Jianghu Martial Arts School [Comprehensive Martial Arts]

Same as the previous city and province competitions, the rules of this competition are still computer-drawn matches, two out of three rounds, the winner advances, the loser enters the knockout round, accumulating points, and finally ranking according to the points.

A hundred or so contestants from more than [-] provinces, autonomous regions, and municipalities directly under the Central Government were present and took the oath under the leadership of the chairman of the organizing committee.

Feng Feng, who was sitting on the audience stand, was a little surprised: "This competition is quite decent."

"Of course," Shen Qingping searched for the shadow of her master among a group of people wearing the same clothes, and added casually, "I heard that even the top official of the National Sports Bureau has come."

His eyes suddenly lit up: I found it!

Even in a group of people who are dressed the same, Ximen Chuuxue still looks so conspicuous, not to mention that he is taller than the average person, his temperament alone is the only one in the audience!

Chen Yue was broadcasting the match live, but obviously, she hadn't found the location of Ximen Chuuxue and Guo Jing yet.

The bullet screen expresses that it is very anxious——

[Miss, did you find it?I really want to see our owner soon! ! ! 】Because of the "same name" with a character in a novel, Ximen Fuixue is affectionately called "the owner" by fans.

【+1 I can no longer control the prehistoric power in my body】

[I was so nervous watching the live broadcast during class time, I was so nervous]

[Is the contestant's clothing provided by the competition?As expected, it was my flower planter's competition, and the uniform was still the same as before...]

[Eat lotus root!I’ve completed it for you above, thank you →_→]

Shen Qingping motioned Chen Yue to look in the direction of her finger, but Chen Yue couldn't find it after searching for a long time.

"Oh!" Shen Qingping became anxious, so she took the phone by herself and took a picture in the direction of Ximen Chuixue.

The crowd watching the live broadcast watched this scene, and they burst out laughing.

[66666 Principal Shen finally couldn't stand it and went out in person]

【It’s been a long time since I’ve seen the principal mess with me on the live broadcast】

[I beg Principal Shen to show his face more! 】

[Ah, I saw my master, he really looks good even if he wears a sack]

[Wear sack 23333 and start brainstorming how the proprietor looks wearing a sack...]

[The one who made up your mind, you are good or bad, hahahahaha, in a trance, booming]

Shen Qingping didn't pay attention to what was said in the live broadcast room, but just kept following Ximen Chuuxue's figure with her mobile phone.

On the field, Ximen Chuuxue seemed to have noticed that someone was taking pictures of him, and suddenly turned his head, his eyes were burning like flames, and he was fixedly looking at the camera.

Shen Qingping's hands trembled, and she couldn't help but want to touch her hot cheeks.

Even though he knew that Ximen Fuxue was not looking at him but at the camera, but somehow he was a little shy.

etc!Why do you feel shy?

Having said that, I seem to pay more attention to Ximen Fuxue these days... As long as he is present, I will subconsciously look for him, and if he is not there, I will feel that something is not right.

Where the hell is going wrong?

Shen Qingping was in a trance for a while, and fell into deep thought...

Ximen Chuuxue's glance drew cheers from the live broadcast room. Seeing that Shen Qingping seemed a little confused, Chen Yue took the phone and continued the live broadcast.

Shen Qingping didn't pay attention to the next chairman's speech and the leader's speech, but was immersed in her own world. Not to mention Huang Rong, who was very sensitive and intelligent, even Chen Yue, who had been busy live broadcasting, noticed a little bit of it. Something is wrong.

"What's wrong with the principal?" Chen Yue and Feng Feng whispered.

Feng Feng shrugged, indicating that she didn't know either.

The two looked at Huang Rong together, and the latter spread his hands to show that he couldn't guess either.

At the end of the opening ceremony, Shen Qingping returned to the hotel with an absent-minded face.

At lunch, everyone sat down, and Shen Qingping also sat down.

Then he rested his chin with his hand and continued to be in a daze.

Everyone: "..."

Now even Guo Jing noticed the abnormality, and asked Principal Huang Rong what happened in a low voice.

Huang Rong quickly glanced at Ximen Chuuxue, and said in a lower voice, "It's been like this since the principal broadcast live for the owner."

Something seemed wrong, she thought.

Huang Rong secretly observed Ximen Chuixue from the corner of her eye.Sure enough, as soon as she finished speaking, Ximen Chuuxue's eyelashes trembled undetectably.

has a problem!Huang Rong made a conclusion in her heart.

The skill of the hotel chef couldn't satisfy them, a group of diners whose mouths had been spoiled for a long time. Coupled with the fact that several people had their own concerns, the meal was very dull.

After lunch was hasty, everyone went back to rest. Ximen Chuuxue and Guo Jing had a match in the afternoon.

"Let's go." Everyone dispersed, Shen Qingping was still sitting in place, Ximen Chuixue passed by him, and said calmly.

Shen Qingping woke up from her own world, raised her head blankly, and met Ximen Chuuxue's bottomless eyes.

Shen Qingping: "!" His expression was a little frightened, and he was crying silently in his heart.

Ximen Chuuxue: "." Why do you look at him like this, does he look terrible?

Shen Qingping scratched her head in embarrassment, and changed the subject clumsily: "Hey, where did everyone else go?"

Ximen Chuuxue said indifferently: "They all went back to rest." Guo Jing will have a game in the afternoon, Chen Yue will broadcast live, and Feng Feng will also work part-time to write a newsletter.

"Then... shall we also go back to our room to rest?" Shen Qingping was not sure.

Ximen Chuuxue looked at Shen Qingping silently for three seconds, until Shi Shiran said, "No, you haven't finished your training today."

Shen Qingping: "..."

Elementary school students can get permission from their parents not to do their homework during the holidays. He is the principal of a martial arts school, and he is not as good as a child.

It's really frustrating.

However, when the master opened his mouth, how could a disciple have the right to refute it?

Shen Qingping followed Ximen Chuuxue obediently, and walked towards the practice room.

Probably because the competition was about to take place in the afternoon, and all the players had to recharge their batteries, the practice room was not as noisy as it used to be, but was uncharacteristically quiet.

Probably only people like Ximen Chuuxue would think about not stopping at such a time, right?Shen Qingping cursed in her heart.

Therefore, not only Shen Qingping, but even Ximen Chuuxue were a little surprised when a familiar figure walked towards him.

"It's you?" After the initial shock, Shen Qingping hurriedly greeted the other party with a smile, "No game this afternoon? Why don't you go to rest?"

Song Ziyuan also put away his surprise and replied, "I'm more used to practicing boxing before the competition."

After a pause, Song Ziyuan looked at Ximen Chuuxue: "Which group did Mr. Ximen draw?"

The organizing committee divides all the contestants into three groups, ABC, and first competes within the group. After half of the contestants are eliminated, the three groups are integrated for competition.

In other words, if you are not in the same group, you will not be able to meet until halfway through the competition.

"Group B." Shen Qingping replied for Ximen Chuuxue.Fortunately this time, Ximen Chuuxue and Guo Jing were not in the same group, avoiding cannibalism.

"I'm in Group A." Song Ziyuan said.

"Come on." Ximen Chuuxue nodded slightly to him, as if he didn't want to talk more, as if he was about to leave.

"Mr. Ximen." The moment Ximen Chuuxue passed by, Song Ziyuan suddenly stopped him.

Ximen Chuuxue stopped and looked back at him.

Shen Qingping also stopped curiously and looked at Song Ziyuan.

A trace of hesitation flashed across Song Ziyuan's face, as if he wanted to say something, but he was wondering whether he should say it or not.

But in the end he still spoke: "Mr. Ximen, this competition... there are many unidentified masters, be careful."

"I know." Ximen Chuuxue said lightly.

After a pause, he still spoke under Song Ziyuan's somewhat disappointed eyes: "Thank you very much."

After Ximen Chuixue and Shen Qingping walked away, Song Ziyuan came to his senses in another voice.

"Old Song, is he the one you mentioned?" Zhang Bing put his hands behind his head, looking lazy.

Song Ziyuan was taken aback, and when he saw who was coming, he laughed and cursed: "I mean, you still like to listen to the corners so much."

Zhang Bing shrugged his shoulders indifferently: "If it wasn't like this, how could I have so much gossip?"

Zhang Bing, a disciple of the Kongtong School, is born lazy, but has a hobby that is not worthy of the table: love gossip.It can be said that whenever there is a new trend in the martial arts world today, he is the first group of people who know about it.

Just like before, it was Zhang Bing who reminded Song Ziyuan that he discovered that there were many strange people among the contestants.

"This Ximen Chuuxue looks pretty cool. I've also watched the video of him dancing swords. His moves are very good," Zhang Bing whistled, "I just don't know how his real kung fu is."

"You'll know after the fight?" Song Ziyuan suddenly thought of something, and the corner of his mouth twitched, "If I remember correctly, you were also assigned to Group B, right?"

Speaking of this, Zhang Bing wanted to look up to the sky and sigh: "It happens to be in Group B. According to my observation, there are the most people in this group."

"Those people" are those unidentified martial arts masters.

"I hope you can live until the end of the group stage." Song Ziyuan had no sympathy at all, and the blessing was very insincere.

Zhang Bing rolled his eyes: "Both each other, I still want to fight with you, I hope I won't be disappointed by then."

***

At [-]:[-] p.m. capital time, the first game officially began.

The contestants were divided into three groups, ABC, and the three groups were played at the same time. Fortunately, Guo Jing was arranged for the first match, and Ximen Chuuxue was arranged for the fifth match.

Guo Jing was really awesome, he was the first player in the three groups to win the competition, and also the first player to win this competition.

A group of reporters surrounded Guo Jing in an instant, but Shen Qingping did not go up to stop him—victory is not a bad thing, it is also good to gain more exposure for Jianghu martial arts school.

Over there, Feng Feng has edited the good news and posted the good news on Weibo.

Soon, someone from Group B also won. Shen Qingping saw that it was a man who looked a bit lazy, and he looked pretty good.

"The Kongtong school." Ximen Chuuxue's voice rang in his ears.

Shen Qingping was a little surprised: Forget about Wudang Shaolin, even the Kongtong faction survived to this day?

It seems that today's martial arts is much more exciting than I imagined.

The process of each group's competition is different. Some players are attacking, and they fight without saying a word when they come up, trying to win the game with all their strength.And some players obviously prefer to play guerrilla, dawdling until the end, using a "drag" formula to win.

Shen Qingping accompanied Ximen Chuuxue to watch off the field of Group B. It was already the end of the fourth game, and Ximen Chuuxue was about to play.

"Master, come on!" Amidst the sound of the announcement on the radio, Shen Qingping made a cheering gesture to Ximen Chuuxue, with a big smile on her face.

Ximen Chuuxue was slightly taken aback, but quickly adjusted his expression and nodded slightly.

Shen Qingping told Chen Yue: "Be serious, and take pictures of all the heroic appearances of Coach Ximen on the field."

Chen Yue: "Principal, you have said this seven times." She is not a fish, her memory is only seven seconds.

Shen Qingping smiled: "Important things should be said a few more times."

While Shen Qingping and others were paying close attention to the game, there were people in the auditorium on the side paying attention to the game at the other end.

"Oh my god! Ximen Chuuxue's opponent is that person!" Xiao Xiao exclaimed, attracting a lot of attention from the surroundings.

"Be reserved, you don't look like a girl at all." Song Ziyuan frowned slightly.

"Oh—" Xiao Xiao reluctantly agreed, "Aren't I worried about Ximen Chuuxue's personal safety?"

Ximen Chuuxue's opponent was also a player sent by Hubei Province, the No.2 player who beat Xiao Xiao badly before.

"I'm afraid people don't need you to care about it." Song Ziyuan was quite calm.

"Senior brother, you seem to have confidence in Ximen Chuuxue?" Xiao Xiao looked Song Ziyuan up and down, and lowered his voice with a look of sudden realization, "Could it be that you have seen Ximen Chuuxue fight with others?"

"No."

"Then how..."

"Intuition." Song Ziyuan smiled faintly.

"..."

"Why, you women are only allowed to have intuition?" Song Ziyuan raised his eyebrows.

"No, no, your old man's intuition has always been very accurate, how dare I question it, little sister?" Xiao Xiao continued in a doggy manner.

"Let's watch the game." Song Ziyuan pointed to the stage with firm eyes, "Ximen Chuuxue will win."