Chapter 176: An Unexpected Drama Has Been Staged!
Hua Duxiu seemed to have been hammered in the chest with a 10,000-pound hammer.
Confused.
My God, the first one to read me?
Wouldn't I, be in the limelight?
Even the lottery is the first?
Doesn't this indicate that my young master Hua is going to win the championship steadily?
Hua Duxiu looked back, and sure enough, his name was written on the piece of paper held high by the general.
Hey, for the first time, I found that the three words "Hua Duxiu" were written with such momentum, like a rainbow, and the dragon flew and the phoenix danced.
The person who wrote my name must be a magician, yes, yes, it's really strong through the back of the paper, strong and powerful, and it completely writes out the aura of my name.
Like one!
After the display, a military/square master behind the north stand rose high and jumped to the top of the plank.
The distance of five zhang high, not counting the two zhang of the grandstand itself, this person can lift his breath and jump to a height of three zhang.
This light work is really incredible.
What's even more unbelievable is that he actually held a thick brush in his hand, and quickly wrote the word "flower" in the short time when he jumped to the highest place and hovered.
Then it fell down again.
Then he jumped up again and wrote the word "Du".
And then......
That's right, jumped up for the third time and wrote the word "show".
Although it is only a breath when hovering at the highest point, this person writes extremely fast, and he does not even a pen at all, and the writing is unconventional and very beautiful.
In particular, the handwriting does not lose the heroic atmosphere unique to soldiers.
Countless spectators let out a cry of amazement.
It's a strong light skill.
What a calm hand.
Hua Duxiu watched the big master finish writing his name, and couldn't help pouting:
"Can't you just move a ladder to write it if it's so fancy? Jumping around, what if you spill the ink? ”
Having said that, Young Master Hua had no intention of appreciating the light calligraphy show of the masters in the army.
He's waiting, who will be next?
And he immediately understood the circuit diagram on the template.
That's a list.
There are eight people on the left from top to bottom, and eight people on the right from top to bottom.
For every two people, a line similar to a middle bracket is connected, and a new line is derived.
These two new lines form a larger middle bracket to derive another line.
By the way, it's exactly a bracket.
And Hua Duxiu's name is the first on the left.
This means that the second name that Governor Ma took out, that is, the second one to be written on the left, was his opponent.
Governor Ma was still looking ahead, and his big hand took out a random wax ball from the porcelain vase and handed it to the general.
Hua Duxiu swallowed his saliva, took it seriously, and watched carefully as the general crushed the wax ball and took out the curled piece of paper inside.
Unfolded, glanced at it, and held it high.
Hua Duxiu was drunk.
The moment she saw the name on the piece of paper, Hua Duxiu felt drunk.
Although he rarely drinks alcohol, even with the four great talents, he drinks a little, and never drinks much.
But at this moment, he was drunk without alcohol.
I only heard the general's deep voice shouting:
"Second place, Memorial Ze!"
As soon as the words fell, the audience was sensational.
The probability of this happening is simply too low.
But, it just appeared.
In the first scene, it was actually cannibalism?
Oh my god, that's interesting.
The moment Memorial Ze saw his name, he was also shocked.
His face was much whiter, and there was no blood.
How so? How so?
Even if you don't let me meet Beiguo Tienan, let me meet other people!
I want to fight against my opponent in a dignified manner, and I want to compete with the heroes of the world on behalf of Ji Zong!
But in the first game, I'm going to compete with Hua Duxiu, a dead ghost?
is still a fart, the three family elders have unanimously decided, whether it is me or Ji Qingliang, no matter which one it is, as long as they encounter the annoying spirit, they will admit defeat and quit, and they must not let the annoying essence's strength be too exposed.
Is this fair?
From the spirit of the martial arts convention, it is very unfair.
It's unfair to the memorial Ze, it's not fair to the martial arts conference, and it's not fair to the 10,000 or 20,000 eager spectators.
However, for Kimune, everything is for revenge, in order to increase Hua Duxiu's winning rate, it must be done.
The three disciples broke into the second round of the competition, which was enough to guarantee the prestige of Ji Zong, and also guaranteed the status and quota of Ji Zong in the next martial arts conference.
Now what Ji Zong cares more about is how to ensure that Hua Duxiu can defeat or even kill Beiguo Tienan in the best condition, save his dignity for the fiasco ten years ago, and take revenge, so that Ji Zong's inviolable name can resound in Mobei Wulin.
Memorial Ze Yinfang gritted and bitten, and finally turned his head, glared at Hua Duxiu, who was smirking, and reluctantly accepted this reality.
Annoying guys, laugh what a laugh!
Hit the you believe it or not!
In the second round, I finally rushed in, but I had to admit defeat without a sword, how much grievance?
Are you still laughing?
You'd better beat Beiguo Tienan to death, otherwise, I will never forgive you!
As the Governor took out the wax balls in turn, the order of the sixteen players was all determined.
On the left, from top to bottom:
Hua Duxiu, Memorial Ze, Yunzhongshui, Zhao Buzhu, Hai Lu, Bao Yibao, Shangji, Gao Wangren.
On the right, from top to bottom:
Beiguo Tienan, Bao Yichong, Gao Jiandong, Ji Qingliang, Yu Maomao, Shen Lijia, Hu Sandao, Gao Wangfei.
Hua Duxiu frowned deeply.
Good guy, such a arrangement, if you don't reach the finals, obviously I won't be able to meet Beiguo Tienan?
The first place of the eight on the left and the first place of the eight on the right compete for the championship.
In case Beiguo Tienan can't get the first place on the right, won't I be busy in vain and have no chance to fight him?
Emma.
That's interesting.
After the complete order of appearance and the battle table were released, the Governor gave a few more words of encouragement, and then, accompanied by the General, left the Tuta and took a seat in the VIP seat of the North Stand.
The high battle display board just shades the sunshine for the VIP seats.
Really looking for a place.
Then several standing committee members of the organizing committee of the conference came to the stage to preach the rules of the second round of the competition, calling for the style and level of the competition, friendship first, competition second, and so on.
Including Bao Qinggang of the Leopard King Gate, Ji Zong, Ji Xuandai, etc., they all came to the stage to speak one after another.
It lasted about an hour.
Good guy, Hua Duxiu originally thought that these famous martial artists were just fighting fiercely, but he didn't expect that when it came to big words, it was also a set of empty words, especially these people who looked very ruthless and didn't talk much.
It's really unseemly.
This hour is a boring wait for the audience, but it is the craziest moment for the gamblers outside the court!
When the matchup schedule came out, the casino immediately gave the corresponding odds and began to take orders.
In fact, all the combinations of the sixteen people have already been laid out, and each combination has studied reasonable odds in advance, just wait for the governor to determine the schedule, and the casino will directly announce the corresponding odds.
Casinos, whether government-run or small, privately owned, are overcrowded.
It's crowded.
In the reception hall of the government-run casino, a team of samurai escorted Zhenqing and the other four to the front desk.
Everyone realized that the little brothers of the "Fifty Thousand Sword Immortals" Hua Duxiu had come to bet again.
It's especially the first game, and it will soon be able to divide the winners and losers and get the results.
This time it's not 50,000 taels, it's 200,000 taels.
Money!
Either all of them will be lost, or it will become 400,000.
That's right, Master Hua's odds are one to two.
Commemorative Ze?
I'm sorry, but her odds are much lower, one to four.
In other words, the casino believes that the probability of winning the memorial Ze is relatively high.
The reason is very simple, Memorial Ze's victory over Beiguo Tieyi fully proved her own strength, and Young Master Hua has not had a chance to prove herself.
On the other hand, Memorial Ze is Ji Chudai's granddaughter, and Hua Duxiu is just a little son-in-law who is not in the stream.
It seems to be clear who loses and who wins.
As soon as Zhenqing and the others appeared, the noisy and earth-shaking voices in the hall gradually became quieter.
Everyone stared at the four great talents of Ji Zong.
Zhenqing took out the contract from her arms, patted it lightly on the counter, and said loudly:
"200,000 taels, buy the first one, and win with a single show!"
......
In the tournament, the speech was finally over.
Mutai was quickly dismantled and transported away by a group of well-trained samurai, and except for Hua Duxiu and Zun Ze, the rest of the fighters withdrew from the arena and they also sat in the VIP seats to watch the battle.
On the field, Hua Duxiu and Memorial Ze stared wide-eyed.
Hua Duxiu wanted to comfort a few words, for example, you are still young, you can come back in five years, don't be sad, there are opportunities and so on.
However, when the words came to his lips, even if Young Master Hua was heartless, he couldn't say a word when he looked at Memorial Ze's unwilling and aggrieved look.
Nian Ze, this child, alas.
Memorial Ze couldn't speak, just stared at Hua Duxiu.
The small mouth pouted slightly.
In the stands, Ji Zong's disciples were like seeing ghosts, and they had all kinds of faces.
Ji Yundai whispered, "Senior Brother Zi, this is really a coincidence. We just discussed it yesterday, what to do if the children run into each other, and they met in the first one today. ”
Ji Chudai snorted heavily: "After the game, we must protest to the organizing committee and ask for a thorough investigation! If the government deliberately let us suffer internal friction, I have to let them give me Nian Ze a sufficient amount of compensation!"
As he spoke, Ji Chudai glanced at Ji Jundai:
"Aren't you one of the members of the Standing Committee of the Organizing Committee? Okay, then you can give me an explanation first. ”
Ji Yundai rolled his eyes: "What to say, providence, this is providence! Look at your game, nagging, no wonder Hua Duxiu said that you are dementia!"
Ji Chudai snorted again, hugged his arms and turned away, too lazy to take care of him.
Ji Yundai sighed and said: "Surrender without a fight, I'm afraid that the audience will scold us Ji Zong for being shameless again......"
Ji Chudai: "......"
The referee blows a gong and announces the start of the game.
The whole audience came to the spirit, fighting with the same door, big drama, I heard that the "50,000 Sword Immortal" is still Ji Zong's son-in-law, this is very lively.
What the?
What did you say?
Ji Zong recruited a son-in-law, and he recruited him for Memorial Ze?
Oh my god, that's interesting.
Shameless son-in-law vs. Zhenggong Niangniang?
Absolute drama.
Ji Zong is worthy of being a century-old giant, or people can play, this wave of operations is simply Lu Lulu.
The difference in status between the two of them is really a bit big, Memorial Ze is the granddaughter of the elder of the purple hat family, one of the three giants of Ji Zong, and Hua Duxiu is a shameless little white-faced son-in-law.
The two of them drew lots to draw a group, I'm afraid that the little son-in-law will take the initiative to admit defeat?
Son-in-law dares to fight with the main palace mother?
Is it okay to kneel on the washboard for a month when you go back?
The gossip spread quickly, and soon, the whole audience knew about the big news.
In the first game, the two players turned out to be a quasi-husband and wife!
Moreover, one is the mother of the main palace, and the other is a son-in-law.
Interesting.
The atmosphere was unusually relaxed.
Nearly 20,000 spectators whistled, cheered, and cheered loudly for Hua Zuo's son-in-law.
There was also a group of people who sang collectively for some reason.
You carry a chicken, I carry a duck, and I carry a fat doll in my arms......
There is no tension in the final 16 at all.
The referee shouted loudly: "Silence, silence in the audience!
He shouted for a long time, and the noisy scene finally subsided a little.
He wiped his sweat from his head, and shouted at the two of them:
"The game is on, please fight immediately!"
Hua Duxiu nodded at him, then looked at Memorial Ze and said apologetically:
"Nian Ze, I'm sorry, you ......"
Memorialize seemed to have made up some kind of determination, and interrupted him:
"Annoying, do you have the confidence to fight all the way to the end?"
Hua Duxiu said: "Full of confidence. ”
Memorial Ze said: "In this case, I want to confirm a trick to you in a dignified manner. ”
"Just one move, I know I can't beat you, but I want to ask you for something. If you take my move, it shouldn't reveal too many of your hole cards. ”
Hua Duxiu smiled bitterly: "You kid, are you still unwilling to admit defeat?"
Memorialize Ze said firmly: "It's only you...... Only then can I truly understand my sword intent, and only then can I be worthy of verifying my profound artistic conception. ”
Hua Duxiu shrugged: "Then come on, let's say okay first, don't ask me for help when you go back and Grandpa Zi spanks you, it's you who have to be disobedient and cause trouble." ”
Memorialized Ze's face turned red, and then returned to normal.
She drew her sword.
This sword is the sword of the old man in the purple hat.
Yes, Nian Ze's own sword has been broken.
Taking a deep breath, the aura of Memorial Ze changed rapidly, and the whole person became dazzling.
Around her, the temperature seemed to drop dramatically.
There was even a faint mist condensing within a few feet of the body.
Sword intent, incomparably strong sword intent.
This is not an illusion, but I actually saw it, and the breath that bloomed from the memorial ze was so cold that it could condense the water vapor around the body, which was amazing.
The audience saw the change in the momentum of the memorial Ze, and gradually closed their mouths and watched the battle carefully.
Shameless son-in-law, 50,000 sword immortals, super little white-faced flowers, don't take the initiative to admit defeat?
Do you really want to fight?
The showdown between husband and wife, the drama of swords and dogs, is really about to be staged?