Chapter 14: What Victory Looks Like

At the award ceremony, Hua Shang cried. Could it be that he is prone to crying? Hua Shang thinks not. Hua Bao just held the camera, and cried excitedly, although he tried his best to suppress the cry, but the cry was like a little squirrel's scream, not big, but very harsh. Hua Shang couldn't help crying when he heard it, and his voice was hundreds of decibels louder than his father.

The audience didn't leave. Even Hao Fan didn't leave. They hope to stay and remember the player who defeated Hao Hao, and they must hack him in various ways in the future. However, as soon as Hua Shang cried, everyone's hearts softened. The applause was endless, and it was endless. Even Hao Fan couldn't help but raise his hand and slap a few times.

Huashang did play well. Not only is the swordsmanship wonderful, but the will to fight is even more tenacious. The son of a tannery worker, whose family only has the salary of an ordinary worker, can imagine how difficult it is for the Hua family to provide him as a warrior. The growth of a warrior requires high resources from birth. Primary Elixir - Qi Nourishing Pill should be offered from birth, so as to assist the child to passively absorb the spiritual power of heaven and earth, store it in the body, and turn it into a primary internal force.

A Qi Nourishing Pill starts at 100,000, and the quality is about 300,000. This is the market price. If you are lucky and can find a relationship with a pharmaceutical company and wholesale Qi Yangdan at the factory price, it will also cost about 40,000 yuan.

Hire a martial arts coach to practice martial arts from an early age, and the teacher is at least 2,000 yuan an hour, which is ten times that of ordinary students.

When you grow up, you need to apply for elementary and junior high schools with martial arts training classes, and you need at least 200,000 yuan to go to the door, and 500,000 yuan in a prosperous city like Datong City. These are all necessary ways to cultivate ordinary beginner martial artists.

It's hard to imagine how much pressure an ordinary worker has to endure to afford such expenses. No wonder the champion cried like a dog. won a championship, Huashang worked hard under pressure.

Think back to his road to winning the championship, fight Han Tao, fight Chuhong, fight Rong Henghao, which is the fuel-efficient lamp? Even if it is the first opponent Xu Xinran, the two of them fought until the last 2% to divide the victory. With luck and hard work, he finally succeeded, a classic inspirational story of Diaosi's counterattack. He deserves all the applause of the audience.

"Dad, don't record it, shame. Hua Shang covered his face and wiped his tears desperately.

"......" Hua Baogang couldn't cry anymore. It's not easy for my son, it's really hard. He lived up to his expectations. It's just that I didn't expect that the path of a martial artist would be so difficult. If I knew it, I wouldn't have taken him to the foundry to buy a sword, and how good it would be to be a happy ordinary person.

"Congratulations, congratulations. Liu Xiangsheng helped Hua Shang take the trophy, reached out and gently shook Hua Shang. However, under the grip, Liu Xiangsheng was stunned. The spiritual power in Hua Shang's body...... His heart almost stopped. Originally, the competition between Huashang, Rong Henghao and Han Tao had come and gone, and you fought for me, which was very fierce. In the end, he also came out on top. Liu Xiangsheng thought that Huashang must have considerable internal force in his body.

However, it is not. His internal strength reserves are only worthy of the bottom line of a quasi-martial artist. He hadn't eaten any Qi Nourishing Pills since he was a child. I definitely haven't learned from a famous teacher to breathe and nourish qi. Liu Xiangsheng even doubted that Huashang's school had a martial arts training class. Could it be that he only relied on the martial arts learned by going to the Children's Palace?

He fought fiercely with quasi-martial artists like Rong Henghao and Han Tao, who were so strong that they were perverted, and all he could rely on was his own swordsmanship and will to fight. Liu Xiangsheng was sure that for most of the time when he was fighting against the sword, Hua Shang persevered purely by physical strength and spiritual will after exhausting his internal strength. A little boy, how strong his heart is!

It's a pity, it's a pity. Liu Xiangsheng held Hua Shang's hand tightly, with mixed feelings. This teenager has too thin a foundation. Compared with those children who grew up feeding pills, his internal strength growth is extremely low, and unless a miracle occurs, the peak of the first order is the ceiling of his future development. Child, why weren't you born in the Rong family?

Now in the quasi-martial arts stage, the miracle of Huashang is possible. Because everyone's internal force has not reached the level of qualitative change. It is to have more lasting strength, more mental health, more strength, and faster movements. However, for real warriors, the internal force is their ammunition, relying on martial arts and weapons to launch as firearms, if you don't have ammunition, you won't have firepower. No matter how good the swordsmanship is, it is useless! However, Hua Shang's foundation has not been solid, and the spiritual root that absorbs spiritual power in the life and death knot has not grown well. It is destined to take ten times the effort of others to achieve one percent of others.

"Heyβ€”β€”, if he has half of Rong Henghao's internal strength, no, thirty percent of the line, his future is limitless. Liu Xiangsheng was extremely sorry.

"Chairman?" Hua Shang rubbed his eyes and looked at him blankly.

"Huh?" Liu Xiangsheng realized that he was still holding someone else's trophy.

"Congratulations. Heartfelt congratulations, you must celebrate when you go home, you have given your family a long face!" Liu Xiangsheng hurriedly returned the trophy to Huashang.

"Thank you!" Hua Shang wanted to cry again, but tried his best to hold back.

"Cherish this moment. Poor boy, this is the pinnacle of your life. Liu Xiangsheng thought pityingly.

Of course, Hua Shang didn't expect that Liu Xiangsheng had seen his bleak future, and thought that others were happy for him. He held his trophy and looked left and right: this is the championship trophy of the junior championship, it is beautiful, it is handsome. His first championship trophy.

At this moment, he is like a cloud in a fog.

When he went home, Hua Baogang rarely had a luxury, and he went home, because when he was fighting, he could chat with the driver, just to blow his son. He blew all the way. The taxi driver met someone who could talk to him for the first time, so he could only nod his head again and again and be convinced.

On the way home, Hua Bao took Hua Shang off the bus in advance before he arrived at the door, and walked around the community again and again, pretending to have just gotten off the bus, and finally saw Granny Wang and Uncle Li who came back from walking, and immediately stopped and chatted a few words inadvertently. Then the whole world knew that Hua Shang won the championship.

The whole neighborhood was in a stir. Huashang's house was full of neighbors, and even the aunts of the neighborhood committee came. Everyone first enthusiastically passed on the championship trophy of Huashang, and then turned on the burst praise mode, which directly lifted Huashang to the sky. Hua Baogang and Zhu Yinghua laughed so hard that their eyes were gone, and even Hua Sha was stained, and they were pulled over by the aunt and uncle, and they boasted nonsense.

Kendo City Champion yes. Huashang's future is no problem. Any high school with a martial arts training class will snatch him, and there will definitely be no problem with the national famous universities in the future. Even the highest university in China, the famous martial arts academy, has hope. Huashang's parents will also raise their eyebrows and no longer be bullied by their unattractive bosses.

Hua Bao Gang immediately decided to hold a banquet at the Shumen Restaurant, a big hotel outside the community, to celebrate Huashang's victory. Zhu Yinghua, who has always been thrifty, did not object, but immediately called relatives to invite them. I looked down on her at the beginning, and looked down on Hua Baogang and Hua Shang's relatives, please! Let them see how promising the boy was today!

This night, Huashang made his parents out of the limelight. Relatives who usually don't give money and don't pay back the money they owe all honestly come with congratulatory gifts. Don't you dare not come, the parents of the martial arts champion invite you, do you want to die if you don't come? After a banquet, the Hua family has more money. This was unimaginable before. Champions change fate.

Late at night, Hua Baogang, who was overly excited, and Zhu Yinghua both fell asleep. Hua Shang dragged his tired body and climbed into bed, and suddenly heard his sister Hua Sha's laughter in the living room.

This Sasha, my brother won the championship, and he couldn't help laughing out loud at night, and he usually looked like he was always against himself. Hua Shang couldn't help but smile smugly. Today, he's really cool.

He tiptoed into the living room, only to find his sister watching some video in front of the computer in the living room, covering his mouth and smiling as he watched. What was she laughing at? Hua Shang couldn't help but lean over to her to look.

That's a really cool video on the Internet.,The up owner who posted the video is called Steel Hao Fan.。 What is shown in the video is the semi-final between him and Rong Henghao. Oops! That earth-shattering game was actually recorded by someone else?

Huashang is overjoyed. He was still thinking about when he would take the video from his father and upload it to Zhenku.com. I didn't expect someone to have already done this. Could it be that he has fans, a support group, and needs to practice autographing?

What he never did in his previous life is now going to be realized? Rebirth is great! Hua Shang moved a chair and secretly sat next to Hua Sha, stretching his neck to watch the video.

In the video, Rong Henghao danced the Tai Chi sword, stepped on the cloud steps, stuck to his love sword, dragged his body, turned around and circled, and drew ring after ring. He was like a hula hoop, spinning around Rong Henghao, so embarrassed!

Is this me? Am I dreaming? This frustrated person is actually me? Hua Shang was stunned. In his memory, he was a combination of wit and tenacity, a spokesman for bravery and handsomeness, and Seiya Hokage, it was all a footnote to his ass. He is the true peerless hero.

"Three circles on the left, three circles on the right, twisting the neck, twisting the buttocks, ......" The earth-shattering singing of the support group of Hao Fan sounded outside the venue, Fan Xiaoxuan's health song, flooding the audience and shaking the soul!

Hua Shang seemed to hear the muffled sound of various organs in his body exploding one after another. Was that the off-the-field environment like that? How was it completely different from what he remembered?

"Follow Haohao to do sports!" The thunderous roar shook Hua Shang's heartbreak. He's a complete clown!

"Poof...... Wow......" Hua Sha turned her head and saw Hua Shang who was stunned, and her laughter finally burst out.

Huasha has a skill. That's how good it is. When she laughs, her expression is wonderful. Especially when it comes to laughing at Hua Shang. At this moment, the expression on Hua Sha's face is the kind of expression that combines happiness and death, half of it is a smiling face, half of it is a crying face, obviously frowning and bitter, but she beats her chest and her feet, laughing like vomiting.

The psychological monologue is like this: no, stomach ache, stop, I can't laugh anymore, ahahaha, I can't laugh if I don't laugh, it's so painful to can't stop, ahahaha, my intestines are broken, I don't care if I laugh!

Hua Shang stared blankly at himself who was spinning around the screen, and only had a few pure feelings in his heart: weak, helpless, and pitiful.

"Am I so frustrated? I ended up drawing!" Hua Shang was at a loss.

"Brother...... Brother, don't hit me yet, let me calm down, you won later, right?" Hua Sha only had half a breath left, panting and holding Hua Shang's shoulder, and whispered.

"Of course! I ...... You look! right here, I fought back! look!" Hua Shang said excitedly as he pointed to the screen.

However, the video ends.

"Hahahaha......" Hua Sha clutched her stomach and laughed and fell to the ground, rolling on the ground. It's so angry!