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Chapter 55: Pre-game


At the end of October in the capital, the weather has begun to get cooler.

This morning, the sky was as clear as a wash, translucent, and blue.

A few white clouds floated leisurely, as if they were asleep.

There was no wind, but the temperature was very high.

It's pleasant, the air is cool, and people are already wearing long sleeves.

Since it was Sunday, there were no classes at Jinghua University, but the campus was not as quiet as usual, and the students did not sleep in as usual.

Instead, they came to the Chinese martial arts gym in small groups.

The Guoshu martial arts school, a place that has been in decline in everyone's mind, has inadvertently come into everyone's sight.

Today, when Taekwondo and Karate are becoming more and more popular, Guoshu, like Chinese studies, is exciting but helpless, and even more confusing.

The things left by our ancestors are not as real as Taekwondo and the like.

But when I heard that there was a gambling competition in the martial arts gym, everyone thought of the good things left by their ancestors, and they all looked forward to seeing it, so they came spontaneously.

Don’t blame the young people nowadays for being fond of karate and taekwondo, blame only the martial arts.

Hidden, mysterious and resigned.

There is a large lawn at the entrance of the Guoshu Martial Arts Hall.

There are some tables and chairs on both sides.

It is already full of people, and the surrounding area is full of students and teachers who come to watch.

At the door, there was a woman wearing a white sportswear, with a heroic spirit on her pretty face.

Her curvy figure was not a little restrained by the loose sportswear, but it made people even more daydream.

Her movements were childish and tender.

Mature, generous and elegant.

This is a beauty that combines two extremes, the contradictory unity of elegance and vitality.

This beautiful woman was Sun Jingshu.

Seeing that someone was already sitting in the last seat, Sun Jingshu knew that everyone who was supposed to come had arrived, so she said generously: "Dear martial arts seniors, uncles and elders, teachers and classmates, and others who are here.

Dear friends, today is the day for the competition between Jiang Yiming and Zhao Wuji.

Now, please confirm the documents and the notarization representatives to notarize them. " Several lawyers and people from the notary office got together and reviewed the relevant legal documents and the bets of all parties.

After confirming that there was no doubt, they withdrew.

"Please invite the competition representatives to come out and sign on the spot."

Sun Jingshu continued to host.

There was a commotion at the scene, and everyone looked at the field curiously.

They saw Jiang Yiming, who was dressed in a red training uniform.

He was handsome and majestic.

He did have a bit of magnanimity.

He walked even more gracefully and gracefully.

He was worthy of being a member of an aristocratic family. , has good cultivation and temperament, and has won praise from many people.

On the other hand, Zhao Wuji actually wore a traditional Chinese mandarin jacket, dark black, ankle-length, and his hair was naturally tilted to one side.

He looked a bit like a scholar in the late Qing Dynasty, but this kind of dress seems old-fashioned now.

Now that we can enter the museum, many people sneered and laughed.

Only the older people on the scene showed approval and looked over curiously.

Jiang Yiming looked at Zhao Wuji bitterly, wishing he could eat him.

After signing, he returned to his seat.

Zhao Wuji smiled faintly and thought this was very boring.

An adult was racing against a person who had just learned to walk.

He was really not interested in it.

Get up.

After signing, he glanced at Jiang Yiming's seat.

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Several people around Jiang Yiming looked at him seriously, their eyes solemn and angry.

Zhao Wuji returned to his seat indifferently.

Sun Jingshu was not far away.

Sun Jingshu said in a low voice: "Jiang Yiming's father and two uncles are here.

They also invited Sun Sheng, the head of the Mantis Sect, and Takeo Funakoshi, the director of the Karate Club.

Those who come here are not malicious, so be careful."

After admonishing, Sun Jingshu walked to the court again and said loudly: "Everyone, if there is no doubt between the two sides, the game will officially begin."

"Wait a minute," someone next to Jiang Yiming stood up and said, "Sun Sheng, the leader of the Mantis Sect, would like to ask this classmate for advice first.

Please give me some advice."

After saying that, he walked to the court and asked Zhao Wuji.

Asked for instructions.

When a martial artist declares his own sect and then challenges, he represents the entire sect, not an individual.

If rejected by the challenger, it means that the entire sect looks down on the challenger.

By doing this, Chang Sun Sheng is undoubtedly standing in front of Jiang Yiming.

Now that we have found out, as the head of a sect with great dignity, he is willing to lower his status to do such a thing.

It seems that his relationship with the Jiang family is not shallow.

However, Zhao Wuji was not a martial artist, and his knowledge of the rules of the martial arts was limited.

Sun Jingshu knew this, but she was not sure whether Zhao Wuji knew this rule, which everyone in the martial arts knew, so she did not say anything.

Zhao Wuji looked at the eldest son Sun Sheng in the field with a smile and said: "Oh, you are a master of the sect and a martial arts senior.

You have the nerve to issue a challenge to me, a junior disciple, and you are shameless.

I still want to be shameless."

These words were suspected of being insulting.

Changsun Sheng became angry when he heard this, but because of his face, he said coldly: "In the martial arts world, the strong are respected, and there is no difference in age.

I heard that you are superb in martial arts, and you are no better than me."

I just want to learn from each other, why are you looking down on my Mantis Sect?"

"Okay, don't covertly stand up for Jiang Yiming," Zhao Wuji said, getting angry.

It's such a simple thing.

It's just a matter of completing the settlement.

It's not like there are so many idiots out there to do it.

He continued: "Jiang Yiming, if you don't want to compete, then there will be no competition.

We will just follow the peace agreement and it will be over.

Why waste everyone's time by finding such a person?"

Wow, arrogant Everyone in the audience looked at Zhao Wuji in surprise.

This young man was so arrogant that he simply didn't take Mantis Sect seriously.

It seemed that after some beatings, the young man became excited, and the little passion in his heart was also suppressed. activated.

The martial arts seniors who were invited to do the notarization all looked at Zhao Wuji, some angry, some confused, and some solemn.

The most angry person was Chang Sun Sheng, his lungs were so angry that he was so angry.

Since he became famous, he had never been treated with high standards.

When had he ever been so angry that he jumped up and clamped a mantis to death.

Sun Jingshu also noticed it and was surprised by Zhao Wuji's arrogance, but thinking about her grandfather's praise, she became a little more curious and hurriedly came out to smooth things over and said: "Everyone, today is the match between Zhao Wuji and Jiang Yiming, other things , I hope everyone will exercise restraint.

If you want to compete with Zhao Wuji, you can make an appointment and make other arrangements."

The meaning of these words couldn't be more obvious, that is, don't talk about anything else first, let the two of them finish playing.

The students around them didn't have such a good temper, and started to make noises, arguing that the game should be played first, and after the game is over, they can continue to play extra games. .

Changsun Sheng was angry, but he also knew that if he acted first at this time, he would get a bad reputation.

Once a person becomes famous, he attaches great importance to reputation.

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He couldn't help but glance at the people of the Jiang family, and after receiving the signal, he said: "Okay, then I'll be the first to make a reservation.

After the game is over, no matter what the result is, I hope to fight Brother Zhao.

There are no cowards in the Mantis Sect who will give up without a fight."

There are some cowards in the Mantis Sect.

Changsun Sheng obviously wanted to take advantage of the righteousness and force Zhao Wuji to compete with him.

Otherwise, he would be fighting against the entire Mantis Sect and would be a coward who retreated without a fight.

That would be a fight to the death.

In a dead end, Zhao Wuji will face the pursuit of the entire Mantis Sect.

Zhao Wuji was not a martial artist, so he ignored this trick at all.

Seeing that Sun Sheng retreated, he was happy to be quiet.

In order to avoid another accident, he walked up and shouted: "Jiang Yiming, come out, stop dodging, left and right.

It’s all a battle, finish it and call it a day, don’t waste time on a hot day.”

Rely on awesomeness.

The students around him began to stir again.

Zhao Wuji was a little too crazy.

It seemed that he didn't take this competition seriously at all.

No matter how much he relied on, Jiang Yiming was the youth group free fighting champion.

Ah, it is the real No. 1 martial arts competition in Jinghua University.

It is a completely different concept than Xiang Fei, who relies on his family to be arrogant.

He has real materials.

Jiang Yiming was also so angry that his eyes were about to burst out with fire.

He wanted to eat Zhao Wuji and was about to go on stage.

Another samurai wearing a kimono and slippers came up first and stood in front of Zhao Wuji, coldly. , said without any emotion: "I heard Your Excellency is superb in Chinese martial arts.

My karate club member Funakoshi Takeo challenges you to let everyone witness whether your Chinese martial arts or my karate is more powerful.

Please."

He said, making an invitation, as if The look of facing a powerful enemy.

Needless to say, everyone knows that this guy also came out to be a vanguard.

However, this guy talked more than the previous one and brought up the dispute between the two countries' martial arts.

This raised the level of national disputes and there was no room for excuses.

The surrounding students were excited, shouting and hooting, especially the bloody angry youths, who even shouted slogans such as "beat him to death" and "get out".

It's a pity that Zhao Wuji didn't care about this at all, and didn't even look at the opponent.

He stared at Jiang Yiming and said, "I say Jiang Yiming, you won't have the guts to compete, right?

If you don't compete, just say it and admit defeat.

Find me."

Why do you want to support such a little devil when he comes out?

You don't think it will disgrace your ancestors."

These words were a bit mean, and Jiang Yiming was furious.

The people around Jiang Yiming were embarrassed, but they all held it back.

It seemed that they were determined to let people take the vanguard, and then decide whether to compete directly based on the situation.

Give up.

Takeo Funakoshi's Chinese was good, and when he heard Zao Wou-ki's words, he actually said without getting angry: "It's okay if you don't want to compete.

The title of Sick Man of East Asia is a good one.

I'll give it to you from now on."

With that, he left the show.

When the students heard this, they were all furious, and the situation began to become turbulent.

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Fortunately, many members of the security department and police were present to maintain order, but the voices shouting to kill the "little devil" became louder and louder.

This is no longer a personal issue, but an issue of national justice.

If you don't accept it, you will become a coward and a sinner in everyone's mouth.

When Zhao Wuji heard this, he got a little angry and said coldly: "Little devil, I want to If you want to fight with me, you must abide by my rules.

No matter life or death, the stake is 200 million.

If you want to fight, go through the formalities on the spot.

If you don't want to fight, go back to your island and don't be embarrassed. " "Yes, go back," the people around became excited.

Funakoshi Takeo obviously didn't expect that Zhao Wuki had such a hand, a hint of murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and he said coldly: "Okay, I'll do as you say."

Someone gave him money for his own use.

Zhao Wuji refused to accept anyone who came, so Sun Jingshu, who looked surprised, went to handle it.

She told Jiang Yiming that the competition would be arranged after that, and then said to Jiang Yiming: "Boy, come out, don't hide.

Well, I still have to fight you in this first game, and that little devil can only be ranked behind you."

Jiang Yiming looked at his father and uncle, and slowly walked towards the field.

Seeing that the show had finally begun, the people around him began to get excited.

A life-and-death battle, with a stake of 100 million, this unprecedented competition in Jinghua University finally kicked off. 160420oshow7: