I engaged in modernization in ancient times

Mo Shaoheng's home delivery service sparked an upsurge of discussion in Liangjing because it was so convenient.

Not to mention in ancient times, even in modern times, since the door-to-door delivery, people's lifestyles have undergone tremendous changes.

On the street, one or two small shopkeepers can be seen from time to time, carefully carrying a small cargo box, walking through the streets.

Because it is a novelty, every time the goods are delivered to the door, it can also attract neighbors to watch.

Xiaohanlang's phrase "Welcome to continue to use the home delivery service next time, Xiaohanlang will serve you wholeheartedly" is also known by more people.

These small shopkeepers used to be small beggars, but now they have an advantage, no matter which corner of the street, they can find them with ease.

The seven-day free event also made many people feel a little bit excited, as if they could take advantage of something.

Of course, compared to the businesses on the other two streets, Wuyi Lane is still deserted. After all, not everyone can "abandon their past suspicions" and go shopping in Wuyi Lane immediately.

But, well, the sparse ones finally have some business.

In addition to those who come to buy biangbiang noodles, braised meat shops have also started to have business slowly, and the value advantage of the pork has begun to become prominent after cooking delicious pork.

The people in Liangjing are wealthier than those in other cities, but they can't afford to eat meat every now and then. Mutton and beef are too expensive, let alone venison that only nobles can afford.

But now it's different, they can afford braised pork.

Naturally they refused at first, they didn't know the taste of pork, but every day they saw that there would always be some stewed meat among the goods sent by the group of small shopkeepers to the noble mansions.

This surprised them terribly, even the pork they didn't like, but the nobles were buying it?

Whether out of curiosity or otherwise, someone has tried it.

I just can't stop trying.

The taste is no worse than beef and mutton, and there are even some unique flavors in it.

They can't afford beef and mutton, but they can always buy some stewed pork every now and then.

The economic benefits Mo Shaoheng mentioned began to manifest, which is one of the reasons why he insisted on raising pigs on the basis of raising cattle and sheep.

Braised pork also began to spread in a small area.

In addition, the business of buns and ice cream has also begun.

Especially ice cream, in this hot weather, it is really tempting. After eating a piece, the whole person will be cool from the inside out.

Ice cream is actually made of water and sugar syrup, and the sugar syrup is made of corn. Although the sweetness is a bit weak, it is enough to make ice cream.

So the price is pretty affordable.

Even the servants who come to purchase can buy a piece to relieve the heat.

Mo Shaoheng was walking on the street, Dou Zi obediently followed.

Perhaps because of his young age, this child is less afraid and more kind.

"My lord, I delivered an order today, and someone bought the buns I sold."

Mo Shaoheng smiled, "Aren't you afraid of being abducted?"

Douzi now really thinks that he is very good-looking, and that he will be kidnapped and sold wherever he goes.

Douzi smiled cheerfully, "I went with Brother Zhaodi."

Mo Shaoheng patted Douzi's head, "It's hot now, don't run under the sun."

Douzi straightened his head, "En."

Some people are concerned about whether they are hot or not. When they were little beggars in the past, they didn't care about these things. No matter how hot they were, they had to go out to beg, otherwise they would starve.

Mo Shaoheng went to the piano building. The piano building has two floors, the lower floor is still selling pianos, and the upper floor was converted by Mo Shaoheng into a classroom with a dozen low tables?

There was no way, as soon as it was his turn, he would bring these students to Bird Clothes Lane.

They used to sit in shops like noodle shops, but now these students each hold a guqin in their arms, and it's not a problem if they don't have a place.

As soon as Mo Shaoheng went upstairs, a group of students were lying on the windows watching the Battle of the Three Streets.

The current battle of the three streets has become more and more fierce, because the promotion competition has begun.

The promotion competition adopts a point system, and every day the registered teams will be arranged to compete to ensure that their games are the same, and one point will be awarded for winning.

Only by accumulating enough points in the preliminary round can they enter the next round, and after such a round, the champion of this season will be determined.

Teams that don’t have a game that day can also come to watch the game when others are playing. Only by knowing yourself and the enemy can you win every battle.

As for the teams that failed to register in time, the teams that have been eliminated still have games to play, and they are arranged during the rest period of these official teams.

Therefore, in the eyes of the audience, the Battle of the Three Streets has never ceased.

Now they all have their own supported teams, and the most popular teams are now well-known in Liangjing.

This may also be what they themselves did not imagine.

In particular, several declining Wu Xun families unexpectedly rose up like a dark horse and re-entered the eyes of all nobles.

Do you know what concept it is to re-enter the eyes of nobles?

The current imperial selection system does not have any imperial examinations and military examinations, and it all depends on the recommendation system.

If you want to be recommended, you have to let others see your ability and value.

And the declining nobles don't even have the qualifications to enter the center of power, so how can they have the chance to be seen?

So the sudden appearance of the Battle of the Three Streets gave them an unexpected surprise.

More and more nobles saw the sweetness, and naturally more and more teams were formed.

A team only needs five people, even the declining nobles, it is impossible to have five people.

It is worth mentioning that the current minions, archers in the arrow tower, and units guarding supplies, spies, etc., all use the recruitment mode.

Choose from the small soldiers who come to line up every day, basically the students of the Imperial College are the main force of the small soldiers, because the strength is relatively balanced.

Zhao Jingcheng has been lamenting recently, "The competition to be a soldier is so big now."

The opportunities to play are getting less and less. Every time when recruiting soldiers, a group of people screamed and began to ignore his status as the heir of the Zhenxi Prince's Mansion, and robbed him, which made him mad.

However, compared to others, he is still a weakling among the soldiers, and he can basically see this little fat man fighting against weapons on the field every day.

As soon as Mo Shaoheng went upstairs, Zhao Jingcheng rushed over, "Teacher, help me."

Holding Mo Shaoheng's thigh, tearful.

Mo Shaoheng asked, "What's the matter?"

I haven't seen you for a few days, how come it's like a catastrophe.

Zhao Jingcheng began to talk about him tearfully.

Yesterday was another doctor of literature class, and he was still the same as before, and he was supposed to doze off, and there was no difference.

As a result, when I was leaving school, I ran into a student from the next dormitory.

Perhaps Zhao Jingcheng brought food back to his mother, Concubine Yi, Princess Yi every day recently. Concubine Yi showed off a little bit. There was no other way. In the past, it was always others who showed off their babies in front of her. She could only listen silently. Now it’s hard. Zhao Jingcheng has started to understand, so she has to pay back twice as much.

After she showed off, other noble ladies would always compliment Zhao Jingcheng's filial piety in front of their sons after returning home.

Concubine Rong's son, Wang Xiaolian, was talked about too many times, so he got a little annoyed. Besides, it's not good to praise anyone, but Zhao Jingcheng, who is worthless in his eyes.

Just in time to meet Zhao Jingcheng who came out of the school dormitory, he couldn't help saying something strange.

It probably means that Zhao Jingcheng's fake filial piety, fake performances, every day he used some crooked means to earn performances, which made everyone feel uneasy.

Zhao Jingcheng was dumbfounded. He thought that the food in Wuyi Lane was delicious, but he couldn't buy it elsewhere, so he asked people to buy some every day and took them home to share with his mother and concubine. What's wrong?

Zhao Jingcheng was so angry that he jumped straight away, but it was impossible to fight in the Imperial College.

So Zhao Jingcheng didn't think too much in his anger, and said directly, "There is no perfect thing in the world, there is no No. 1 in literature, and no second in martial arts..."

The gauntlet was issued, and a fight was made.

But when he calmed down, Zhao Jingcheng almost cried. Not only was Wang Xiaolian good at studying, he was also good at martial arts. He was a famous "top student" in the Imperial College.

Birds of a feather flock together, the few friends Wang Xiaolian usually makes of the same age are also the "top students" of the Imperial College, and usually look down on their dormitory the most.

In the past, Zhao Jingcheng would not care about other people's opinions, but now, he has to admit that they are really amazing.

Fortunately, although he was angry at the time, he also set the challenge time in seven days.

That's why Zhao Jingcheng hugged Mo Shaoheng's thigh with snot and tears and howled.

Zhao Jingcheng: "Teacher, you must save me. Losing is not a big deal, but face is a big deal. Usually, Wang Xiaolian and his party look down on us and always talk nonsense. We didn't hate them much at that time."

"But if you lose, you will be embarrassed to make a loud noise in the future."

"Besides, we are your students. If you lose, you won't lose face."

The corner of Mo Shaoheng's mouth twitched, looking at Zhao Jingcheng who was holding onto his leg tightly, and was about to start rolling on the ground as if he didn't agree.

He said, "If I knew this earlier, why did I let you show off in the first place, just to teach you a lesson."

Zhao Jingcheng: "No one in Liangjing knows the name of the teacher's madness. As a student, I can't weaken the name of the teacher."

Mo Shaoheng laughed, he didn't learn the good ones but learned the bad ones thoroughly.

Mo Shaoheng said so, but he didn't really care about it.

People do not frivolously despise young people.

Moreover, Mo Shaoheng took a look at his little nephew Zhao Yuning. Because Zhao Jingcheng has been resisting Zhao Yuning recently to serve as a soldier for others, Zhao Yuning seems to be in a much better situation.

Although he still doesn't speak, he has already started to blend in quietly among the dozen or so teenagers, and he no longer resists group activities like he did at the beginning.

He began to find his place in the collective in his own way.

This is a good thing.

Governance results are emerging.

Now is the time to step up your treatment plan.

Such a young man, in addition to a friend who treats him with peace of mind, also needs a light of victory to confirm his self-confidence, so that he can truly walk out of the shadow of the past.

Mo Shaoheng thought to himself, for doctors, mental illness is indeed the most difficult to cure. If it is just a physical problem, at most they can just prescribe some medicines, but mental illness must be solved step by step.

After Zhao Jingcheng rolled on the ground barking for several times, Mo Shaoheng finally said, "Didn't I say before that I want you to be the most majestic boy in Beiliang, no, this is my chance."

Zhao Jingcheng scrambled to his feet, "Really?"

"But, they are really powerful, we only have seven days, how can we beat them?"

Mo Shaoheng said, "If you just fight alone, it will be a little troublesome, but if you are about to fight on the third street, then there is no problem."

Zhao Jingcheng was overjoyed.

Mo Shaoheng: "Your team is formed?"

Zhao Jingcheng drooped his head again, and then hurried to find Zhao Yuning.

It's pitiful to put it that way, without you, I'm doomed to lose.

Zhao Yuning refused at first, but such a child is not as firm as an adult in rejecting people, especially after being tortured by Zhao Jingcheng, it is so miserable.

In the end, he couldn't get through the other party and reluctantly agreed.

So when Zhao Jingcheng came to Mo Shaoheng again, Zhao Jingcheng's team was formed.

There are five people in total, Zhao Jingcheng, Zhao Yuning, Fan Shen, Nan Yi, and a boy named Yan Yu.

Yan Yu is the son of Yan Xun, the guard of the Imperial College, and he heard that his archery skills are very good. The reason why he was assigned to Zhao Jingcheng's school was because his culture classes were terrible.

Mo Shaoheng: "..."

Zhao Jingcheng looked at the team he barely formed, "Can we do this?"

It's not that he doesn't have confidence, but besides Nan Yi and Yan Yu, there are three others in the team who are holding back.

Mo Shaoheng smiled and said, "No, there are still seven days left, so I have a special training for you guys."

"The most majestic teenagers in Beiliang, are you ready?"

Zhao Jingcheng: "..."

A little excited, but he has no confidence in himself.

Mo Shaoheng is still busy with grazing recently, but compared to when he was in a difficult situation before, he is much freer, and he still has time to train these students.

The seven-day training camp begins.

Just let him show everyone how the real War of the Three Streets is fought.

Don't look at these people playing lively now, in fact, they are just getting started.

Mo Shaoheng discovered that although Zhao Jingcheng was fat, he had a lot of strength, which was due to his talent, and his endurance was not bad.

Fat and fat.

Zhao Yuning came from the Zhennan Prince's Mansion and was also from a family of martial arts. Although he had some personality problems, he also practiced martial arts, but he was not good at fighting and had never practiced it.

Nan Yi and Yan Yu are also fine.

The most problematic one is...Fan Shen.

Zhao Jingcheng looked at Fan Shen with his mouth shut, "You don't even know martial arts, why are you joining in the fun?"

Fan Shen raised his head, "Didn't you pull me into the team?"

Besides, he also wanted to be the most prestigious boy in Beiliang.

Zhao Jingcheng: "..."

At that time, he also jumped over the wall in a hurry, and his eyes were blind. Usually, Fan Shen always teased him, and he thought it was quite powerful, but he forgot that Fan Shen came from a scholarly family, and he didn't know martial arts.

Face is dark.

How is this played?

Mo Shaoheng thought for a while, "If you don't know martial arts, there are ways of fighting that you don't know how to fight."

Zhao Jingcheng: "..."

Is this possible?

Mo Shaoheng led five people to train secretly, during which Wang Xiaolian brought people to inquire about the news.

In the end, after learning about the members of Zhao Jingcheng's team, he almost didn't laugh out loud.

Mo Shaoheng is amazing, but in seven days, can he turn a rotten tree into a genius?

Maybe no one pays attention to the emotional struggle among a group of teenagers, but for this group of teenagers, this is a big deal, more important than anything else.

Seven days passed quickly.

During the seven days, Mo Shaoheng also did many things.

After all, he was his student, so he had to arrange it properly.

On this day, the promotion match of the Battle of the Three Streets was still going on fiercely.

Zhao Yanqiu's team also passed the preliminary round.

Today is the last day of the preliminary round to select teams, so there are inevitably more people watching.

After a match was over, Mo Shaoheng announced that he would take a short rest.

Then it interspersed with the duel between Zhao Jingcheng and the others.

Zhao Yanqiu is still wondering why there is a halftime break?

At this time, a strange team appeared.

Mo Shaoheng's voice also rang out, "All along, the battle of the Three Streets has been fought in the youth group, but in Beiliang, besides the youth, there are also youngsters who are not afraid of tigers when they are newborn."

"Young people are my future and hope in Beiliang. They are brave, strong, and fearless..."

audience:"……"

"Today, the first season of the Battle of the Three Streets, the first competition of the youth group kicked off."

"Look, they are walking towards us with vigorous steps..."

Everyone: "..."

Mo Shaoheng was so strange today, but they became agitated for no reason when they heard it.

Wang Xiaolian and his party: "..."

Many eyes were watching them, they thought it was just a simple duel.

They probably also understand what the adults mean when they say that the Battle of the Three Streets is the quickest way to make a name for themselves.

I was a little excited unconsciously.

Young people, who can resist this kind of glory.

No wonder their martial arts families in Liangjing have formed their own teams one after another.

They clenched their hands tightly, they will fight beautifully in this battle.

They are also confident that they know the strength of Zhao Jingcheng's team, except for that Nan Yi they are not familiar with.

What's even more funny is that there is Fan Shen in Zhao Jingcheng's team who doesn't know martial arts at all. It is estimated that a small soldier can overwhelm him.

Crowd, how to compare with them.

His eyes couldn't help looking at Zhao Jingcheng's team, who was also on the field.

Seeing this, he was stunned.

Not to mention them, the onlookers were also stunned.

what's the situation?

I saw Zhao Jingcheng's stout body, wearing a shiny armor.

The armor is probably custom-made, although it looks a bit bloated, it fits just right.

It's weird, but understandable.

But what happened to the big shield in Zhao Jingcheng's hand that was almost as tall as his body?

The entire shield covered Zhao Jingcheng's body.

With a sword in one hand and a shield in the other, this fat man has great strength.

Stepping on the street with heavy steps, and walking towards him, there was an indescribable momentum.

The team stepped forward.

The shield in Zhao Jingcheng's hand hit the ground, and a buzzing sound came out from the armor, "I am Zhao Jingcheng from the Beiliang Youth Team."

There was silence all around.

Good JB II.

I was so stunned that I couldn't react for a long time. What's the situation?

The corner of Mo Shaoheng's mouth twitched, the game Two-dimensional boy came.

He felt that something was missing in his Battle of the Three Streets, the passionate Two-dimensional culture was missing, and he just made up for it.

Apart from Zhao Jingcheng, Yan Yu was following behind, with a big black bow on his back.

"The wind is crying in my ears. I am listening to the wailing of the prey. I am Yan Yu from the Beiliang Youth Team."

Everyone: "..."

Then came Nan Yi, the daggers in both sleeves fell into the palm of his hand: "The assassin in the dark, crush everything with strength, my name is Nan Yi."

Fan Shen and Zhao Yuning were left.

Fan Shen and Zhao Yuning were extremely weird today, each of them carried a very large rectangular wooden box on their backs, for the time being they couldn't see what it was for.

Fan Shen: "Only flame is the most beautiful color in this world."

What the hell?

Zhao Yuning: "..."

He stomped his foot on the ground and said "En".

Everyone: "..."

The expressions on everyone's faces can be summed up in one word, bewildered.

Mo Shaoheng watched his heart carefully, as long as he was not embarrassed, it was others who were embarrassed.

Too high school.

The voices joined together, "We are young men from Beiliang, with fresh clothes and angry horses, eagles hitting the sky, brocade clothes and night walks, full of youthful glory..."

The five teenagers shocked the audience.

The five teenagers turned their faces to the sky. Although they were shy, they were also inexplicably excited.

Mo Shaoheng asked them if they wanted to become famous in one battle, and their answer was yes, their goal was to become the most prestigious boy in Beiliang.

Unexpectedly, before the battle even started, they were already in the spotlight.

Just in response to that sentence, if you don't fall in love with a young man, you don't want to be arbitrary at this age. When will you have to wait?

As a teenager, you should be carefree and wanton in the world.

At least today, the people of Liangjing will remember these five weird young people. As for the future, let's look at them.

Before everyone has reacted from this "shocking" scene, can they not be shocked?I haven't been so seconded at all.

Mo Shaoheng has already announced that the competition has officially started.

In order to ensure the victory, Mo Shaoheng acted as a military advisor to command off-site, and said, "Go ahead, just follow the tactics I taught you these seven days, don't be nervous."

"If the situation is really unfavorable and it is difficult to reverse, use the four guarantees and one tactic, and only need to keep Nanyi. Although the battle situation will be a little ugly, the final victory will still belong to you."

The five teenagers nodded.

Zhao Jingcheng went on the road wearing heavy armor, holding a heavy shield and long sword.

Fan Shen, a son of a scholarly family who doesn't know martial arts, actually went to the middle road with a big box on his back.

After watching people in a daze for a long time, these audiences probably also understand some of the Battle of the Three Streets, and they are very clear about how important the middle lane is.

Once the middle road collapsed, the whole battle situation also jumped.

What is Mo Shaoheng doing?Such a layout, what kind of strange tactic is this?

There were also several old generals and some Beiliang talents who were trained in the military field watching the game, and their brows were wrinkled into Sichuan characters.

Tactically, this first step is wrong.

Nan Yi was in charge of the jungler, taking his time.

Yan Yu went down the road with a big bow on his back, and Zhao Yuning followed with his big box on his back.

So far, it is the first time for the heroes on the field to let an archer take charge of a route.

Archers have obvious weaknesses and cannot be approached by others.

As for Zhao Yuning, who was blushing all the time, he should be an assistant.

But why Zhao Yuning didn't even carry a weapon except for the big box on his back?

Support doesn't work that way either.

Amid everyone's bewilderment, Mo Shaoheng had a smile on his face, this is the most formal layout of the Battle of the Three Streets to maximize the benefits.

They have truly performed their duties and are good at their own strengths.

On the road, Zhao Jingcheng stayed within the range of the arrow tower and cooperated with the archer on the arrow tower to kill the soldiers.

The previous stage was too obscene.

The rule of Xiaobing is to go forward bravely, no matter whether there is a mountain of knives or a sea of ​​​​fire in front of you.

Because it is a youth group, these little soldiers have basically never practiced martial arts. Zhao Jingcheng also experienced what it means to cut melons and vegetables, and he was so happy that he couldn't close his mouth.

There are no tigers in the mountains, but monkeys dominate.

In the past, when he was a soldier for others, he was directly cut down by others in the same way.

It was Wang Xiaolian who confronted Zhao Jingcheng: "..."

"You are out of the tower."

He was also smart, knowing that he would die if he rushed to the tower, and the towers were filled with archers who were stronger than them. After all, the arrow tower represented a pass, a manifestation of collective strength, and it was not easy to take it down.

Zhao Jingcheng shook his head, "Come in if you have the ability."

Now he is not only a soldier who only knows how to charge, he also needs to have a strategy.

The two were provocative with red faces.

Going down the road, Yan Yu pulled the big bow and looked safe for the time being. He shot back the enemy hero who wanted to rush over with the soldiers, and looked at Zhao Yuning who was hiding behind, "Can you help me?"

Zhao Yuning grabbed the ground with his toes, lowered his head, and even whispered back, "The assistant must stay behind."

Yan Yu: "..."

The forehead hurts so much, you can hit it twice if you stay behind.

He probably knew why Zhao Jingcheng was so angry that Zhao Yuning rolled on the ground every day.

In fact, the audience's eyes are more on the middle.

Because in their opinion, a Fan Shen who doesn't know martial arts can't defend the middle lane at all.

Support is also a problem, Zhao Jingcheng's heavy equipment, it is impossible to quickly move over to support.

Zhao Yuning, the support in the bottom lane, seems to have to be protected by Yan Yu, let alone the support in the middle lane.

The only thing we can look forward to is Nan Yi, but Nan Yi cannot always support the middle lane.

Everyone's eyes widened to see how Fan Shen defended the middle lane.

I saw that Fan Shen raised his head, still chanting his lines, "Only flame is the most beautiful color in this world."

The heroes on the opposite side laughed, and the powerless scholars also went to the battlefield?Is this making fun of him?

Cooperate with the little soldiers and rush forward, watching him directly chop the flag and take down an arrow tower.

Just rushed up, and saw Fan Shen stretched his hand into the box behind him with excitement, pulled out something, and threw it towards him.

hidden weapon?

No hidden weapon is useless!

It was indeed a hidden weapon, like an unopened flying knife with a piece of yellow paper tied behind it.

The sword in his hand directly tore away the weak little flying knife.

But suddenly, his eyes narrowed.

It wasn't just him, the onlookers opened their incredible eyes almost at the same time.

I saw that little flying knife suddenly turned into a fireball, which was picked up by the sword and sparked everywhere.

what happened?

what is this?

Mo Shaoheng smiled, it was just a simple alchemy.

It looks so magical and mysterious, but in fact... the reason is too simple.

Don't think alchemy is an unsolved mystery, it is just the ancients' use of some mysterious natural phenomena.

All alchemists are actually the oldest chemists.

For example, the soul fire talisman in front of me has a very simple reason, its secret is on the yellow paper tied behind the flying knife.

The yellow paper is written with a mixture of processed cinnabar, white phosphorus, and some other minerals.

This kind of paint is very stable, because it contains white phosphorus, it will spontaneously ignite when exposed to light.

That is the fireball you see now.

Alchemists call it Alchemy, and scientists call it a chemical phenomenon.

Same thing, different expressions.

Whether it is alchemy or science, they are all explanations of the nature of this world, but they are expressed in different systems.

The big suitcases that Fan Shen and Zhao Yuning carried on their backs were to keep out the sunlight and avoid hurting themselves.

This box is equipped with a mechanism that can pull out throwing knives from below, and when one is pulled out, the next one will fall to the ready position.

Fan Shen is blocking the enemy's attack with style, very proud of it.

The audience is already in an uproar.

It's amazing, what kind of fighting style is this?

If it weren't for the fact that the game was still going on, according to the regulations, idlers would not be allowed to play, and they had already rushed up to see what happened.

Just as he was surprised, suddenly, the guard who announced the curtain shouted loudly, "First kill!"

"Double kill."

"Hong Fang Nanyi, complete the double kill."

It turned out that Nanyi went straight to the bottom lane after beating the wild on one side, and didn't care about the wild on the other side.The two heroes on the blue side were pressing down on Yan Yu, and it was as if the support on the opposite side didn't exist.

As a result, without a sound, Nan Yi's dagger stretched out from the side.

Three times, five times and two times, the double kill is completed.

It is worth mentioning that Zhao Yuning also hit the ground with his feet and shot his first fire talisman.

Still thinking in his heart, his little uncle said that this is called a roundabout tactic, luring the enemy to go deep. Just now, the two opponents almost hit their tower. At this time, Nan Yi rushed out, and he smashed it with a fire talisman. The opponent wanted to run away. Can't run away.

The first highlight moment of this battle appeared.

Then...

On the battlefield, there was a constant message, "Hongfang Nanyi, complete the kill!"

The audience was still immersed in the astonishment of the fire talisman just now, but now they are directly attracted by the little Taoist priest wandering around on the field.

"hiss!"

"Isn't this little Taoist the kid who followed Mo Shaoheng? Why is he so powerful?"

Lurking in various places that can cover the figure, once the attack is made, no one can escape.

Like harvesting ghosts, dancing in the audience.

His brilliance completely concealed the shock brought by the fire talisman.

"How old is he?"

"Mo Shaoheng is a rare inner master at such a young age, and his students are so powerful. How did he teach him?"

The faces of Wang Xiaolian's team are all black, what's going on?

This little Taoist priest, whom he never cared about, actually drove the audience and easily affected the rhythm of the audience.

Wherever he went, it was when the line collapsed directly. For example, on the road, he and Zhao Jingcheng fought "inseparable", but the little Taoist rushed behind him for no reason, and directly gave him a knife.

The audience originally thought that it was just a competition for the youth group, but they didn't expect it to be so exciting.

Every time after Nan Yi killed him, he would directly move to other places. After a lot of trouble, he flicked his clothes and went away, hiding his merits and fame as a chivalrous man.

It is eye-catching.

Especially the teenagers who were watching the game at this time, it was like a fire was burning in their hearts, making their blood boil.

Such scenery is infinite, as a teenager of the same age, there is no one who does not envy.

They originally thought that young people like them could only play as soldiers with others.

But Mo Shaoheng announced that the first season of the youth group competition has begun.

In other words, they can also form a team.

The palms of their hands were tightly grasped, and they also wanted the scenery full of eyes.

Mo Shaoheng was also looking at the battlefield, and the situation with the wind was much simpler than he imagined.

At this time, the spies on the field just came to report the situation.

Mo Shaoheng thought for a while, and said directly, "Let them go straight to the middle..."

The field began to change.

The heroes who originally guarded their own routes began to gather in the middle.

Another bright moment has come.

I saw Zhao Jingcheng charging forward against the big shield, and his big shield actually blocked most of the attacks from the front.

The entire battlefield was filled with Zhao Jingcheng's laughing voice.

The fire talisman arrows behind him kept shooting forward.

Those who wanted to break through the shield and rush over were directly dealt with by Nan Yi.

It is worth mentioning that sometimes the fire talisman will fly out to the surrounding houses. At this time, a group of small shopkeepers rush to put out the fire immediately.

The entire shield was advancing, and the team overturned pass after pass.

The face of Wang Xiaolian's team was extremely dark, and the shield was too disgusting.

The combat power of the opponent is not balanced at all, and has not reached the maximum output. Even the weird fire talisman is actually no more than an arrow, as long as it misses it, it will be fine.

But the strange combination together has an unexpected effect.

They want to come back, but they have no chance at all, instead they are one-sided.

His face was as black as ink.

Fan Shen could even jump up, tilted his body to one side, and shot out a fire talisman, "Look at my flying star hanging on the horns, hanging upside down against the setting sun."

It won't work if Deser arrives.

Zhao Yuning actually jumped up, smiled and shot a fire talisman with his eyes bent, "The setting sun hangs upside down."

Zhao Jingcheng was shouting: "Take back Xunzhou, drive away the Yan thief."

The base camp of the Battle of the Three Streets had a flag with the word "Xun" hanging on it, which meant that their ultimate goal was to take back this Xunzhou.

Nan Yi was also shouting, "Take back Xunzhou and drive away the Yan thief."

Mo Shaoheng: "..."

Playing crazy, playing so much that everyone forgets about yourself, and driving away the swallow thief?

A competition won with an absolute advantage.

Zhao Jingcheng was sweating profusely, but couldn't stop laughing, "How did you win? Haha."

Versailles to no avail.

Who would dare to look down on their school dormitory in the future.

On the wooden board next to it, a summary of the game was also posted.

Nan Yi won the MVP of the game.

Eye-catching 21-0-0, 21 kills, 0 deaths, 0 assists, because he couldn't run away as soon as the enemy appeared, and he didn't even assist others to kill once.

This is also the most eye-catching statistic since the start of the Battle of the Three Streets.

The surrounding youth teams were also amazed.

Mo Shaoheng asked Zhao Jingcheng and others, "How is it?"

A few people's heads are like chickens.

Mo Shaoheng smiled, "From now on, you will be the prettiest kids on this street."

"what?"

Zhao Jingcheng was obviously too hot to take off his armor and put down his shield.

The same goes for Fan Shen and Zhao Yuning, always carrying their big suitcases.

It means something different to them.

Mo Shaoheng: "..."

I always feel that there are some strange and unusual things on this street.

But it is very well integrated here, and it doesn't look as abrupt as imagined.

Next to them, the remaining students among the fifteen students were also looking at the box behind Fan Shen and the two of them with clear eyes.

They haven't been idle for the past seven days. They train with the team when they have time.

They also want to walk on the street with such a box on their backs, and they also want to be the most beautiful cubs on the street.

His eyes rolled around, not knowing what he was planning.

Mo Shaoheng thought that the second-school culture was only a minority, and one or two would be enough, but once some things started, he couldn't control them.

In the afternoon there is also a competition for the youth group.

Today is the last day of primaries.

When the competition was over, Mo Shaoheng directly announced the sixteen teams that had passed the preliminary round.

Each team read their names aloud.

This is their glory.

"From tomorrow onwards, it will be the round of [-] to the quarter-finals. Let's make persistent efforts."

It also means that the game will become more and more exciting, because they are all teams that stand out.

It is worth mentioning that Zhao Yanqiu's team also entered the top sixteen, and besides his own team, Zhao Yanqiu also placed orders in the Prince's team formed by Saints.

This guy took advantage of a loophole and "stepped on two boats with one foot".

Mo Shaoheng summed up the concluding remarks of the preliminary round, "The Battle of the Three Streets is a competition, and we should follow the spirit of competition."

"In front of the competition, we must go all out."

"You can't have a match-fixing situation because of the identity of the opposing team."

He said this because he saw the match of the Prince's team today, and their opponents obviously had some concerns and reservations for some reason.

This may not be what the princes team did, but the fact is