Chapter Seventy-Seven, Second Uncle, I'm sorry
After going to Area A, Wang Teng and Mu Qionglan walked around the remaining two battle areas. However, I don't know if it's because the best players are all over the competition, or if the average of these two districts is not enough, Wang Teng didn't see any noteworthy opponents.
Most of the players gave Wang Teng the feeling that he could maneuver with him twice, but unless the seed was blackened, there was absolutely no chance of turning the tables, so he didn't collect any useful information at all.
But Mu Qionglan watched it with relish, pointed to this, and talked about that. Ako, who looks very confident about tomorrow's game.
After walking around, until all the games were over, Wang Teng returned to the players' lounge with Mu Qionglan, who was still unsatisfied.
Because the organizing committee of the competition has just sent a notice, everyone needs to gather in the backstage hall later.
After the competition, the list of the top 32 was also freshly released.
Not surprisingly, the top 10 seeds are on the list, and it is worth mentioning that Wu Cheng is actually among them, and he is ranked fifth among the top 10 seeds.
If it weren't for seeing this list, Wang Teng almost forgot that there was still this person.
γTop 10 Seeded Players: 5th Placeγ
Player's name: Wu Cheng, the son of Wu Liang, the head of the Wu family in Beiyang City. (Photo attached)
Playing Spirit: Swamp Leaping Fish (with photo)
Strength Rating: β β β β
Strength analysis: The heir of the Wu family in Beiyang, his fighting style is very fierce and vicious, he does not give his opponent a chance to breathe, and is good at crushing opponents with ground skills.
Note: Although it is not the strongest, the fight is definitely the most ruthless, and of course the face is also the most smelly.
I'm afraid that this landlord was harmed by Wu Cheng, otherwise he couldn't write the truth so generously.
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At five o'clock in the afternoon, all the arrangements at the venue were nearing the end, so the organizers of the competition gathered all the players who had successfully advanced, which was the first time Wang Teng saw all the seeded players.
But it's useless to see it, because Wang Teng is a little face blind, and if he still wants to observe them one by one, he has to take out his mobile phone and look at it, Wang Teng's idol baggage does not allow him to do such a cheap thing.
However, those Wang Teng who are more characteristic can still be easily remembered.
For example, the person with an idiot smile on his face is Yao Wu, standing in the corner with a stinky face, the person who can feel that kind of perverted gaze from afar must be Wu Cheng.
And the pretty boy standing on Wang Teng's left hand, with the green grassland on his head, and a very hung expression, is not Ma Xiaoming.
As if feeling Wang Teng's gaze, Ma Xiaoming slowly turned his head, just colliding with Wang Teng's cold gaze.
Seeing that the other party saw him, Wang Teng nodded slightly and made a friendly gesture.
However, this seemed a little terrifying to Ma Xiaoming, and he nodded expressionlessly. The cold and ruthless gaze even made Ma Xiaoming shudder.
"What does he mean!"
"Could it be that I discussed with the second uncle about dealing with him, is it impossible!"
"At that time, it was just me and my second uncle, plus a group of dogs......"
"I see! It must be my second uncle's traitor, after all, Wang Teng is now his student! β
"I knew it! None of the men are reliable, and my mom is right! β
"What should I do, looking at Wang Teng like that, I know that he must want to take care of me during the game!"
"How can I repair, how can I be afraid, come and come! Who's afraid of whom! β
"But first......"
Ma Xiaoming silently took out his mobile phone and began to type, the blue light of the mobile phone screen shone on his face, which looked extremely eerie and terrifying.
The content on the phone was: "By the way, Dad, when I went to my second uncle to train yesterday, I found a red romantic receipt with your name written on it, and the credit card he used, I remember that it seems to be done with my mother's mobile phone number, do you know this, Dad (o^?? ^o)γ β
Click send!
"If you go outside, you must first settle inside! I'm sorry Second Uncle, it's you who are unkind first, don't blame me! β
Wang Teng didn't know what kind of family tragedy his friendly nod would be in exchange.
This can't be blamed on Ma Xiaoming, after all, he was beaten so miserably last time, he reluctantly took out all the New Year's money for the past two years to buy ore, so that the scales of the pangolin were raised.
Originally, the previous psychological shadow had not been dispelled, and it was okay to be a little panicked by Wang Teng again, but it was just that Instructor Marven suffered.
"Ah Qiu!"
"Who is arranging Lao Tzu behind his back." Marven sat in the staff office and sneezed hard.
Lin Ziyan on the other side asked with concern: "Teacher Ma, do you have a cold?" β
"Haha, what can I do, I guess it's the kids in the class who are talking about me behind my back." Marven said with a sneer. He has already decided, no matter who it is, the training will be doubled when he comes back, he doesn't need evidence, this is the instinct of the strong.
Lin Ziyan chuckled: "Maybe, by the way, Mr. Ma, I heard that your nephew also participated in this Wanda Cup, how are the results." β
"Although the strength is poor, I still have some confidence in that kid, and there should be no problem in reaching the semifinals."
"Wait a minute, Mr. Lin, I'll answer the phone, hey! Brother ......"
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In addition to these popular seeded players, Wang Teng also found an old acquaintance, and yes, Tian Zhigang also successfully advanced. In this way, the people from Beiyang No. 7 Middle School alone account for three places.
If the media comes tomorrow, Principal Lin is expected to wake up with a smile in his dreams, which is simply a flying achievement.
Like Zhang Liang, Qian Fatzi, and Ivory Mountain Sanjie, these people were eliminated early.
There's no way, I really can't beat it.
Whether it is the sense of command or the cultivation of elves, it is too far behind, and it is not something that can be caught up with a week of assault training.
Just when everyone was waiting impatiently.
At this time, a pot-bellied man came over with a microphone, wiping his sweat with a handkerchief as he walked, and just a few steps from the door to the podium made him walk in the style of a marathon.
With the help of other staff members, he finally moved to the podium.
"Ahem! I am the representative of the organizer of this conference, my surname is Liu Liangjun, everyone calls me Manager Liu. β
Everyone: "......"
Seeing a cold scene below, Liu Liangjun was not embarrassed, he smiled and got down to business.
"First of all, congratulations to all of you for reaching the top 32, from tomorrow there will be various media to follow up and shoot our event, I hope you can be ready."
Everyone: "......"
Are the children so uncute now, seeing that there was another cold scene below, this time Liu Liangjun couldn't get up.
He coughed embarrassedly twice, and then continued: "There are two things to gather everyone together this time, one is to conduct a unified health check on everyone's elves, so as to ensure that when you play tomorrow, your elves are in the best condition." β
Hearing this, Wang Teng showed a meaningful expression.
This should be the last time to screen for the use of forbidden drugs by elves, after all, tomorrow's game is not the same as the previous qualifiers. If there is a scandal during the game, it will not be a matter of slapping the face of the league, but riding on the face of the league.
After all, the previous R fans have been determined to be from Team Rocket, and the police have intervened.
Just when Wang Teng was thinking about it secretly, Liu Liangjun continued: "The second thing is to let everyone conduct an on-site draw to determine the opponent of tomorrow's game, after all, there will be two promotion matches tomorrow, in order to ensure everyone's rest time, so the draw can only be carried out in advance, I hope you can understand." β
At this time, there was finally movement below, and a few words such as "Okay" and "Got it, dead fat" rang out.
This made Liu Liangjun almost cry without being moved, and hurriedly arranged for the staff to conduct elf inspections and lottery matters for these little ancestors.
There were not many people, and after a while, it was Wang Teng's turn.
He opened the note in his hand, and it was player 3685. So he opened the official website and checked, and the opponent was a woman who looked quite old, and she had to be twenty-five or sixteen years old.
And this woman is also one of the top ten seeded players, named Ru Mei, who is good at using grass elves and has a professional ...... Student!
Well! It's not scientific!
The two illegal buildings on her chest alone are not something she can explain at her current age!
However, Wang Teng didn't get too entangled, his face was just dry and boneless, maybe those two lumps would also affect the speed of throwing the ball.
He turned around and walked off the podium, just in time to meet Ru Mei who was passing by.
She first had a surprised expression on her face, and then covered her mouth and chuckled: "Oh, you are Wang Teng, I didn't expect my opponent tomorrow to be a handsome guy, so lucky." β
"Hmmm......"
"That handsome guy, you must be merciful tomorrow." Ru Mei blinked her eyes and said delicately.
"Oh......"
After the death double attack, Wang Teng didn't speak, and walked straight past her.
"Cut, what's the spirit! It's amazing to be handsome. Ru Mei pursed her lips and stomped her feet dissatisfiedly, and the two illegal buildings on her chest also jumped up and down with these two blows.
This scene saw that the males next to him had a dry mouth, after all, there were still a few people like Wang Teng who had no distractions.
"According to the old decay, I can only see this milk and big bra."
"Damn, my husband is high, can you give a detailed answer below?"
"Hehe, the Buddha said that you can't say it, you can't say it!"
"Uncle, come, borrow one to speak."
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"Oops! The one in front of me who threw the milk, it's okay to go home and shake it! Who's to slap in someone's face for a while. Mu Qionglan walked out from behind her, with a look of disgust.
"You!"
"Tut-tut......"
Ru Mei snorted coldly at first, then suddenly glanced at Mu Qionglan's chest, walked over proudly with her head held high, and bumped her shoulder.
This made the illegal building on her chest start to crumble again.
"Tian Zhigang, if it's a man, don't stop me!"
"You see I'm not going to pull off her two lumps of meat!"
Alas, women's wars are always so cruel......
After a while, Tian Zhigang and Mu Qionglan also finished drawing their respective opponents, and their luck was not bad, they did not draw seeded players, but their strength was still not to be underestimated.
Seeing that today's things were almost over, Wang Teng said a word to them and turned to leave.
After all, my mother is still here, God knows how many friends she has added, if she doesn't leave at this time, let alone when!
However, as soon as he walked out of the door of the gymnasium, the mobile phone in Wang Teng's pocket vibrate, and Wang Teng took out the mobile phone and looked at it, and suddenly his blood surged.
"I'm Tian Zhigang, I must work hard tomorrow?? (?? ^o^??)??β
If you don't say it, I know that you are Tian Zhigang! You didn't even let out a fart just now, so you had to send a text message saying that all the current martial artists communicate like this.
However, Wang Teng finally understood why Zhang Jiayi loved to text him so much. Maybe it's only in text messages that he can feel love...... Ahem cahem camaraderie.
In order to make Tian Zhigang's face passable, Wang Teng gritted his teeth and replied: "Well, you are also (???) _??)β
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At this moment, Wang Teng decided that in the future, Tian Zhigang would only call and not send text messages. Because, he was really afraid that one day he couldn't help but drop his phone.