Luck, in a sense, is also part of strength.

What's more, even if you directly enter the second round of selection, your strength will still be brushed down, so everyone has no opinion on this point.

After lining up the line, the contestants lined up in front of the lottery box, and Coach Yang, who had warmed up with the students, walked next to Chu Hui, and said: "The martial arts will be such a thing, in fact, it was just a competition between our three clubs at the beginning, and it was just held on the day of the sports meeting. This is the first time that a school has joined in. To be honest, Chu Hui, you also know that our school does not attach much importance to sports. ”

"For schools, what you want is for you to have excellent grades, and as for sports, you just need to meet the above needs. What can I do if I have learned martial arts well in the past few years? I can't add a few points to the college entrance examination. Up and down, it's about physical fitness and self-defense, but in fact, there are so few places where it can be used, and it's hard to go out and find a job. Chu Hui said so, he looked at Yang Qing and said, "Otherwise, Coach Yang, you will become this virtuous now?"

Yang Qing smiled self-deprecatingly, he said with a smile: "Actually, most of the people who do our business know that to put it bluntly, they just eat with a mouth." Nowadays, people pay attention to healthy life, boys should be healthy, girls should protect themselves, there is nothing wrong with learning martial arts, the fault is the coach who teaches them. Martial arts is a business in society, and you see how many instructors who teach martial arts can really fight? How many years has taekwondo been ridiculed as a fist embroidered leg?"

"In peacetime, martial arts are just an entertainment hobby for the public, and it is useless to talk about it if it is not good. Yang Qing sighed with emotion, he looked at the ceiling above his head: "Sometimes I always think, what am I learning martial arts in the sect for so many years?

"Does Coach Yang think that the money given by the private college is less?" Chu Hui turned his head.

"No, a salary of thirty or forty thousand yuan a month, and a special housing is also given, where can I find such a good treatment?" Yang Qing said, he rubbed his fingers, the brows on his face furrowed, and said slowly: "But I always feel that life is missing something...... Intense emotion, it feels like life is too ordinary. ”

Chu Hui smiled.

He naturally knew what Yang Qing lacked.

As long as you are a warrior, you have a fighting heart. Maybe one day, he gave up martial arts because of his family and for some other reason, but the blood of a martial artist in his body is still full of the desire to fight.

Yang Qing, want to fight.

He longs for a stage where he can show his strengths.

"Coach Yang is afraid that his skills are itchy!" Chu Hui said with a smile.

"Haha, maybe!" Yang Qing laughed, his laughter gradually stopped, shook his head and said: "It's a pity, I have a wife and children now, otherwise I can still go around like I was young, to find that place that belongs to me." But now, no. ”

"If Coach Yang wants a stage to display his talents, I can recommend a place to you. Chu Hui looked at Yang Qing and said, "There is an organization that is most suitable for the survival of our martial artists, called the Dragon Group. There, you can use your talents to your heart's content, but it's not safe enough. ”

"I think about it. Yang Qing said.

Chu Hui nodded, the martial artists who were born in the rivers and lakes are all eager to fight, even if there is no appearance of his own to wake up Yang Qing, a year later, two years, five years later...... One day, Yang Qing will not be able to control the blood of a martial artist in his body, resign from this job with excellent treatment in the eyes of ordinary people, and find his place of belonging. Perhaps such a move is irresponsible to his wife and children, and Yang Qing will still make such a choice.

And Jiang Hua and Sun Yang, who were queuing up to draw lots in the team, also drew their own number balls at this moment.

Sun Yang looked at the number in his hand, it was the No. 1 ball in the starter.

He looked at the dueling table on the whiteboard, and the number three had not yet been drawn.

Then Sun Yang's eyes looked all the way, Jiang Hua's name was recorded under the sixteenth, and the person who duel him was a young man named Dong Ruiqi.

Jiang Hua walked over to Sun Yang, both of them looked at the duel table, Jiang Hua couldn't help but say enviously when he saw Sun Yang's name in the first place: "Sun Yang, are you the No. 1 ball? It's really good to be the first to go to the ring! At least you don't have to wait for people to be desolate below." ”

"Dong Ruiqi, who is your opponent, do you know which club he is from?" asked Sun Yang.

"It seems to be from the boxing club, right? It doesn't matter, no matter what club he comes from, I, Jiang Hua, will beat him until he calls his father!" Jiang Hua waved his fist into the air, he looked at Sun Yang, and a happy smile appeared on his face: "But the two of us are also quite lucky, we didn't draw together." Although Master said that the first and second in the martial arts club must be us, but the premise is that the two of us have not met until the finals, if the two of us brothers and sisters fight in the first round, then this martial arts club will be too uninteresting. ”

"That's true. Sun Yang smiled and nodded, and he said, "There are a total of thirty-five people participating in the martial arts meeting!"

"If there are thirty-five people, the person who draws the thirty-fourth will be directly promoted?" Jiang Hua asked.

"Hmm. Sun Yang bowed his head.

While Sun Yang and Jiang Hua were discussing, another student drew a number ball from the box drawn.

The registered person read aloud: "Qiu Yan No. 3!"

When he heard the number "No. 3", Sun Yang hurriedly turned around, and the boy standing in front of the lottery box was wearing the practice uniform of the Sanda Department.

People from the Sanda Club?

Sun Yang thought in his heart.

Perhaps feeling Sun Yang's gaze, Qiu Yan of the Sanda Department turned his head, the two looked at each other, Qiu Yan's eyes burst out with a strong fighting intent, Sun Yang was naturally not to be outdone, although he had a good temper, it did not mean that he was a soft persimmon that was kneaded at will, and glared back mercilessly.

"Next. The registered person shouted, and the voice interrupted the eyes between Sun Yang and Qiu Yan declaring war, Qiu Yan turned around and walked towards the waiting area.

"Wow, Sun Yang looked at the person just now, did he feel that a powerful aura suddenly burst out from his body?" Jiang Hua said.

"It's called self-confidence. Sun Yang said, "From the look in his eyes just now, I can see that he is full of confidence and can beat me." ”