12. Formalism
Why did you become a psyker and awaken Lingwen to learn martial arts?
That's probably what everyone who is tired and half-dead on the training ground has thought at one time or another.
The answer is simple.
Fighting is not a dinner party, you can finish it with just a hot pot, and besides, you can't have a hot pot at once.
Combat requires a variety of combat methods, whether it is hand-to-hand combat, or the use of psionics to use spiritual scripts, or the use of firearms to shoot, there is no primary and secondary combat style, all of which serve to achieve victory in the end.
And a more convincing reason is that the psionic is not a machine gun with infinite bullets, even if it is a level 12 psionic person, there will always be a moment when the psionic energy is exhausted, and when the psionic energy can no longer be taken from the psionic realm, and the spiritual text cannot be used, is it difficult to sit and wait for death?
If you've mastered some fighting skills, you'll at least have one last chance to fight your enemies to the death.
Of course, martial arts aren't just used after you've run out of ammunition, that's the extreme.
More commonly, fighting skills, psionic scripts, and firearms complement each other, which is also the most respected form of combat in the world today.
Based on this, martial arts halls and shooting ranges are quite popular all over the world, and there are many people who make a fortune from this.
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"You're here, master. β
The male disciple wearing the master of ceremonies robe bowed down respectfully to Zang Tianhao and said.
Zang Tianhao smiled and nodded, this male disciple is a student majoring in broadcasting and hosting at a vocational school in Pingjiang, he is twenty-two years old this year, and he has been practicing martial arts in the Burial Heaven Martial Arts Hall for three or four years, and his strength has grown very slowly, and it can be seen that the other party has no talent for martial arts.
However, Zang Tianhao admires him a lot, because this young man is as good at things as him.
In addition, because the Burial Heaven Martial Arts Hall has to hold a martial arts competition every month, there is a more professional host, which will appear more ceremonial.
Zang Tianhao followed the male disciple to the middle of the rostrum, and Jiang Lu followed behind with a smile.
"Brother Jiang, you sit here. The male disciple said. Jiang Lu then sat next to Zang Tianhao.
Jiang Xiaoyu and Lin Weiyue didn't follow, if Jiang Xiaoyu had to ask for a seat, Zang Tianhao would definitely arrange it for her, but Jiang Xiaoyu also knew the severity, she didn't have any real power in the Burial Tianwu Hall, at most, even if she was Jiang Lu's sister, rashly sitting on the rostrum, it was likely to attract criticism from others.
Moreover, she didn't want to sit there and put on such a hypocritical expression.
Jiang Xiaoyu and Lin Weiyue stood on the side of the rostrum, not knowing where to go for a while.
Jiang Xiaoyu thought that the martial arts competition was about to start, so he pulled Lin Weiyue and ran over panting, but when he came over, he found that the competition would be postponed for an hour, on the grounds that many contestants were blocked on the road.
There are still five minutes left before the tournament begins.
Jiang Xiaoyu asked Lin Weiyue, "Xiaoyue, what do you say, do you go to find the god of learning, or stay here?"
Lin Weiyue hesitated, dragging her toes around on the ground, this is really a "happy" choice.
Jiang Xiaoyu and her brother are in the same condition, they are both excellent, who should she choose.
"Look at you're serious. β
Jiang Xiaoyu squinted at her and said, "It's not guaranteed, I advise you to stay here, my brother is a man who is very easy to be tempted, unlike Xueshen, if you go to him, it is estimated that he will only be frozen into ice." β
When she said this, Lin Weiyue immediately thought that Guo Qiqi had received so many love letters in the past month or so since the start of school, but she had never seen him open it and read it, nor had she heard that he had contact with any girl in which class in private.
Thinking of this, the girl's eyes were slightly dim.
"Stay here. Jiang Xiaoyu repeated, thinking to herself Jiang Lu, I really broke my heart for your life's work.
Lin Weiyue hesitated for a moment, then nodded heavily.
After a while, she felt a little funny again, and she actually thought about it for something that had not been left behind, as if she nodded her head, Jiang Lu would be with her.
But then again, the moment she nodded, she seemed to have seen the happy life of her and Jiang Lu after marriage in the future.
Lin Weiyue touched her cheeks, which were a little hot, and exhaled continuously, trying to calm her heartbeat.
At this moment, the competition officially began, all the coaches had already sat down on the rostrum, and the calm and magnetic voice of the male disciple resounded in the field: "Golden autumn and October, fruitful, the forest is dyed, in this harvest season, we ushered in the tenth competition of the Funeral Heaven Martial Arts Hall this year......"
Jiang Lu's face trembled when he heard this, and he quietly leaned into Zang Tianhao's ear and said, "Big brother, if I'm not mistaken, the presiding speech in October last year also started with this. β
"It's not the same. Zang Tianhao's face did not change, "Last year was the golden autumn October, and the osmanthus was fragrant, in this autumn day. β
"Isn't it about the same?" Jiang Lu was stunned.
"This kid is still attentive. Zang Tianhao said lightly.
Well, buy him two packs of cigarettes a day with heart, and even remember which brand he likes to smoke, isn't this called heart?
"Next, let's invite the owner of the Burial Tianwu Pavilion, Mr. Zang Tianhao, to say a few words to the big guy. Judging from the tone, it can be seen that the male disciple's emotions are quite abundant.
Bang Bang -
The applause was like thunder, and Zang Tianhao stood up while smiling and waving around.
Lin Weiyue whispered to Jiang Xiaoyu: "This music, this atmosphere, you blindfolded me, and I believe it when you say that I am in the school sports meeting now." β
"Poof!" Jiang Xiaoyu laughed, but fortunately, the surging music drowned out her laughter, and no one noticed.
Jiang Xiaoyu said: "Understand, Uncle Zang is a person who likes to pay attention to formalism, and the bigger the movement, the happier he is." β
"Why do you call him uncle?" Lin Weiyue asked puzzledly, "I think he and your brother are brothers." β
"We all have our own opinions. Jiang Xiaoyu waved his hand, "But Uncle Zang has always wanted me to change my words, saying that I call him old like this." β
"How old is he?"
"Uh, more than forty?" Jiang Xiao's tone was uncertain, "I haven't asked, judging from my appearance, I should be forty or fifty years old." β
Lin Weiyue sighed: "That's indeed an uncle." β
"Okay, I'll just say these few words, don't say more, the big guys must be in a hurry. β
Zang Tianhao nodded to the male disciple, and the male disciple understood, and immediately said, "Then, I announce that the martial arts competition will start now." β
"Knock knockβ"
Three thunderous gongs suddenly sounded, startling the two girls.
Lin Weiyue covered her ears and said: "It's really too noisy, it's too formalistic." β
"What are you talking about?" Jiang Xiaoyu shouted loudly, and could only see Lin Weiyue's mouth opening and closing, but he couldn't hear what he said.
What Lin Weiyue didn't know was that more formalism was still to come.
"Bang!", "Bang!"
Two soft sounds drowned out by the sound of gongs.
The streamers fluttered and landed leisurely on the competition platform.
Seeing this scene, Lin Weiyue was full of black lines, and she didn't expect that in addition to weddings, award ceremonies and other occasions, she would see such a festive opening ceremony before a martial arts competition.
But fortunately, there won't be so many bells and whistles in the later competitions.
"What do those people do?"
Lin Weiyue looked at the people sitting next to the competition platform and the two stretchers lying beside them.
Jiang Xiaoyu glanced at it, and then said, "Oh, those are members of the medical team, if anyone is seriously injured later, they will carry him to the back as soon as possible, and there will be a professional medical team to treat him." β
"Ahh
Lin Weiyue's eyes widened, and her eyelashes grew one by one, "I will still be seriously injured, didn't I say that it would be over?"
Jiang Xiaoyu glanced at Lin Weiyue strangely, and said as a matter of course: "It's the point, the serious injury is that point, rest assured, they are the most professional and experienced medical team, there are several psionic people in it, and nothing will happen." Hey, suddenly I looked at it like this, Xiaoyue, your awakened spiritual text is also healing, do you want to come here for an internship in the future?"
"Ugh. β
Lin Weiyue asked, "Is the salary high?"
"Internship words. Jiang Xiaoyu thought for a while, "Eight thousand a month, if you behave well, after becoming a regular, you may be able to mention up to ten thousand twelve a month." β
"So many!?" Lin Weiyue couldn't believe it.
Jiang Xiaoyu laughed: "Don't forget that you are a psychic, and you are an auxiliary psyker, besides, there are very few spiritual texts with healing effects, and it is normal for the salary to be high." β
"Zang, Uncle Zang, will he want me?"
Lin Weiyue asked again, but the active girl in the class became timid at this time.
"Definitely yes!" Jiang Xiaoyu said, "Xiaoyue, you are so sensible, and you are a healing spiritual text, how could he disagree." It's justβ"
"Just what?" Lin Weiyue asked anxiously.
"Just. Jiang Xiaoyu laughed evilly, "You are so beautiful, working here, you will definitely let many boys deliberately get injured to treat you, the good thing is that your mastery of Lingwen [Red Carp] will definitely improve by leaps and bounds, the disadvantage is that these boys, how do they know that you are a little girl whose eyes are higher than the sky, and you only have the god of learning in your eyes, oh, there is more my brother now." There's no hope for them. β
"What nonsense are you talking about? β
Lin Weiyue pinched her angrily.
Jiang Xiaoyu exclaimed exaggeratedly, "Okay, you, do you know that you are pinching your future sister-in-law?"
The two fought for a while, and only stopped after Lin Weiyue was physically exhausted.
Jiang Xiaoyu was behind, looking at the first competition on the martial arts platform that had come to an end, and suddenly said faintly: "Xiaoyue, what do you think of these two boys?"
Lin Weiyue took a few breaths, straightened up, and glanced at it, "It's not good." β
"Look. Jiang Xiaoyu said, "I'll just say that your eyes are higher than the sky, these two people have studied here for seven or eight years, and they came here to stir up the atmosphere at the beginning, I don't know how many little girls secretly admire them, why did they become bad in your eyes?"
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Lin Weiyue looked at the two suspiciously, then turned her head and asked suspiciously, "Is it really fake? There are many little girls who admire them? β
"Yes!"
Jiang Xiaoyu patted her forehead, "I kind of know, you are an appearance association, and the little girl sees that the two of them are strong and can give people a sense of security." You're looking at a face. β
"I can't say that. Lin Weiyue's face turned red, "Learn God." Swallowing his saliva, "And your brother, do you think the two of them are big straw bales?"
"That's what you have to say. Jiang Xiaoyu said, "Compared with the two of them, no one is very good." β
"Yes!" Lin Weiyue looked happy.
After a pause, she poked Jiang Xiaoyu's soft underbelly, Jiang Xiaoyu jumped on the spot, and then asked angrily, "What are you doing?"
Lin Weiyue whispered: "You go and ask your brother when he will play." β
"Wait!" Jiang Xiaoyu frowned, "Aren't you aiming to become my brother, why do you still pay attention to Xueshen?"
Lin Weiyue replied: "Is your brother playing?"
"No, if his strength goes up, who can beat him. Jiang Xiaoyu shook his head.
"That's it!" Lin Weiyue said, "He won't play again, do you want me to stand here and watch him look at him in a daze?"
"Oh, that makes sense. Jiang Xiaoyu understood, and then in Lin Weiyue's gaze, she bent down and walked onto the rostrum, walked behind Jiang Lu in broken steps, and then patted him on the shoulder.
Jiang Lu turned his head in confusion and saw that the person who came turned out to be this naughty sister.
"What's wrong?" he asked.
Jiang Xiaoyu leaned into his ear and said a few words.
"Situation?" Jiang Lu raised his eyebrows, "You and him are in the same class?"
Jiang Xiaoyu nodded.
"Why did you never tell me?" Jiang Lu asked.
Jiang Xiaoyu rolled her eyes, "There are thirty-six people in my class, is it possible that I want everyone to tell you their names?"
Jiang Lu opened his mouth, but he didn't speak, it was impossible for him to explain to Jiang Xiaoyu the true identity of Qi Qi and Zang Tianhao's next conspiracy.
"Wait, I'll show you it. β
Jiang Lu picked up the list of entries in front of him, flipped through the pages, and finally saw the name of Guo Qiqi on the fourth page.
Then, he roughly estimated the time in his heart, turned his head and said to Jiang Xiaoyu: "It's early, at least it's two or three o'clock in the afternoon, if you two just want to see him, go out for a walk first, eat something, and come back in the afternoon." β
"In the afternoon, so late?" Jiang Xiaoyu said regretfully, but instead of making an excessive suggestion that you help me advance him, he stepped down from the stage.
After she left, Zang Tianhao asked Jiang Lu, "What's the matter, Qi Qi is a classmate of Xiaoyu?"
"Hmm. "Jiang Lu bowed his head," the two little girls were still waiting to see him show his might, alas. β
"If he's still a Koto talent. Zang Tianhao said, "The next drama may be like this, but it's a pity." β
On the list of participants that Jiang Lu spread out, the person who played against Guo Qi was an ordinary name: Miao Liang.
Miao Liang, one of the top ten masters recognized by the Burial Heaven Martial Arts Hall, the specific psionic level, what spiritual scripts he has mastered is unknown, his fighting style is biased towards Muay Thai, and his temperament is quiet, but once he fights, no one has ever been able to step down intact, and the best result is also a broken arm and leg.