On Saturday, in the martial arts hall of the Academy of Youth History, Yan Chi stood in the martial arts corridor, squinting at the competition schedule on the propaganda board - today, Zhan Meng, the outstanding representative of her class, will be on the field.

"Yo, isn't this Mr. Yan from the law department? At this time, a short, big-headed man walked over, don't look at his small size, but his voice was very loud, which made people's eardrums buzz: "I heard that there is actually a student in your class who has made it to the semifinals?"

As soon as Yan Chi saw the comer, his eyebrows wrinkled involuntarily, wasn't the person who came was Zhou Xiaowen, the counselor of the second class of martial arts, the two of them had some small troubles before, but they didn't expect that today's rival Li Qiyue was in their class.

Yan Chi touched his ears that were so shocked that he was sore, and said coldly, "Teacher Zhou, I haven't seen you for a long time, I didn't expect you to be in such good spirits." ”

Zhou Xiaowen stretched out a finger and picked his nostrils unscrupulously: "That's right, Li Qiyue of our class is competing today, of course I, as the head teacher, want to come and see, but well, I'll just go through the motions, after all, there is no suspense in the result of the game, and I have always had confidence in Li Qiyue." ”

Yan Chi sneered: "It's a good thing to have confidence, it's not good to be overconfident, but don't overturn the boat in the gutter." ”

A trace of resentment flashed in Zhou Xiaowen's eyes, as if he remembered the past incident that made him unbearable to recall a long time ago: "Hmph, Mr. Yan, your mouth really never wants to suffer." Let's put it this way, you are a teacher in a cultural class, and you can be said to be a very layman in terms of common sense in martial arts, you don't know anything about real strength, if you really know Li Qiyue's strength, you won't have confidence in that player in your class. ”

Yan Chi said: "Thank you for the reminder, I have confidence in my students. Maybe I'm not that good at martial arts, but I still have a deep understanding of victory and my own students, and I don't think I have to be worse than others. ”

At this time, a white-haired old teacher wearing glasses walked slowly and leisurely from the side, and he noticed the smell of gunpowder between Yan Chi and Zhou Xiaowen, and suddenly walked over. His gentle voice interrupted the confrontation between the two: "Young people just have spirit, okay, let's go, the game is about to start." ”

"Hello Director An. As soon as Yan Chi and Zhou Xiaowen saw the old man, they hurriedly saluted respectfully. Yan Chi was surprised in his heart, Director An of the Martial Arts Department can be regarded as the most divine figure in the Qingshi Academy, why did he appear today.

Director An, a distinguished professor of martial arts at the Academy of Youth History, director of the martial arts department, a well-known martial arts master in China, and a big man who even the president has to stutter.

As soon as Zhou Xiaowen saw the old man, his eyes lit up, and he said respectfully: "It turns out that you are here, just in time, Teacher Yan and I are discussing the two contestants, and there are some differences in opinions, so it is better to listen to your opinions." ”

Director An smiled slightly, touched his double chin with his hand, and played with his few mustaches: "Which two players are they?"

Zhou Xiaowen said: "I don't know if you have paid attention to this rookie king competition, it is Li Qiyue of our class and Zhan Meng of the first class of law, which of them do you think is stronger or weaker?"

Director An thought for a while and said, "It's been a long time since I left school, and I know about that little guy in the Li family, but it's the first time I've heard of that classmate Zhanmeng, and I can't easily draw conclusions if I don't understand the situation." ”

Zhou Xiaowen couldn't help but look at Yan Chi with some smugness when he heard Director An say this, you see, who is that Zhan Meng, the old man didn't notice it at all.

Yan Chi wasn't angry, he just turned around and left: "It's useless to talk too much, let's see on the field." ”

Zhou Xiaowen was in a good mood, confessed his guilt to Director An, and walked away.

Director An stayed where he was and said to himself: "After I left, there were many new faces in the school, well, just go and take a look." ”

He also slowly walked towards the competition area.

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The martial arts hall, the main ring area, the No. 2 ring, chasing the light gathered, and the information of the young martial artists participating in the competition was scrolled on the big screen, and it was the scene of the quarterfinals of the Chaoyang Cup Rookie King Contest of the Youth History Academy at this moment.

An hour before the start of the game, the entrance passage began to be flooded, and the members of the student council nervously maintained order on the scene, for fear of a stampede.

The top four of the rookie king contest have been freshly released, Li Qiyue of the second class of martial arts, Xuhua of the fourth class of martial arts, Guo Youwei of the first class of martial arts, and Zhan Meng of the first class of law! The first three are all special recruits of martial arts majors, and they are all martial arts newcomers who have become famous early, and there are many people, among which Li Qiyue is the most famous, only Zhan Meng comes from the cultural class, and forcibly took away the first place in the Yong Mountain Trials, so it has received a lot of attention from many non-martial arts students, and is called a dark horse.

Most of the defeated contestants who participated in the rookie king competition were also present today, sitting on the sidelines as spectators to watch the battle, among them, Mao Xiaosan sat on the sidelines with a gloomy face in a white bandage, and there were suits and leather shoes in the corner, and the face of the dignified Xiao Bing was revealed from the crowd.

This is a student event of the Academy of Youth History, whether it is a young boy or girl in love, or a student martial artist from another school, the retired faculty and staff in the nearby residential buildings have heard the news, and of course there are more martial arts fans of the school, fan sisters, gathered together, so lively.

On the stage, Zhan Meng was still wearing plain white jeans.

In the previous ring matches, some people would make fun of his appearance, saying that he didn't even have a decent martial arts uniform, but as he stood on the stage of the semi-finals, others were looking at what he was wearing, and they felt that he had his own personality and was restrained and attractive. Before coming, his godmother had already prepared a set of the latest generation of God of War suit for him, but he politely refused, Zhu Xiaoqing was very sorry to inform him that there was something wrong with the company, and he couldn't leave temporarily, hoping that he wouldn't mind, and swore that he would definitely be there in the final.

His expression was indifferent, his hands on his chest, and he looked at his opponent Li Qiyue.

Li Qiyue looks like one meter and eight heads, wearing a black silk power suit on the upper body, purple martial arts pants and purple combat boots on the lower body, tall and handsome. He has Korean-style bangs, which are obviously carefully groomed, without a trace of clutter, and his eyes are very beautiful and bright, his eyelashes are very long, and he is more beautiful than most women when he wears women's clothes, so the girls are crazy and obsessed with him.

There was some nervousness before the dream competition, but after seeing Li Qiyue himself, his mood was no longer stressed, and he even unconsciously showed an inexplicable smile. He thought about it carefully, and felt that no matter what, no one else was handsome and popular anyway, so I just casually dicked a little bit and contrasted with others. But ah,Then again,Who said that Dick Si can't counterattack?,I have to try it today.,Do you continue to play handsome and succeed today.,Or this Dick Si staged a surprise scene.。 He stretched out his tongue and licked his dry lips, and at this moment, he finally had some realization-as the son of Duke Meixi, I always have a strong mentality in my blood.

"Fight both sides, salute and start playing!" the referee's majestic voice sounded.

Zhan Meng took the lead in clenching his fists and taking three steps back to make a fighting posture, and Li Qiyue bowed his head slightly. The referee was a little dissatisfied with Li Qiyue's attitude, but he didn't say anything, and the whistle blew, and the game officially began.

Li Qiyue said: "I didn't expect you to be able to come this far, it's really a little surprise to me." At that time, the top of the brave mountain, you escaped by luck, and it is very rare for you to stand here today, it took a lot of effort, but it's a pity, it's a pity, it's a pity......"

Zhan Meng opened his mouth and said: "Li Qiyue, everyone is holding your stinky feet, making you look at no one, I, Zhan Meng, the son of a martial arts master, may not take you in my eyes." ”