Chapter Twenty-Four: Gilot
When Muyang and Sith return to the hotel, they find that they have become celebrities. Many disciples of the middle and small schools came forward to greet them accompanied by the leading teacher, and that enthusiastic attitude made Mu Yang feel the enthusiasm of this world for the first time.
"Haha, you young people talk to each other, and I won't participate."
Sith laughed, and drank with the leading teachers of other schools with a satisfied face.
Mu Yang, who stayed, seemed quite helpless, but it was okay to take this opportunity to meet some friends! Just like the Monkey King in the original book, didn't he get acquainted with a large group of companions through the world's first martial arts club?
People are from strange to slowly familiar, in a class, it may not be easy for poor students and top students to take the initiative to talk, but top students take the initiative to lower their stature and talk to poor students, the effect is definitely different. This is the same as the goddess chasing the boy.
However, what Mu Yang didn't expect was that just when he was chatting happily with a group of "bad students", Wuting, an uninvited guest, actually joined in. Wu Ting's figure is relatively burly, somewhat like Gula, one of the "Ten Holy Demon Guides" in the Demon Tail, but he looks younger and has more clear eyebrows than Gula.
The two hit it off at first sight and found that each other's values and understanding of martial arts were surprisingly compatible. If you can't figure out whether the monks of Duolin Temple can drink, Mu Yang wants to have a drink with him.
Time is short, and the night is like cold water.
In the end, Mu Yang still didn't drink, talked with Wuting until late at night, and fell asleep when he returned to his room.
Early the next morning, the world's No. 1 martial arts club officially opened the quarterfinals.
If the matches in the first eight major regions are just appetizers, then the quarterfinals are the core of bringing together the essence of the world's first martial arts club.
Out of the importance of each game in the quarterfinals, starting from the quarterfinals, everyone moved to the big ring, and each game was no longer held in parallel.
Through the on-site draw, the opponents and the order of the competition are decided, which is the same as in later generations.
After drawing lots, Mu Yang came to the stand, which is specially prepared for the players in the quarterfinals and their divisions, and has a broader vision.
The first to start is Chizuru-ryu's Liss vs. Barney of the Crossfist faction.
This is a close match, full of ornamentation, Barney of the cross boxing school is a strong man with a height of 1.8 meters, good at cross boxing, one move and one style of opening and closing, the whole process is open and hanging, very explosive; And Lisi, who is a thousand cranes, is a small and delicate beauty, less than one meter six tall, soft and agile, with long hair fluttering, good at dodging and inches.
The two are rigid and soft, one tall and one petite, staged a realistic beauty and beast, which made everyone present applaud again and again.
Mu Yang and Sith watched carefully in the audience, and when they were commenting, they didn't forget to think seriously, if they were themselves, how should they deal with it?
Mu Yang looked at it very seriously, of course, not because of the beautiful appearance of the Lisi contestant, in fact, she was indeed quite beautiful, but Mu Yang's focus was not on this, he was more eager to learn from it by observing other people's battles.
Martial artists need to constantly forge ahead, and any complacency or slackness may make them stand still or even fall behind.
Compared with other earthlings, Mu Yang knows better how terrible this world is. In the universe, there are not a few ruthless characters who destroy the world and even use the planet as marbles, and the potential of the earthlings is not outstanding, if you don't work hard to catch up, you can really only be slaughtered in the future.
This point, only when you enter the world of Dragon Ball, can you realize that it is by no means as interesting as you see on TV or discs.
In fact, if a person lives on a planet that is about to be destroyed at any time, and he knows this, then he will not be able to find it interesting, and some will probably only have a heavy pressure left, and then practice more energetically.
Nothing is more flagellant than a life-threatening crisis.
Liz and Barney's match lasted more than 20 minutes, and the spectacle debut was a great start to the quarterfinals, drawing applause from the crowd, and Liz won by a narrow margin, but Barney also received applause from the crowd.
The following games were one after another, and it was Muyang's turn to play again.
His opponent is Ji Luo from the ordinary mountain village, this is a dark-skinned teenager, who may not be as old as Muyang, and it is said that he has not received formal martial arts instruction, but he can reach the quarterfinals of the world's first martial arts club, which shows that his strength is not weak.
After taking the stage, Mu Yang glanced at the other party with a serious face, "He didn't receive formal guidance, but he was able to enter the quarterfinals by himself, it seems that his talent is very good." ”
This Gilot may be a Achilobe-esque figure.
In fact, since the draw was drawn against Gilo, others felt that Muyang's luck was good, Gilo was the least favored of the top eight players, and this game was basically won.
"It's game on."
As the whistle sounded at the beginning, Mu Yang and Ji Luo on the opposite side all looked straight and put on an attacking posture.
This is a game without much suspense, Mu Yang's combat power is much higher than Gilo's, and it didn't take long for Ji Luo to fall under Mu Yang's offensive and finally lose.
"Thank you, I learned a lot from this game." After the game, Gilo's sincere voice rang in my ears.
Mu Yang looked at Ji Luo unexpectedly, and his good opinion of him suddenly increased.
"No thanks, if you can receive formal instruction, you can become stronger, are you interested in worshipping a certain big martial arts school?"
Ji Luo shook his head and said, "No, at least not yet, I want to work hard with my own efforts, and I don't want to be bound by the framework of my predecessors......"
Mu Yang was stunned when he heard this, and looked at him differently.
This Jilo seems to be a person like himself, and he has his own pursuits. But without the guidance of predecessors, there is more chance of entering the misunderstanding, and in the end you may be able to get out of the misunderstanding, but it will take a lot of time.
A good teacher can save people a lot of detours, and the experience of predecessors is also worth learning.
But then again, experience is a thing that also depends on the person, if you meet a teacher who is not of a high level, then experience is a harmful thing, it will lead you deeper into the mistakes.
Seeing the firm belief in Ji Luo's eyes, Mu Yang nodded, jumped out of the ring and said nothing more.
Sith watched from the edge of the ring, with a very appreciative face: "This Gilo is a good seedling who practices martial arts, although I don't agree with his point of view, but this persistence deserves our respect." ”
"Yes, but it's a road that is destined to be difficult." Mu Yang also sighed, but he also brought this sentence to himself in his heart.
According to the memories brought by the "previous life", Mu Yang can ensure that he will not take too many detours in the early stage of cultivation, but once he reaches the later stage, the level of the earth will not be able to keep up with his own development, and at that time, he may have to carve out a path with his own understanding, just like Ji Luo.
It was also a road that was destined to be difficult.