DreamersGN Chapter 138 Lottery Death Team
Chapter 138 Lottery Death Team
After laughing, Mo Ruzhi didn't say anything, and drove Zhang Chenxing back to the hotel.
After Zhang Chenxing went to his room, Mo Ruzhi's smile dropped and his eyes became cold.
He picked up his phone and dialed a number.
Soon, hearty laughter came from the phone.
"Brother Mo, why haven't you seen me for a while, and you miss me?"
Mo Ruzhi was not in the mood to joke with him, and said in a deep voice, "Brother Ye, please help me find someone."
Listening to Mo Ruzhi's serious tone, Ye Pengyun on the other end of the phone stopped joking, "Say it."
Mo Ruzhi sat on the window sill, looking at the bustling lights outside the window, "The man's name is Zheng Yuan, and he is a third-year student in the academy."
"Okay. You wait for my news." Ye Pengyun was straightforward.
After putting down the phone, Mo Ruzhi's eyes reflected on the glass were dark and deep.
The next day, Mo Ruzhi got up at the usual time, came out with a sword in his hand after washing up, and the door to the opposite room just happened to open.
"Morning, Morning Star."
"Morning brother."
Mo Ruzhi raised the sword in his hand, "Together?"
"En." Zhang Chenxing couldn't wish more.
Mo Ruzhi originally wanted to find a remote grove or a riverside, but there are too many people in the capital, and there are also many people practicing martial arts. Every time he goes to a place he likes, he is greeted by the eyes of several or even a dozen people.
After looking for a few places, Mo Ruzhi felt that if this went on, time would be wasted.He simply took Zhang Chenxing back to the hotel and opened a practice room.
The training room of the hotel is not as good as the office in Shanghai in terms of decoration and equipment.
But for Zhang Chenxing's bone forging, it is completely enough.
Zhang Chenxing first practiced swordsmanship, and Mo Ruzhi was pleasantly surprised to find that his explanation yesterday had been digested and absorbed by Zhang Chenxing.Although it was still a little far away from becoming his own, it was enough to surprise him.
Mo Ruzhi nodded in relief and continued to give Zhang Chenxing advice.
Different from yesterday, today is more detailed and patient. Zhang Chenxing broke apart and crushed things that he couldn't understand for a while and told him.
I don't know how long it took, Mo Ruzhi's Yugui rang, and the pointing stopped.
Mo Ruzhi raised his wrist, "Oh, it's past nine o'clock. Let's go."
"En." Zhang Chenxing put the sword into the scabbard, carried it behind his back, and left the training room with Mo Ruzhi.
Going out, I met many people in the corridor.
Mo Ruzhi glanced at it, knowing what was in his heart.
Most of these people are full of vigor and high spirits, and they should be college students who participated in the Martial Arts Conference this time.
There was no one Mo Ruzhi knew here, he just glanced away and looked away.
I just sighed in my heart, it's nice to be young.
Zhang Chenxing, who was following behind Mo Ruzhi, looked at these warriors who were a little older than him, but the fighting spirit in his chest was slowly ignited.
He has no chance this year. He has set a goal for himself. Before the third year, he must become a member of this team!
Mo Ruzhi's superhuman appearance attracted some people to take a second look, but that's all.
Almost all of these young warriors have in their hearts longing for the pinnacle of martial arts, and they are extremely yearning.
They were full of anticipation for the Martial Arts Conference, even if the Heavenly Immortal stood in front of them, they had to step back a little.
Mo Ruzhi took Zhang Chenxing back to his room, and he went back to the room to take a shower and change his clothes.
Mo Ruzhi went to Shangguanxing's room alone, and Zhang Chenxing stayed in the room alone waiting for him.
When Mo Ruzhi arrived, almost everyone had already arrived, including Any.
"Sorry, I'm a bit late." Mo Ruzhi smiled apologetically.
No one present expressed dissatisfaction with Mo Ruzhi's late arrival.
Pat yourself on the side at random, "So, come, be here for me."
Mo Ruzhi glanced at Shangguan Xing, who was standing beside him smiling, and sat down with a smile.
Shangguan Xing sat next to Mo Ruzhi.
"Okay, everyone is here, I'll just say a few words." Lian Lian leaned on the sofa, sitting lazily, but his eyes were sharp.
"At this Martial Arts Conference, we must show our Mowu momentum!" Looking around at will, his eyes fixed on everyone's faces, his voice was low but dangerous, "Who dares to shame others, I pulled out his skin !"
The hearts of the people he had seen twitched, and they shouted yes in unison.
In order to show respect for Mo Wu, Mo Ruzhi also yelled.
Stand up randomly, "Okay, let's go."
The others stood up in unison and walked out.
Mo Ruzhi walked behind, and Kou Wu came over.
"Brother Mo."
Mo Ruzhi glanced at him, "Are you going too?"
Kou Wu swished open his fan, and said, "Follow and see. Hey, Brother Mo, where are you going?"
Kou Wu wanted to continue to say something, but he saw a gentle smile on Mo Ruzhi's face.
He has known Mo Ruzhi for so long, although Mo Ruzhi always has a smile on his face and seems very approachable.But Kou Wu was keenly aware that the smile was faint, alienated and without much warmth.
He never imagined that one day, a gentle smile would appear on Mo Ruzhi's face.
Is it?
Kou Wu was thinking about it, could it be that there is a situation where he meets someone he likes?
With such thoughts in mind, Kou Wu poked his neck to look, and then was dumbfounded.
Mo Ruzhi hugged a young man's shoulder with an extremely intimate gesture, leading them towards them.
Could it be, could it be... Could it be that he likes boys? !
Kou Wu was excited all of a sudden, and subconsciously looked at the boy carefully.
He is about the same height as Mo Ruzhi, with broad shoulders, thin waist, long legs, and excellent body proportions.
The skin is fair, like ice and jade, and the eyeballs are even darker. The whole person seems to be walking from the ice and snow, and is extremely cold.
Kou Wu couldn't help but compare the other party with himself, the two types are completely different.
While Kou Wu heaved a sigh of relief, for some reason, there was a trace of regret in his heart.
At this time, Mo Ruzhi had already walked up to the crowd with the young man in his arms to make an introduction.
"Everyone."
These people's ears were all pricked up.
"This is my younger brother Zhang Chenxing. He will accompany me in the next few days and get to know everyone."
Could it be, Grandmaster Mo's younger brother? !
Shuashuashuashua, the gazes of Mowu all fell on Zhang Chenxing.
Surprised, curious, envious, jealous, the list goes on.
Kou Wu here: "..."
If there was a crack in the ground, he was already in it.
However, this person's psychological adjustment ability is still very strong. When Mo Ruzhi brought Zhang Chenxing over, he had already mediated the same as before.
Mo Ruzhi introduced to Zhang Chenxing, "Chenxing, this is Kou Wu's, my roommate, don't look a little out of tune, talkative but still a good person."
Kou Wu: ...Then I thank you.
Kou Wu stretched out his hand and said with a smile, "Chen Xing, please take care of me when we meet for the first time."
Zhang Chenxing held it up, twitching the corners of his mouth, trying to give his brother's roommate a smile, but unfortunately he doesn't smile all year round, and his smile is a little stiff.
"Brother Kou."
The two looked at each other, and their first impressions of each other were pretty good.
Mo Ruzhi said: "In a while, when we come to the stage, Chen Xing, you will follow Brother Kou."
Zhang Chenxing nodded silently.
"Brother Kou, Chen Xing will be counting on you."
Kou Wu patted his chest and promised, "Don't worry, I promise that Chen Xing will not lose a hair."
Mo Ruzhi nodded in satisfaction.
The Mowu people did not go outside the hotel, but went to the underground parking lot, got on the bus, closed the curtain and drove directly to Jingwu.
On the bus, none other than Zhang Chenxing and Kou Wuyi row.
Mo Ruzhi closed his eyes and rested his mind, Kou Wu chatted with Zhang Chenxing.
Mainly Kou Wu said, Zhang Chenxing listened.
Gradually, Zhang Chenxing would say a few words from time to time.
Although it was only a short journey, Zhang Chen, Xing and Kou Wu felt like old friends at first sight, and felt a sense of sympathy.
Mo Ruzhi didn't stop it.
Although Kou Wu is a flamboyant person, like a romantic son, he doesn't seem to have a clue in his mouth, but he is very reliable.
Chen Xing communicated with Kou Wu, and Mo Ruzhi was not worried that Kou Wu would sell Chen Xing.
The bus soon arrived at Jingwu. Before entering Xiaodongtian, the Jingwu guards verified the identity of Mowu members.
It went very well, except for a small hiccup.
When Zhang Chenxing was scanned, he was shocked to find that Mowu was actually a student of their Jingwu!
The guards looked at Zhang Chenxing as if they saw a husky among wolves.
Zhang Chenxing withdrew his wrist calmly, as if he couldn't see the guards and the surprised eyes beside him, sitting on his seat as firmly as Mount Tai.
After entering Xiaodongtian, Kou Wu finally couldn't help asking curiously: "Chen Xing, you belong to Jingwu, and you also went to college?"
Zhang Chenxing nodded.
Kou Wu not only gave Zhang Chenxing a thumbs up.
As the two top universities in the Tang Dynasty, although Jingwu, Mowu and Wuwu have no obvious conflicts, the rankings and various competitions are extremely fierce.
Usually, it's better. During the Martial Arts Conference, Mowu Jingwu is almost hostile to each other, anyway, they will never move around each other.Not to mention, a Beijing martial arts practitioner was ostentatiously mixed into their Mo Wu team.
At that moment, Kou Wu was still a little worried about Zhang Chenxing, for fear that Mowu's people would think that Zhang Chenxing was here to spy on the military.
But, soon, he found that his worries were unnecessary.
Mowu's masters were as usual, as if they hadn't heard.
There was a chuckle in his ear, "If the lottery takes too long, Chen Xing, you can take Kou Wu to visit your Jingwu."
Zhang Chenxing gave a soft "hmm".
Kou Wu glanced at Mo Ruzhi, then turned his gaze back.The worry in his eyes disappeared in an instant.
As long as Mo Ruzhi stays in Mowu, not only will Zhang Chenxing not be discriminated against in Mowu, but many people will join him openly and secretly.
The purpose is quite clear, and naturally he hopes to get close to Mo Ruzhi, the master of sword intent, through Zhang Chenxing.
Grandmaster Yijing is too difficult to get close to, the younger brother of Grandmaster Yijing, it's better to get closer.
Even Kou Wu himself can't say that he doesn't have such thoughts at all.
The bus parked steadily in the parking lot.
At this time, many buses had already parked nearby.
Tang Peng had been waiting here for a long time. As soon as the car stopped, he came up to meet him.
"Dean Ren, don't...cough cough, please come here for the masters."
Under Mo Ruzhi's gaze, Tang Peng realized that he almost reported Mo Ruzhi, and broke out in a flash.
Under the leadership of Tang Peng, Mo Wu and others pushed open the door.
Laughter and talking flooded their ears.
Ren Ran deliberately put his footsteps heavy, and everyone behind him followed suit.
The sound of crisp and orderly footsteps instantly echoed in the main venue.
Teachers and students from all schools heard the footsteps and turned their heads to look.
At the moment when they saw the Mowu people, there was no sound in the huge venue, and everyone paid attention.
During the period, several teachers brought Kou Wu, Zhang Chenxing, and Song Chengyu to sit in the auditorium.
The others moved on and walked to the center of the field.
The momentum of the Mowu people exploded, and the other martial arts schools felt great pressure instantly.
The Yangcheng Martial Arts Academy standing in the middle subconsciously moved to the side.
Mo Wu really just gave them a cold look, turned around and stood at the far east.
But even standing on the edge, Mowu still looks like a master of the king.Don't lose three points just because you stand on the sidelines.
But this is a pain for Southwest University standing next to Mowu.
Southwest University was originally a liberal arts university with a heavy foundation, and it only started offering martial arts majors ten years ago.
Because there are almost no famous martial arts universities in the southwest of the Tang Dynasty, they are very supportive of Southwest University's opening of martial arts majors.Many preferential policies have been specially promulgated to attract senior teachers from various universities to teach here.
Moreover, not only in terms of policy, but also in terms of resources.
Today, Southwest University has also become the best choice for those talented martial artists, besides the eight first-class martial arts universities.Even after a few years, Southwest University, a liberal arts university, has become the leader of Southwest Martial Arts University.
Someone yelled the slogan of the Nine First Class Martial Arts University!
What's more, he even shouted the slogan of catching up with Jingwu Mowu within five years!
In such an atmosphere, being invited to participate in the National Martial Arts Conference for the first time, the confidence of the members of the Southwest Budo University team instantly swelled.
Even seeing the students of the eight first-class martial arts universities, there is only high fighting spirit!
Who wins and who loses, you have to fight to know.
Until Mowu stood beside them!
The inflated balloon burst into pieces with a bang.
Fireflies, fireflies, fireflies... all fireflies!
Only the captain is Yinghuo, and everyone else is the Southwest team of Dust, take a breath!
They had only heard about the power of Jingwu and Mowu before, but it was just a legend after all. They hadn't seen it with their own eyes, didn't experience it personally, so they naturally couldn't understand those teachers whose faces changed drastically when they mentioned Mowu.
At this moment, they seem to understand...
Feel free to nod to the leader of the southwest team.
The leader teacher of the Southwest team hurriedly returned the salute with a smile, and then wanted to have a relationship with Anyan, but Anyan was already looking ahead, staring in a certain direction.
The leading teacher shut up.
Mo Ruzhi, who was hiding in the team, also looked in that direction, and after ten seconds, a group of voices and shadows quietly appeared.
Except for the Mowu people, the leaders of some other teams and very few team members, no one found them.
The corner of Ren Ran's mouth twitched, and a cold snort echoed in the stadium.
At this time, other people discovered Jingwu's arrival.
Mowu standing in the east and Jingwu coming from the west confront each other across the air.
The momentum of the members of the two teams exploded, and the arrogance rose!
It's just that the teams standing in the middle suffered an indiscriminate disaster, and most of them turned pale from the shock.
At this time, only one thought echoed in these people's minds: "As expected, it is worthy of being the two poles of the Tang Dynasty!"
Standing in the mowu crowd, it's like fishing in troubled waters, with the aura of Yinghuo's early stage bursting out of his body, he covered his mouth and let out a hache lazily.
At this time, a voice sounded in the venue.
"Welcome everyone to participate in the 2021 National College Student Martial Arts Conference."
With the sound of this voice, the aura of the Jingwu Mowu team members who were facing each other was instantly suppressed.
Mo Ruzhi was caught off guard and almost revealed his secrets--everyone else's aura was suppressed, but he was still strong alone.He reacts quickly, even when ripped off.
The little old man with white hair and childlike face on the stage took a deep look at him, and Mo Ruzhi pretended he didn't see it.
This was just a small episode, the little old man didn't hold on to it, he didn't let it go, and he didn't hesitate, and directly announced: "Here, on behalf of the Datang government, the Ministry of Military Affairs of the Datang Dynasty announces the official start of the 2021 National Martial Arts Conference for College Students!"
Mo Ruzhi had already prepared for the leader to talk about hypnosis, but he didn't expect that the other party would not play their cards according to common sense, and announced the start without a word of nonsense.
After the little old man with white hair and childlike face made the announcement, he floated away with his hands behind his back--he really used it.
Mo Ruzhi was no longer surprised by this.
Warriors have the ability to stay in the air as long as they are in the air.
After the little old man disappeared, he jumped onto the rostrum by himself and said, "Two new teams have joined this year, a total of 32 teams, divided into eight groups, exactly four teams in each group. Round-robin, the top two teams will be promoted Round of [-], participate in the knockout round."
"Now, the captains of each team are invited to come to the stage to draw lots." After saying this, the host picked up a box and put it on the table, and moved it aside.
The captains of many teams came to the stage one after another, and Mowu took the photo of Yin Feng.
When choosing the captain, after Mo Ruzhi made it clear that he would withdraw from the captain's election, Yin Feng passed it unanimously.
Everyone present is warriors, pursuing efficiency.
The 32 captains selected a small ball according to the order in which they came on stage.
The captains unscrewed the ball, and a number appeared inside the empty ball.
Yin Feng took a look and handed the ball to the registration staff.
Soon, Mowu's name appeared on the big screen, and then landed in Area A!
Mowu was the first team to register, and the rest of the teams who got A were wailing, while those who didn't got A were beaming.
Yin Feng jumped off the rostrum and returned to the Mowu team, waiting for the result of the lottery with the others.
Mo Ruzhi looked at it for a while, closed his eyes, and continued to perfect the sword technique he taught Zhang Chenxing.
Although in Zhang Chenxing's eyes, this set of sword techniques is already extremely perfect.
But in Mo Ruzhi's eyes, one second was pretty good, but the next second he was a bit disgusted.
Mo Ruzhi secretly sighed, who made his understanding too superior, and his understanding of swords is improving all the time.It feels superficial to look at the understanding of the previous second with one second.
Who knows the troubles of geniuses!
Mo Ruzhi flattered himself with a few words, and continued to deduce in his mind.
It wasn't until the host announced that the lottery was over that he opened his eyes and looked at the big screen.
He first looked at Group A where Mowu was.
Group A: Team Mowu, Team Jinling, Team Haicheng, and Team Southwest!
Southwest team?Isn't this their current neighbor!
Mo Ruzhi glanced to the side, and saw the members of the Southwest team, all of them were frowning, as if mourning.
It's no wonder the Southwest team is desperate.
Group A, in addition to the big devil Mo Wu, there is also the Jinling University team belonging to the first-rate martial arts university, and the top Haicheng team among the second-rate universities-according to the Southwest team, the Haicheng team was the dark horse that entered the semi-finals last year!
Proper death team!
The Southwest team was not feeling well, and the Jinling and Haicheng teams also had serious expressions on their faces.
In each group of four teams, only the two teams ranked first and second in points can appear.
Although they don't want to admit it, Mowu is bound to occupy a place.
Therefore, in Group A, they can actually compete for only one spot!
Leaving aside the Southwest team that participated in the martial arts tournament for the first time, the Jinling team and Haicheng team are both considered strong teams!
The two teams met before last year. At that time, the Haicheng team narrowly lost to the Jinling team, leading No.3 by one point and narrowly qualifying.
In the later round of sixteen and eight, the Jinling University team was unlucky and lost to the Yangcheng University team.
But in the eighth and fourth, the Yangcheng University team lost to the Haicheng team.
In this way, after the two teams face off this year, the results of the two teams must draw a greeting.
Even after seeing the results of the lottery, Ren Ran snorted, "There will be a good show this year."
Apart from Mowu, Mo Ruzhi is more concerned about Jingwu.
Finally, I saw Jingwu's shadow in Group E.
In addition to Jingwu, this group also has the first military martial arts academy team that also belongs to the eight first-tier martial arts universities. The other two academies are teams that have never broken out of the group stage.
It seems that Jingwu has no suspense.
Except for Group A and Group E, the distribution of other groups is relatively average, and almost every team has only one team from the eight top-ranking martial arts universities.
Seeing this, Mo Ruzhi suddenly thought about it.
If you don't count Mowu and Jingwu, in fact, each of these eight teams has one and only one first-class university team.
Other ordinary universities plus the two extreme universities of Mowu Jingwu are arranged immediately.
It can be seen that although it is said that the lottery is fair and just, there are quite a lot of tricks in it.
However, Mo Ruzhi wasn't very indignant about this, seeing the indifferent appearance of any of their team leaders, he knew that this was a default unspoken rule.
Mo Ruzhi can also understand the reason for doing so. The eight first-class universities are actually the eight seeded players. It is only because of the existence of Mowu Jingwu that it is not easy to group them, so this is not on the surface.
After all, if it is put on the bright side, no matter what, Mowu Jingwu is bound to occupy two seats.
But there are eight first-class universities.
Therefore, only by setting these eight first-class universities as eight seeds and distributing them equally can we avoid the eight first-class universities from meeting before the top [-].
As for Jingwu Mowu, it was a blind shot with eyes closed.It's the same no matter where you go, with Jingwu Mowu's strength, it's strange that you can't get a ticket to the top sixteen.
After getting the match list, the host continued to announce: "Tomorrow is the start of the match. Please arrive at the venue before 1 o'clock for each group's No. 2 and No. 10. If you don't show up [-] minutes after the start of the match, it will be considered a withdrawal."
Jingwu is No. 1, that is, tomorrow morning, there will be a Mowu competition.
It might still be the beginning.
The host said: "There is one more thing that everyone should pay attention to. Bibi will hand over the battle list to the organizing committee before [-]:[-] tomorrow."