Chapter Eighty-Six: Feng Shui Rotates

In the office of the Martial Arts Club, there are not only veteran players such as Lou Chenglin Que, but also new students such as He Zimu Jinnian and Wang Dali, who have only been trained for two weeks, and there are also commanding cameras to record this daily Shu Rui. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The weather in late October has turned cooler, and she didn't wear professional clothes every once in a while, wearing a thin and lazy sweater and a skirt that was over the knee, which was filled with a bit of the smell of students, so that Li Mao, Wang Dali and others peeked at it from time to time.

"Relax, don't worry about the camera, when we're not there, we can talk as we please. Shu Rui's eyes were blazing and she looked around, looking for details that could create a topic.

No one takes her words seriously, who wants to record the bad side and even broadcast it to thousands of families to enjoy?

He Zi and other new team members, who had not experienced any interviews, quietly moved their positions, and each found human flesh to cover it, only Old Man Shi didn't care, drinking wine deliciously, chewing strange peanuts, as for Lin Que, his hands in his pockets, standing there, cold and still, with clear lines on the side face, and his lips tightly pursed.

On the computer screen, the speeches of several guests continued, which made people sleepy.

Lou Cheng leaned back in the chair, took out his mobile phone, quickly pressed the keyboard, and sent a message to Yan Zheke beside him, "covering his face and crying": "It's really uncomfortable to have a camera." ”

Because he knew in advance that there would be filming and Shu Rui would come, Yan Zheke cleaned up a lot before going out, smeared something on his face, cotton skirt Sven, stockings to cover his legs, under the light, his eyebrows were picturesque, bright and youthful, so that Lou Cheng couldn't help but praise the little fairy a few words before.

After she saw her boyfriend's movements, she tacitly took out her mobile phone, browsed the message, and replied with a "covering her mouth and smiling" expression: "Don't you think this is strange? ”

"There's no way, who told Comrade Reporter to keep an eye on you!" Lou Cheng replied with a heartache.

"Can't you bear not to chat with me for a while?" Yan Zheke "looked up at the sky", arrogantly, but his heart was sweet.

Lou Cheng replied categorically: "No!"

Yan Zheke bent his eyebrows, "touched his head" and said, "Okay, my sister is here to hurt you~!"

"Hehe, you're so cute every time you call yourself a sister. Lou Cheng said with a "wicked smile".

"Is it?Is it only this time that is cute?" Yan Zheke "sat obediently and waited for praise".

"No, it's even more cute when you call me a big pervert!" Lou Cheng replied with a "wicked smile".

Burst...... Seeing this news, Yan Zheke suddenly bit her pink lips, trembled slightly, and endured it very hard to laugh, and the urge to stare at her boyfriend and twist him and kick him was also very hard, she gritted her teeth and pressed the keyboard vigorously:

"I'm going to call the police!"

Lou Cheng unconsciously curled the corners of his mouth, almost laughed, and finally controlled the expression on his face, and continued to flirt with Ke Xiaoke, and in the eyes of Shu Rui and others, they were just playing with their mobile phones in a very boring manner.

After chatting, Lou Cheng remembered one thing, and said with a "question mark on his head":

"Keke, doesn't it mean that after the non-human level, the root marrow gradually changes, and the offspring may be born with natural abilities? Why didn't your cousin awaken anything?"

During this time, he was also thinking about how to help his eldest brother improve his physical fitness, and after thinking about it, this doubt arose.

Keke's grandfather is Shu Shan Zhai Elder Ji Jianzhang, who was a first-class Wai Gang a few decades ago, and her grandmother Dou Ning is also a Wai Gang, also an Elder Shu Shan Zhai, the offspring of the combination of the two, the chance of awakening the ability should be very high.

"Stupid orange, you also said that it is possible, but it is possible~" Yan Zheke laughed and cried, "And the change in the root marrow of the inhuman level is very small and unstable, the probability of the offspring inheriting the ability is quite low, and it must become a waigang before the probability becomes realistic, my uncle and my aunt were born when my grandfather was in the low-grade Dan realm and the non-human level, and they didn't inherit it, uh, or it didn't show up, only my mother, who was the youngest daughter, was born after their old couple of waigang, and only awakened the ability." ”

"Ah, does the Queen Mother have special abilities?" Lou Cheng was startled.

Yan Zheke sent a "cheers" exclusive expression for middle-aged and elderly people: "Congratulations, you got it right!"

"But the Queen Mother is so-so in martial arts and ability tempering, not careful enough, and her comprehensive combat power is weak...... she "covered her face" and added, "My aunt was born when my grandfather and grandmother were both at the non-human level, maybe there is the root of the change, my brother may wake up at some point...... Hey, logically speaking, the probability of my awakening ability should be not small, but I was born with a deficiency and didn't show anything......"

Lou Cheng said with a "hug" expression: "Don't be sad, science and technology are developing, martial arts are developing, maybe when your congenital deficiency can be cured!"

"You steal my words~!" Yan Zheke scolded.

"This is a retelling of Coach Yan's teachings!" Lou Cheng took the opportunity to praise.

Yan Zheke "crossed his waist and shook his head", smug for a moment, and then "covered his mouth" and smiled: "Actually, I'm not very sad about this now, I'm used to it, and I'm a little glad to see it~ and a little lucky." ”

"What are you glad about?" Lou Cheng asked "blankly".

"Hehe, I'll tell you later~" Yan Zheke's eyes lowered, and his eyebrows replied softly.

If it weren't for congenital deficiencies, my life trajectory would definitely be different, most of them wouldn't stay in Xiushan to study in high school, and most of them wouldn't come to Songcheng to study, in this way, we wouldn't know each other, wouldn't hug, wouldn't kiss, and seeing each other would be like passers-by, at most looking at each other.

Meeting you in the most youthful years is the luckiest thing in my life so far.

When we are old, and the gray hair is still holding hands, I will tell you again.

At this time, the guests finished their speeches, the singing and dancing performances ended, and the strong people invited by the lottery ceremony walked on the stage.

She is the "witch" Qian Hui, twenty-seven years old, in the first half of the year, Wai Gang, the main force of the second-level Haiyuan Club, they are very hopeful of rushing into the top ranks.

The reason why the organizing committee invited this new powerhouse as a guest is because she has a close relationship with the university martial arts competition.

Before the influx of a large number of geniuses such as Peng Leyun and Ren Li, Qian Hui was a representative figure in this circle, and it was also one of the few cases where after studying in college, he could still walk to the peak of martial arts step by step, which has considerable symbolic significance and inspired the generations of younger students and sisters behind.

Qian Hui shaved her head, like a feminine boy, but her eyes were as deep as the sea and had a strange charm, and the host didn't dare to look at her, and looked sideways stiffly, announcing the next process.

According to the legend in the rivers and lakes, "witches" have their own hypnosis!

When Qian Hui made a short speech, the broadcast screen switched to the stands, sweeping past the top two teams of the previous session, the Martial Arts Club of Shanbei University and the Martial Arts Club of Sanjiang University.

Peng Leyun sat on the back of the chair, his body relaxed, his eyes were empty, and he was wandering in the sky, those who knew knew that this was his habit and style, and those who didn't know would think that he was arrogant and arrogant, and he didn't care about the opponent at all, and he didn't care about the lottery.

Xu Wannian's eye bags were as heavy as usual, he subconsciously straightened his back, paying attention to the upcoming draw, Fang Zhirong next to him had freckles on his face, he was a delicate little boy, but his expression obviously revealed a rebellious attitude.

At the seat of Sanjiang College, Qu Hui was wearing a tuxedo, looking calm and calm, but his hands had changed their posture and were clasped in front of his belly, with ten fingers clasped.

Qian Hui didn't talk for long, turned to the topic, and announced the adjustment of the competition system of the University Martial Arts Meeting on behalf of the organizing committee.

The front part remains unchanged, it is still four groups of four seeds, and the rest of the teams are drawn for two to three rounds of single-game elimination into the corresponding group, and those who are drawn to the left side enjoy the advantage of home, and the group stage is still a single round-robin, with the top two appearing.

After that, the cross-duel, the first battle and the second, the quarterfinals will be played to determine the top four.

At this point, it was supposed to continue the elimination system, and the winner went to the imperial capital, but in order to ensure that the strong teams did not lose their qualifications due to early collisions, the organizing committee made adjustments, and the four teams played a single round-robin, and the top two entered the national finals.

As a result, there will be one more round of competition at the end, and the Martial Arts Association Divisional Tournament will be held one week earlier and will be held the following week after the end of the Pro Tournament.

"It's a good thing!" Cai Zongming did not skimp on his smile.

This means that even if you meet Shanbei in advance, there is a great hope that the Matsudai Martial Arts Club will appear!

"It looks like we're going to hit Shanbei at least once. Li Mao said with emotion.

The top four are going to be a single loop!

Lou Chengxian and Yan Zheke glanced at each other, smiled, then turned his head to look at his eldest brother, and made a fist gesture to him.

Peng Leyun arrived as scheduled!

Lin Que stretched out his hand from his trouser pocket and responded with a fist, a raging flame ignited in the depths of his eyes!

Old man Shi snorted and poured the last sip of wine into his throat.

Group A, Shanbei University...... Group B, Haiyuan University...... Group C, Shannan University...... Group D, Sanjiang University ...... "Qian Hui drew the seed team first.

The fact that the top four have not changed from last year shows their dominance.

The draw continued, and one team after another was drawn, each with its own joys and sorrows.

"Group C, the fifth knockout match, home team, Matsushiro University Martial Arts Club!" the guest announced with a twinkle in his eyes.

Lou Cheng and Lin Que are already famous!

"Playing Shannan in the group stage......" Yan Zheke muttered to himself in a low voice, dimples looming.

Shannan and Haiyuan are half a chip worse than Sanjiang, and Sanjiang has been thrown by Shanbei by several positions.

Li Mao and the others did not hide their joy, and celebrated each other's fists, forgetting that there were still cameras recording everything.

Lou Cheng coughed twice, cleared his throat, and reminded:

"Shannan is not weak, this year it should be the main lineup of the three positions and nine, and the main general Mu Yu is an ability, known as the 'disaster star', which is not so easy to deal with. ”

"Understood!" several members of the Martial Arts Club replied happily.

With you and Lin Que, what disaster are you afraid of?

............

Shannan University, members of the martial arts club also gathered to watch the draw.

When "Matsucheng University" entered Group C, they held their breath for a while, quieted the atmosphere, and suppressed their feelings.

"It's nothing, even if you lose, you can finish second in the group. After a long time, Mu Yu comforted his teammates.

He was born with an old face, a young man in his early twenties looks like he is forty or fifty years old, he is often ridiculed as "Mu Laohan", his ability is "bad luck", all opponents who compete with him will be inexplicably unlucky, drink cold water and stuff his teeth, and when he wins the game, there will be a backlash around him, and there will be a random one of the people he knows who has been unlucky for three days, and the degree is relatively light.

Because of this incident, the Martial Arts Club of Shannan University has no coach or instructor......

"Maybe you won?" Captain, I used to believe in science, but now I believe in you!" Lin Xiaozhi, another main force of the Martial Arts Society, tried to cheer everyone up.

She wore a high ponytail, a crisp and clean temperament, a necklace strung with a Taoist amulet around her neck, a blessed Buddha bead on her left wrist, a small cross in her right hand, and her clothes embroidered in Arabic, superimposing all kinds of bad luck from various religions.

"Let's fight, I'll only know until I've beaten it!" Mu Yu gritted his teeth and clenched his fists.

............

"In the fifth knockout round, the away team ......" The guest drew the opponent of the first round of the knockout round of Songda, "Kannan College." ”

"Kannan Academy!" In the office of the Songda Martial Arts Society, Li Mao, Sun Jian, Cai Zongming and others were stunned at first, and then ecstatic.

Last year, it was because of the defeat to them that the Martial Arts Club failed to qualify from the group, and everyone has been haunted!

Now, I finally have a chance to take revenge, and the feng shui is in turn, and now it's my house!

Lin Que closed his eyes, and the five fingers of his right hand were reinserted into his trouser pocket, and he clenched into a fist inside.

Lou Cheng perked up, looked at Yan Zheke happily, and smiled at the camera that turned around.

This opponent is well drawn!

Where to fail, where to start!