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Just twenty minutes later, a domineering side leak took down Demacia.

Meng Hui's top single sword demon took out seven heads, with a total head score of nine to one, and none of the defense towers were dropped, directly destroying the Demacia team.

"What's the matter, are you still looking for abuse?"

After the first game, the five people of the domineering side leakage team walked out of the room, and Yang Liang said with a smile to the Silver Hand team who were watching the game next to him.

On the other side, the Qingfeng team, who was also watching the game, saw the domineering side leak and won the victory, and all five team members were overjoyed. Meng Hui and they can finish beating the Demacia team, and it is not a problem to beat the Silver Hand team.

As a result, they won without a fight.

But Song Zhenjie, the captain of the Qingfeng team, smiled a little ashamed, since it is a competitive game, how can you have this kind of luck mentality, how can the team's heart be considered a fluke joy now, this is completely fearful!

Looking at the joy of the four teammates around him, Zong Xinpeng shook his head helplessly, maybe their inner desire was just to be able to participate in the Hundred Schools League, unlike Meng Hui, who purely pursued the top competition and defeated the opponent with strength, not with luck, not with any despicable means.

Ask yourself, aren't you the same, isn't what you want in your heart to be the most real competition!

Take them to play in the 100 Schools League, then disband the team, and chase down the inner things by yourself, this kind of thing is not an ordinary game, they are really not suitable for continuing.

"I watched the game just now, you played really well, whether it was individual strength or team cooperation, in less than a month, you were able to quickly improve to such a level. To say that a month ago we had the strength to fight, but now we are no longer domineering opponents! ”

"Huh! Originally, we didn't want to play this game with you, but we couldn't stand Gao Xue's sarcasm and rumors, so we challenged the Qingfeng team, but I didn't expect you to join as well, I think, Gao Xue should have also found Song Zhenjie! ”

"Gao Xue?"

The five people of the domineering side leakage team silently recited these two words in their hearts, left Rongdong City, and came to Gao Xue again, what kind of trouble is this, I really don't understand what these people are thinking!

"Okay, I wish you all a good result in the 100 Schools League, let's go!"

An Ziguang, the captain of the Silver Hand team, said indifferently, and then smiled slightly at Meng Hui with his teammates and left the Thor Internet Cafe.

"Aren't you fighting?"

"No more fighting!"

Meng Hui looked at the back of the Silver Hand team leaving, and couldn't help but admire An Ziguang, the captain of the Silver Hand team, why? It must be his calm demeanor.

At this time, the children's shoes who came to watch the game on the spot couldn't stop sighing when they saw that the Silver Hand team had left. The domineering side leakage team finished abusing the Demacia team, and the Silver Hand team chose to give up, it seems that the team of the second level of high school is still not ordinary, and many prejudiced high level three students have also changed their concepts and redefined the strength of the domineering side leakage team.

"Alas!" Watching the Silver Hand team go away, Zhao Bin shook his head and sighed.

"What's wrong?" Yang Liang asked suspiciously.

I've already won the game, shouldn't I be happy, why do I still look like a dead person at home.

"Hey!" Zhao Bin continued to mourn and shake his head.

"Damn, your family is fine!"

Yang Liang's sudden words made the others stunned for a moment, it couldn't be that something really happened.

"your lungs, your family is the one who has something to do!" Zhao Bin glanced at Yang Liang and continued: "I haven't gotten the head before the competition is over, and...... And the Silver Hand team left without fighting, hey, there is nothing saddest in the world than this, before you get a head, the game is over! ”

Zhao Bin said intently, the performance of crying and mourning was in shape, and he almost shed tears.

"Haha," Yang Liang sneered and said, "It turns out that it's because of this, I thought your family was dead!" ”

"Damn," Zhao Bin once again viciously threw a contempt at Yang Liang and said, "Yang Liang, you are still finished, your family is dead!" ”

"Alright, stop making trouble!" Meng Hui smiled and said, "As long as you win the game, people are heads and clouds!" ”

Just as the five of them were giggling, the Demacia team learned that the Silver Hand team had left, and the five of them walked out of the competition room and walked over to Meng Hui.

Zong Xinpeng was the first to speak: "I didn't expect that in less than a month, you would become so powerful!" ”

Seeing that the person in front of him was Zong Xinpeng, Yang Liang looked at it with disgust, then looked to the side and said: "Of course this is necessary, we will not always do some despicable and bad things like some people." ”

Although Zong Xinpeng did not participate in Yang Xiao's action, Yang Liang and Rong Dongcheng's conflict with them was not a day or two, he participated in the two big fights, and he was the closest to Rong Dongcheng, and that knife almost killed Yang Xiao, which made people have to hate.

"Actually!" Zong Xinpeng explained: "I stopped him when he made a move, but .........! ”

"Stop!"

Zhao Bin interrupted Zong Xinpeng's words, and then said: "It's ridiculous, what are you doing here, explaining this?" Hehe, if my brother stabbed you, would I say that it had nothing to do with me? ”

Yang Liang raised his finger and pointed at Zong Xinpeng, and said with a sneer: "Zong Xinpeng, let me tell you, you will appear in front of me less in the future, don't think that Rong Dongcheng will let you go if he is expelled." Although you played well, but your teammates' skills are too bad, if you are still looking for abuse, please find a few resistant, Ang! ”

When the other four members of the Demacia team heard Yang Liang's words of contempt, they all immediately became angry and wanted to hug them, but they were pulled by Zong Xinpeng in front of them.

"Okay, I will!"

Zong Xinpeng said to Yang Liang with a smile, and then walked out first through the crowd of onlookers, and the four people of the Demacia team behind him shot at Yang Liang with a fierce gaze and strode out.

"I'll wait!" Yang Liang beckoned to Zong Xinpeng, who was far away.

All the spectators at the scene witnessed this scene, and most of them knew about the dispute between them, and the fact that Rong Dongcheng was notified of the opening of the school by the whole school also caused a sensation in the entire school at that time, so the domineering side leakage team experienced these things, but it received more and more applause and more attention.

Therefore, this time on behalf of Chenguang High School in the 100 School League, it has gathered the attention of teachers and students of the entire school.

Many students came to Thor Internet Cafe to watch the game today, although it was only a short twenty minutes to over, but they witnessed the dialogue between the domineering side leakage team and the other two teams, and saw that the Silver Hand team gave up the game, so the applause was endless.

"Alright, that's the end of today's training, let's go home!"

Meng Hui stretched his waist and accentuated his tone when he said the word training.

Zeng Youlan pulled Meng Hui's arm, beckoned to Yang Liang and the others, "Bye-bye!" Brother Xiaohui and I will leave first! "As time goes by, the day of the start of the 100 School League is getting closer and closer.

Countless teams are in full swing to prepare, and the tense and expectant atmosphere spreads among all the participating teams.

Whether it is Meng Hui's domineering side leakage team or Xiao Yan's Xiao Se Qianqiu team, in less than a week, the level of everyone in the team has been raised by a lot.

Originally, video games brought players relaxation and happiness, but after adding the term e-sports, it is not very pure entertainment. Think about it, entertainment brings people comfort and pleasure, it is free from the pressure of heavy work tasks, no sweaty fatigue, no time and rules.

Esports, on the other hand, is a competitive sport, and it takes a lot of time to train to get honors, and in some cases, it is also a profession. Since it's work, there's no such thing as ease.

Pressure, sweat, and hard work are all indispensable......

After the domineering side leakage team has Zeng Youlan, a tactical analyst, whether it is basic skills, the choice of heroes, or the mastery of various tactics, they have improved very quickly.

Seeing the rapid improvement of the team's level, Zeng Youlan was also a little surprised.

When I was solo with Yang Liang and Meng Hui, I made a rough prediction about the ability of the entire team. Although the team's awareness and cooperation are good, they are relatively blind in the matching of the lineup and the formulation of tactics. But after a few days of guidance, Zeng Youlan found that their ability to understand and master was still relatively strong.

They can understand and use the lineup and tactics proposed by themselves in a very short period of time, such as the tactics of using cautious line containment, Poke flow, big move flow, line change tactics, double AP lineup, double AD lineup, etc.

Among them, Zeng Youlan was most surprised by Meng Hui, after absorbing the tactics he had instilled, he could also add his own thoughts when he played on the spot, making the already perfect tactical update flexible, and made changes in many details.

In addition to these, Meng Hui's own level of ordering has also improved greatly. These circumstances gave Zeng Youlan hope, the hope of winning the championship in the 100 Schools League.

At this moment, there are still three days left before the opening of the 100 Schools League.

After a week of continuous training, it all came to a halt today, and all the members of the team went home.

Because today is September 19th, Thursday, the 15th day of the eighth month of the lunar calendar, the Mid-Autumn Festival, the legal holiday, and a day off.

Therefore, today the entire Huaxia region seems to be particularly relaxed and bustling. Compared with Saturday and Sunday, the people who went out today are really crowded, shoulder to shoulder, and look at each other. From early in the morning, the highways in the entire city of Oolong are constantly roaring, the buses are all overcrowded, and there are long queues at the subway station ticket points.

Although the Mid-Autumn Festival is only a short day, people's desire for this day is far better than the weekend rest, in the busy life, many people have become accustomed to continuing to work on the weekend, but also longing for that day off. However, they still start work on time every weekend, so this day off is undoubtedly a mandatory rest for them.

Like everyone who goes out shopping, Meng Hui's family also started today's happy rest day.

Wang Yiyan and Zeng Youlan got up early and began to prepare the first hearty breakfast of the Mid-Autumn Festival for everyone. And Meng Hui, Meng Chaosheng, and Meng Huo's ancestors and grandchildren went to the park for morning exercises.

A large number of people had already poured into Xiuse Park, a park very close to Xiuli Villa, early in the morning, and as for running, there was no smooth track, so Meng Hui and his son found a small open space and began to practice Tai Chi with Meng Huo.

"Tai Chi is unique in terms of technique and distinctive characteristics. It requires static braking, overcoming rigidity with softness, avoiding reality and emptiness, leveraging strength, advocating that everything should be based on objectivity, living with others, and stagnation by oneself. "If he doesn't move, he will move first", "the last to strike, first to come", bring in the opponent, make him weightless and miss, or disperse and transfer the opponent's strength, take advantage of the weakness, and fight back with all his might. ”

"He does not move, he does not move. He moved slightly, and he moved first. The strength is like loose and not loose, the exhibition will not be exhibited, and the strength will continue. He also said: "First in the heart, then in the body." Loose abdomen and qi into shares. "God is calm and quiet, engraved in the heart. Remember that nothing is still, nothing is still. Pull back and forth, and sink into the spine. Solid spirit inside, external comfort. Walking like a cat, luck like a thread. The whole body is intended to be spiritual, not to qi. In the qi is stagnant, and those who have qi are powerless. Those who have no air are pure. Breath like wheels. The waist is like an axle. ”

A set of 24-style Taijiquan under the guidance of Meng Huo, Meng Chaosheng and Meng Hui completed the practice in a decent way. If you look at it from a distance, the movements of the three people seem to be the same, but Meng Huo's movements are very casual.

But at close range, Meng Hui behind Meng Huo is completely different from Meng Chaosheng. The former's forehead was already sweating, and the latter was still silent in the bleak air of an autumn morning.

Like Meng Hui, although Meng Huo didn't sweat so much in his old age, he was also slightly wheezing.

After the cross, after Meng Huo finished playing the twenty-fourth style, he turned to Meng Chaosheng and said, "Haha! Chaosheng, you see that your punching Lian Hui'er is not as good, only the shape has no intention, let alone the strength of it. ”

Meng Chaosheng said with a smile: "Dad, my son is afraid that your son will not be able to learn this unique skill, I don't have this talent!" ”

Looking at the sweat on his son's head and his father's wheezing voice, Meng Chaosheng shook his head and sighed to himself. Although I have done a good job, I can't always find what they mean every time I fight, let alone integrate those strengths that overcome rigidity with softness, so after the fight, it seems to have made two strokes, and I didn't consume any strength at all.

"Tai Chi requires single-mindedness, full attention, will, internal and external triad, continuous, and all in one go. These subtle, complex, and unique exercise methods and requirements are integrated into the Tai Chi practice process, which is a good exercise for the brain. Then adjust the functions of the body's various systems to make them tend to normal, and the organs are strong and powerful, so as to prevent diseases, cure diseases, strengthen the body, and defend the body. ”

Meng Hui wiped the sweat on his forehead with his sleeve, walked over and said with both hands. He is very interested in these things taught by his grandfather, and it is inevitable that he will have to show off his knowledge at this time, which can not only make his grandfather happy, but also make his father happy.

Then he turned his head to Meng Chaosheng and said, "Dad, so grandpa rarely gets sick." The last time I had a cold, it was fine for two days. And you, after becoming a coach, have learned to be lazy, and the amount of exercise is definitely not as strong as before, so now you are always sick. ”

"Ugh! Is there such a situation? Meng Chaosheng frowned and said.

After listening to Meng Hui's words, Meng Huo was happy, as an elder, he was naturally overjoyed to see the younger generation grow up. Moreover, Meng Hui also inherited his understanding of traditional knowledge and martial arts, and was very satisfied.

So Meng Huo looked at Meng Hui with a satisfied smile and stroked the black and white beard on his chin, then turned his head to look at Meng Chaosheng and said: "Chaosheng, your knowledge as Lao Tzu is not as good as your son now, you have to study hard with Meng Hui, the philosophy in Tai Chi is endless." ”

"Oh!" Meng Chaosheng was stunned for a moment and hurriedly responded: "I know, I must study!" Learn by all means! ”

Although he is not old, he is also in his forties, although he does not have a huge career, but he also has a stable job, a virtuous wife, and two sons.

Meng Huo said a little mischievously: "Don't always pat my ass, you know how to deal with me, this old man, it is no different for you to learn and teach pigs to fly, you know how to deal with me as an old man!" ”

Meng Hui and his son couldn't help laughing, as the saying goes, old children, old children, it really looks true, the usually unfathomable old man is so humorous and funny today, it is really unexpected.

"Grandpa, when did you become so humorous!" Meng Hui held back a laugh and said.

"I'm very humorous, it's just not obvious enough!"

As soon as these words came out, Meng Hui's father and son were speechless for a while.........

After a few words of conversation and laughter, Meng Huo pulled the two of them and continued to practice the 48 styles of Taijiquan. Compared with the 24-style simplified Taijiquan, the 48-style is the improvement of the simplified Taijiquan, which is mainly based on Yang-style Taijiquan, and absorbs some footwork, body methods, and techniques of Chen-style, Wu-style, Sun-style and other schools.

Although there are many schools of Taijiquan, and the changes in the style of moves are different, Meng Huo has practiced martial arts for so many years and has mastered them all, as the saying goes, ten thousand volumes are inseparable from their origins, and the styles of various schools are nothing more than derived from Chen's Taijiquan, so it is not difficult to master each school, but it is difficult to master.

After Meng Chaosheng played a few styles, he couldn't feel the artistic conception at all, so he simply sat aside and became an audience.

And Meng Huo didn't care, and continued to practice with Meng Hui. At this time, the number of people in Xiuse Park also increased a lot, and the people who watched the two grandfathers and grandsons boxing also gathered around.

Of course, there are many disciples and Taoist friends whom Meng Huo has instructed over the years.

"Smack, smack, smack, smack!"

After the forty-eight fight, there was applause all around.

An old man in black walked over and said with a smile: "Haha, Meng Lao's boxing skills are really extraordinary, just now he turned around and swung the lotus, bent the bow to shoot the tiger, and left the tail of the bird, and the cross hand seems to have a feeling of transcendence of the ordinary!" ”

"Oops, it turned out to be an old friend of Canglong." After Meng Huo put away his fist, he said with a smile: "Are you saying that I am about to enter the ground?" I haven't lived long enough! ”

"This should be your grandson, it's a good fight!"

"Haha! It's still far from it. Meng Huo turned his head and waved his hand to Meng Hui and said, "Hui'er, come and meet your grandfather!" ”

Meng Hui walked over with a smile and said with a fist salute: "Grandpa Cang! ”

"Hmm!" Canglong looked at Meng Hui with a satisfied smile. After that, the two old men began to talk.

Since they are all boxers, they naturally have to have a fight, and they fought for nearly half an hour without winning or losing, and just when Meng Hui was looking at it, both of them were tired and panting and stopped.

"Dad, it's not early, it's time to go back for breakfast!" Meng Chaosheng reminded Meng Huo.

Meng Huo can only be unsatisfied, if today is not the Mid-Autumn Festival, according to his previous character, even if he doesn't eat breakfast, if he can't tell the winner in one round, he will have to play a few rounds before it ends.

Therefore, after greeting Canglong, he left the park and walked home unwillingly.

"Hui'er, Hui'er!"

"Ah, grandpa!"

Along the way, Meng Hui recalled the exchange just now, recalled the smooth movements of his grandfather and Canglong, and knew that Meng Huo reacted only after the second sound.

"Have you noticed, in fact, my move of Twin Peaks Piercing Ears just now has the upper hand, and the next move can be transformed into a crosshand to knock him back."

Meng Hui meditated for a moment and said with a smile: "I know, it's grandpa's subordinates who are merciful, right?" ”

Meng Huo acquiesced to Meng Hui's rhetorical question, stroked his beard and said: "In fact, the old man Canglong is not best at boxing, but ancient philosophy, among which the most proficient is the Mo family in the Warring States Period, if you are interested in the future, you can go to him to learn, by the way, he lives in the Manyue Building next to the beautiful villa!" ”

"Okay!" Meng Hui responded.

Recalling the Warring States period learned in history, which period was one of the most serious and protracted eras of division and confrontation in Chinese history, and countries were fighting endlessly, so it was called "Warring States" by later generations.

The most profound influence on Meng Hui was the Mohist research on mechanics, geometry, optics, etc., among which he was most interested in machinery, which played a significant role in daily life and the war at that time.

Thinking of this, Meng Hui touched his right leg and shook his head, I don't know if the Mo family's mechanical manufacturing at that time had made a prosthetic.

Then he laughed again, and put the ridiculous idea behind him. and Meng Huo, Meng Chaosheng talked and laughed all the way back home.