Chapter 137: First Victory
The competition system of the Xiaowu Holy Grail is not complicated, and there are a total of twelve sub-divisions in the fourteen states of the second region, and the competition rules of each region are basically the same.
Taking the Jizhou Division as an example, the organizer selects 32 finalists through the audition, and then selects the top 16 in the state through the group round-robin, and then determines the state ranking by the knockout round and the loser's group qualifying, and finally the champion, runner-up and third runner-up form a team to represent the Jizhou Division in the global group round-robin.
In addition to the capital Yedu, other cities in the state have been in a poor, backward and closed situation for a long time, and the reason why Yedu can become a big city in the second region second only to Tianjing and Linhai is not only because of the support of the federal high-level policies, but also because this prosperous capital has sucked the blood of the surrounding and even the cities in the state.
Lack of resources means lack of fresh blood, the previous seventeen Xiaowu Holy Cup, almost all the players who represented Jizhou in the main competition came from the high-ranking families of Yedu.
This time to participate in the Xiaowu Holy Cup, Jiang Huiyin's goal is to play in the state, and Jiang Mubai's expectation for her is to score in the top three and represent Jizhou in the global group round-robin.
If this goal can really be achieved, Jiang Mubai can still touch the light of this little girl and go to Tianjing.
"It's getting started." Shi Guangwen was full of interest.
Hearing the bell, he was finally willing to put down the comic book and return to the real world.
"Well, Huiyin has gone to the competition area." Jiang Mubai nodded, and while replying, he observed the players from all over Jizhou in the competition area.
The competition format of the audition is very interesting, there are a total of 16 rings in the hall on the first floor of the Yanwu Building, and there are a total of 108 seats in the competition area, but there are thousands of players from various cities in Jizhou to participate, which means that there are still 8 or 900 players left in the viewing area at the beginning of the audition.
Every quarter of an hour, the organizer will randomly select 32 players from the competition area to compete on the stage, and the loser will be eliminated and the winner will receive points, which means that a total of 64 players will be eliminated from the competition every hour.
In addition, after accumulating three wins on the day, players must take the initiative to leave the competition area.
If there are not enough contestants who take the initiative to enter the competition area, the organizer will randomly select the contestants who have not yet appeared on the stage to fill the vacant seats until the number of contestants is eliminated to only 32.
The points obtained from defeating opponents in the audition cannot be counted in the group round-robin match, but they can be exchanged for all kinds of commemorative gifts in the Yanwu Building, so Jiang Huiyin immediately squeezed into the competition area to occupy a seat after the bell rang, rubbing his hands excitedly, waiting to earn points and exchange for gift bags.
"Hey." Shi Guangwen sighed, shook his head, and said, "When the Tianjing Martial Arts Association opened the first Xiaowu Holy Grail, I was thirteen years old. By the time the Jizhou Martial Arts Association opened the Jizhou Division, I was already past the age to participate, which is a pity. ”
Pity.
I heard Senior Brother Shi say this word again.
Thinking about the frequency of the word pity in his mouth, Jiang Mubai couldn't help but feel sad for him, if it weren't for the regrets of his thirty years of life, who would put "pity" on his lips?
"The Jizhou team has played for 14 years and got back six silver belts and eight copper belts, and I don't know how it will be this year." Shi Guangwen's eyes were staring at the big screen when he spoke, and he didn't notice the sympathy in his junior brother's eyes at all.
Xiaowu Holy Grail has no medals, gold medals, silver medals, and bronze medals have been replaced with martial arts belts, and the Jizhou Division has won six runners-up and eight third places in 14 years, and they are the top three every year, but they have never won the championship trophy.
If you think about it, it seems that this is the background of the plot designed for the dark horse-style protagonist.
However, with Jiang Huiyin's current strength, even the top three in the state are hanging, not to mention Zhang Chiyuan, who was beaten by her as a sandbag.
"Ah, Mao Dake!" A martial arts student who stayed in the viewing area pointed to the big screen and shouted, "Mao Da is from our school, right?" She's coming! ”
The parents of the students gathered looked at Mao Dake's parents together, and Mao Dake's father smiled and nodded.
Under the gaze of thousands of people, thirty-two children walked out of the competition area, and thirty of them stood in the ring and posed, observing each other, only Mao Dake and her opponent stared directly at the referee.
"Game on!"
The host broke off, the referee whistled, Mao Dake raised his hands high, and as soon as he opened his mouth, he heard the boy standing opposite her shouting: "I admit defeat!" ”
Without the slightest hesitation, the boy turned and got out of the ring.
The referee waved his arm at Mao Dake, who had a demented expression, and shouted: "Mao Dake, win!" ”
Such a dramatic scene was not new in the eyes of the spectators, Mao Dake pursed his lips, returned to the competition area and exchanged the points picked up for nothing for a few packs of snacks, and shared them with Jiang Huiyin and Zhang Chiyuan.
The children who were fighting in the ring were divided one after another, and the first round of random matching ended in less than three minutes.
Just like Shi Guangwen said, most of the children in the audition will only be rigid, and it looks like that, but in fact, there are just more martial arts routines than Wang Baquan.
After another ten minutes or so, the names on the big screen began to beat.
"Jiang Huiyin! See! Jiang Huiyin is about to play! ”
Several martial arts class students looked at each other, their faces excited and afraid.
"Hudy?" Teacher Zheng read out the name of Jiang Huiyin's opponent, stood on tiptoe and looked at the ring, then looked at Jiang Mubai with a worried face, and said, "Hu Di is a seeded player from Baihe Martial Arts School, and he has the strength to enter the round-robin tournament and compete for the rankings." ”
Jiang Mubai glanced at the boy who was a head taller than Jiang Huiyin in the ring, and said with a smile: "But he is unlucky." ”
Teacher Zheng opened his mouth, but stopped talking.
"Jiang Huiyin! Come on! A tall martial arts student put his hands in front of his mouth and shouted in the direction of the ring, "Beat him!" Beat him up like you usually beat us! ”
After all, they are alumni, and they usually don't like each other, but they will still unite when they encounter foreign enemies.
However, there was a lot of noise in the martial arts building, Jiang Huiyin didn't hear the students of the martial arts class cheering for her, she took a deep breath, then slowly spit it out, quietly looked at the opponent, and waited for the whistle to sound.
She was looking at Hu Di, and Hu Di was looking at her, the difference was that she was looking at Hu Di's shoulders, elbows, hips, and knees, and Hu Di was looking at her face.
"Game on!"
As soon as the host's voice fell, Jiang Huiyin took the lead in launching an offensive.
When Hu Di came to the stage, he first set up a boxing fight, and when he saw Jiang Huiyin rushing over, he subconsciously raised his hand to block, but he didn't expect Jiang Huiyin to make a false move, turned his fist into a claw and pressed his wrist to push forward, and then kicked his leg and hit his abdomen with his knees.
After eating a knee blow, Hu Di was in unbearable pain, and pushed Jiang Huiyin away with his physical advantage, and then held his abdomen and stepped back.
Jiang Huiyin took advantage of the victory to pursue, punching and kicking without any discipline, but Hu Di couldn't beat it.
I can't count how many times I was beaten, Hu Di, who had a blue nose and swollen face, was unable to support it, and raised his hands and shouted with a crying voice: "Admit defeat!" Stop fighting, I'll throw in the towel! ”
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