven't found a more powerful one yet. However, Yan Daxian is still very smart," Fang Dahai sighed: "I can't clean it up here, it's okay, if I make others blacker, it will naturally be white . High! Really high! Why didn’t I think of that?”

Yan Yang came up from downstairs, and said after hearing the words: "How can you think of it with your IQ. Friends, I just received the notice that the championship is at the end of March, and we don't have much time. I just talked to the professional league. Say hello, try not to arrange too strong a team for us at the beginning, although I don't know if it will work, anyway, I have said hello. You also give a little effort, practice, and then don't lose too badly I'm ashamed."

Dou Dou walked over with a big box in his arms, put the box on the table with a "bang", and said, "My grandfather asked me to move it here. It said it was helpful for the championship. Let's take a look at it some time."

Ying Xiuxiu was sitting on the sofa eating melon seeds, looked at him and smiled: "Dou Dou, this is the third box you have moved. To be honest, how many boxes are there?"

"Estimate, maybe five or six boxes." Dou Dou rubbed his head and said embarrassedly.

"Co-author, your grandfather is hiding treasures at home, and he returned five or six boxes. How can you read it all, in just one or two months? You think we are sprinting for the college entrance examination, and we can achieve the dream of being the number one scholar in 30 days?" Fang Dahai exaggeratedly exclaimed .

"It's too difficult." Tang Xiaolong shook his head and sighed.

"Yan Ze, talk to me too." Ying Rao said to Yan Ze who was sitting on the sofa flipping through a book, "You are now a member of the racing team, don't care about anything."

Yan Ze put down the book in his hand, glanced at the box, and said, "The most important issue right now is not reading the materials."

"Yes, yes, yes," Fang Dahai said, "Should we do more combat training?"

Dou Dou was at a loss, Hao Meng also looked at Yan Ze.

Yan Ze: "No, the team's manpower is not enough right now."

"What do you mean?" Yan Yang asked.

"Including me, the team can use a total of six people. Among the six people, the championship is a single competition plus the total score of the team competition. Two people participate in the single competition, and four people participate in the team competition. Those who participate in the single competition cannot participate. The four-player competition, that is to say, the six of us are just enough, and there is no replacement." Yan Ze paused slightly before continuing: "Compared with other teams, there is no replacement. There are too few."

"I'm going to put up big-character posters right now." Yan Yang said, "We'll recruit ten or eight more."

"Impossible." Dou Dou shook his head: "The teams participating in the championship have a very high team average level. Now recruiting people, the level is definitely not enough. And the better talents have long been assigned to other teams in the rookie competition .”

"Then what about transfer?" Fang Dahai asked: "Is it okay for other players to transfer to this group?"

"No. In the professional circle, it is most taboo to change teams before a game, especially before a game. In the past, he temporarily changed teams before a game. Later, he and his new team have been excluded by the professional circle. The professional league changed the rules. , It takes at least half a year from the start of the team transfer application to the approval of the procedures, and it must be too late now."

"It's really complicated," Yan Yang said viciously, "It means that we are all short of people, right?"

"The lack of people is not insurmountable," Hao Meng said: "It's just that when the number of people is limited, there are few tactics that can be changed. The opponent's tactics can be arranged and combined to create a lot, but ours may not be as varied as theirs."

Ying Xiuxiu frowned: "Why?"

Everyone fell silent immediately, looking not very interested, Hao Meng saw that everyone was like this, and hurriedly said: "There is no need to be so discouraged, I still have a lot of unique skills at the bottom of the box, if I show them, they may not be able to deal with them. "

Yan Ze asked with great interest: "What's the unique skill at the bottom of the box?"

Hao Meng: "...I haven't figured it out yet."

Everyone said "ah" again.

"Don't be discouraged," Hao Meng said, "Although I haven't figured it out yet, someone sent it here." He pointed to the large box of sunset red materials that Dou Dou carried on the table, "This is pure pressure. The unique skills at the bottom of the box are all delivered to your door, if you don’t want to see it for nothing, you will win money.” He opened the box, found out the piles of materials and CDs inside, and distributed them to everyone: “Look more.”

"Brother, this is really boring." Ying Xiuxiu said: "I watched half a box of this before the competition last time, and I was dizzy for a month. This time there are so many, I will watch dead people. I don't like to watch these, There are too many, can you not read it?"

"No." Hao Meng said to her kindly: "Practice makes perfect. My master told me before that he also read a lot of mahjong cheats when he was a child. He lived in the temple when he was a child. He swept the floor during the day and sat by the well in the temple at night. read."

"Isn't it a bit immoral to read cheat books in the temple?" Yan Yang asked.

"Do you know what happened afterwards?" Hao Meng asked Ying Xiuxiu, not paying attention to Yan Yang's words.Ying Xiuxiu and Dou Dou listened most carefully, Ying Rao was also very interested, and Tang Xiaolong's eyes sparkled even more.

Fang Dahai asked: "What's the matter? What's the matter? Will he become a hero?"

"The stone nodding dragon listens to the lecture." Hao Meng said slowly: "He reads every day, rain or shine, one day he sees the stone monkey at the gate of the temple nodding along, another day it is going to rain and the clouds are thick, he still Seeing a dragon in the clouds, poking his head out to listen to him reading, the beard almost pokes his face."

"Then your master's heart is really big enough." Yan Yang laughed at him.

"So, practice makes perfect. You see, my master can reach the level of a stone-headed dragon listening to lectures by studying every day. Let's not talk so much, just memorize these materials. Maybe one day the chicken in mahjong can also listen to lectures." Get out of it and turn into a fairy and say to you: "Little friend, I think you are very talented, so why don't you give me a fortune." He made nonsense.

With a funny expression on Yan Ze's face, he watched Hao Meng seriously fooling others.

After the story was told, Tang Xiaolong stroked his beard thoughtfully, Ying Rao smiled and said nothing, Ying Xiuxiu asked: "Brother, is what you said true?"

Hao Meng was silent for a while, and asked, "Are you asking me seriously?"

"Brother Meng, it's not true." Dou Dou looked a little disappointed.

Hao Meng: "..."

He said: "Hey, it doesn't really matter whether this story is true, what matters is the philosophy contained in it, right? There is no fluke in everything. I said that our sunset red has been pouring shit on our heads all the way. But it really can’t go on like this forever. The foundation still needs to be solidly practiced, and you must know that from the beginning of the championship, although tactics are also very important, strength cannot be ignored.”

It's a pity that his words were in vain. The two children were immersed in the legendary story Hao Meng just told, and they didn't listen. After a long while, Ying Xiuxiu asked: "Brother, you always say that your master is great, but why is your master?" Que Tan doesn’t even know his name, logically speaking, a few years ago, such a person should have been very famous.”

When she said this, Fang Dahai also remembered, so she asked: "Your master taught you and Ding Yuan. You are amazing. You shouldn't be so unknown."

The Mao Yihu that Hao Meng mentioned really had a taste of Dugu seeking defeat.It would be a pity not to let such a person become famous in the world.

Hao Meng said: "Because Mao Yihu is not his real name, and his previous real name was not this, and he changed his name later, probably no one will know."

"Why?" Yan Ze asked.

"I don't know." Hao Meng also shook his head: "I heard that my master was quite crazy when he was young, and he also liked to play cards with others. He has placed all kinds of bets, and there was a bet on himself. Jinpen washes his hands, hides his identity, and never uses this name again, and then he loses." Hao Meng shrugged: "Then he changed his name, and met me...and my senior brother."

When Hao Meng met Mao Hu, Mao Hu was already called Mao Hu.He took Hao Meng to run around, and he loved to brag to Hao Meng about the thrilling bets he had made in the past, which made him particularly fond of bragging.Those bets include mountains of gold and silver, beauties in pink, old houses, and lives, which are very exciting.However, in fact, the most cards Hao Meng played with him did not exceed two yuan.More often than not, they lost their debts and were kicked out with their pockets in their hands.

Mao Yihu said that when he was young, he had an opponent, probably the strongest opponent he ever met, but this opponent had a weird temper, and he was really not a good person. He liked to fight against him, and the two did not like each other. , When I was young, I had to compete for superiority.At that time, the mistress also left, and Mao Hu simply played a game of cards with this person.

Those who lose will withdraw from the arena from now on, and will make a detour when meeting each other.

The loser in that game was Mao Hu, and Mao Hu changed his name after that, so he really didn't make trouble outside.Mao Yihu always told Hao Meng triumphantly: "If it weren't for your master, I didn't have a bad eye and lost such a card back then, how could the old ghost win me? Maybe I would have been so successful by now, and I would have been famous and hot. what are you doing?"

Hao Meng never scoffed.He thought it was all Maohu's own fantasy, just like those unrealistic bullshit he had boasted about.

Just like how he couldn't imagine the young and frivolous Mao Hu, who can spend a lot of money in the casino, how could it be the Mao Hu who later blushed and thick necked with Mrs. Park for one or two dollars.

What's more, if there is such a person, is it worth living another life incognito for a bet?It's too honest!

He was fascinated, Fang Dahai waved his hand in front of him and asked, "Mengmeng, are you stupid?"

Hao Meng came back to his senses and said: "It's nothing, in short, that's all I want to say. Although we don't seem to be top-notch now, we are growing, and we must be optimistic about the future!"

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly heard someone shouting from downstairs: "Hao Meng!"

"Someone called you?" Yan Yang asked, "Who is it?"

"Are you a fan?" Fang Dahai also asked.

While he was talking, he heard the sound of "deng, deng, deng" going upstairs again, and within a few tens of seconds, a stranger appeared in the lobby on the second floor.

This man wore a red sweater, black trousers and boots on a very cold day, his long hair was tied into a ponytail, and he was as thin as a bamboo pole.He glanced at the people upstairs, and said in a bad tone: "Who is Hao Meng?"

Yan Ze stepped forward, quietly blocked Hao Meng from behind, and asked, "Who are you?"

"I'm Xu Bi'e, who is Hao Meng?" He asked again.

Hao Meng stood up: "I, you are looking for me..."

"What's the matter?" Before he could say the three words, he heard the young man with the ponytail say cheerfully: "Just you? I'm looking for you, I'm here to kick the hall."

Hao Meng: "What?"