Chapter Seventy-Five: Shady

"Xiaocheng! Wen Dao, look!"

Hua Liang's face was overjoyed, and he shouted, Cheng's face flashed above the TV, the camera didn't pay too much attention, and he pouted again: "Why don't you give Xiaocheng more shots?"

Fang Wendao said modestly: "Xiaocheng's strength is not enough, the camera must be aimed at the six favorites Tianjiao." Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Fang Wenxue nodded, just about to make a speech.

"It's coming, it's coming, who eats the fruit. ”

Fang Cheng's mother, Chen Rong, walked over and placed the two fruit bowls on the small table in front of the sofa, Fang Wenmin also smiled and put down a few cups in turn.

Fang Wenxue's wife took the boiling kettle and poured it in turn.

Grandpa Fang Cheng said with emotion: "Wen Dao, if it weren't for the fact that Literature saw the list of young martial artists on TV last month and found Xiao Cheng's name, he specially asked you, do you plan to keep it hidden." ”

This matter is also coincidental, Fang Wenxue was idle at home that day, watching TV programs at random, and happened to see Fang Cheng's name, and he was the representative of the young martial artists of Yunhai.

At that time, he was stunned, wasn't Fang Cheng in Yunhai University, he searched on the Internet, and really found the information of this martial arts Tianjiao "Fang Cheng": a freshman at Yunhai University, the youngest martial artist in the history of the youth competition!

At this time, he was taken aback, and hurriedly called his eldest brother Fang Wendao to test his tone.

So...... As a result, today's Fang Cheng's small home is crowded with people, except for Fang Cheng's grandmother, almost all the relatives who can come have come.

Chen Rong smiled proudly: "Ouch, isn't it because I'm afraid that Xiaocheng won't play well, and I didn't tell everyone." Besides, it's not a big deal. ”

Not a big deal?

All of them have participated in the Huaguo Youth Martial Arts Tournament, and only 120 young martial artists have participated in the election of the entire country's population of 2 billion! Not to mention the subsequent achievements, being able to participate in this kind of event is a great event to glorify the ancestors and glorify the hometown!

The mood of everyone is complicated and embarrassing, what is complicated is Fang Cheng's terrifying talent, a bright future, and what is embarrassing is Chen Rong's modesty, which obviously treats them as outsiders!

Hua Liang broke the deadlock and laughed a few times: "Sister-in-law Rong, you are really humble, Xiaocheng can participate in this kind of event, he is a big hero in Linjiang City!"

After all, these days in Linjiang City, there are no genius martial artists, and the martial arts industry is scarce and backward.

Chen Rong listened to Hua Liang's words, and her mood was more than cheerful to describe?

She couldn't help but think of the self-created poem again: The spring breeze is proud, and the old lady's son is amazing.

It's more than twenty years, oh no, she hasn't enjoyed it since she was a child.

Grandpa Fang Cheng also smiled and said: "Xiao Rong, you are too polite, Xiao Cheng is so capable, with such great ability, you have to let us know that you are happy and proud of Xiao Cheng." ”

Fang Wendao hurriedly echoed: "Dad is right, no matter how promising Xiaocheng is, he is still from our old Fang family. ”

He is very filial, but he wants money without money, he has no power, and he has always felt that he has not done what his son should do, even if the policy is biased towards his second brother Fang Wenxue, he doesn't care much.

Chen Rong smiled coldly in her heart, you are proud of a bird, that is the son of the old lady.

But she didn't speak, after all, she wanted to give her husband face, Chen Rong picked a sofa edge and sat down.

Two sofas, but four gentlemen sit together, and there is hardly much space left.

Fang Wenxue's eyes turned, and he hurriedly got up with a smile: "Sister-in-law, sister-in-law, you sit here next to the eldest brother, I'll just sit on the side." ”

Fang Wenxue didn't wait for Chen Rong to get up and walked in front of Chen Rong. Ji frowned, he was very partial to his youngest son Fang Wenxue, and he was about to open his mouth to stop it, but suddenly saw Shang Cheng on the TV screen flashing again.

The policy sighed in his heart and was silent.

On the contrary, Fang Wendao said: "What are you doing in literature, come and sit here, it's okay, it's okay." ”

After some tugging, it was finally Fang Wenxue, who couldn't resist his persistence, and Chen Rong sat beside her husband Fang Wendao.

At this point, the status of the old Fang family has been rearranged, and the mother is more precious than the child.

A group of people stared at the TV, Fang Wendao opened his mouth and said: "Xiaocheng is in the fifteenth group, it is estimated that it will be his turn in the afternoon, it is only morning, let's eat first?"

"Okay, listen to the eldest brother. ”

............

West 3rd District, Beijing, Eagle's Nest Martial Arts Museum.

The shouts shook the sky, and they could be vaguely heard two or three miles apart, and it was already afternoon, and the group stage was coming to an end.

In the second row of the stands, Old Man Lu and Lin Nuannuan were sitting together.

"Lin girl, what are you nervous about?"

Old man Lu looked at Lin Nuannuan, the girl pursed her lips and fidgeted, her face was full of apprehension.

Lin Nuannuan smiled embarrassedly: "I'm worried about Fang Cheng." ”

Old man Lu shook his head: "Girl, I think you are trying to do it, it's only been a few hours, tsk." ”

Since Fang Cheng entered the waiting room in the morning, he has never come out again, and Lin Nuannuan has looked at his mobile phone more than a hundred times.

Don't you know that this girl doesn't know? The youth martial arts tournament does not allow martial artists to play with all electronic products in the waiting room, and they are not in the mood or have time to play.

Preparing for the game and doing some warm-up exercises is what they need to do.

"Uh......"

Lin Nuannuan's two little paws were tangled together, her eyes were stunned, her little face turned red instantly, and she didn't speak.

In the ring.

The ring with a length and width of 25 meters is enough for professional-level martial artists to play.

"The fourteenth group stage is over, and the martial artist who has qualified: Qian Xingxin!"

Old man Lu squinted slightly, and glanced at Qian Xingxin, the representative of the young martial artists of Yunhai who was with them.

Soon, the ring was cleared, and the black-clothed referee said loudly: "The fifteenth group stage begins! Invite the two contestants to the stage. ”

.........

Huh, whoa!?

After the fifteenth group stage duel, there are still four martial artists left: Fang Cheng, Bu Yi, Rao Yulong, and Li Wunian.

Except for Fang Cheng, all of them are professional-level junior players!

The Internet exploded instantly, and someone had already noticed about this matter, but unfortunately everyone was paying attention to the ongoing group stage, where would they pay attention to this kind of thing.

But in the fifteenth group, there were only four people left, not only the audience, but almost all the viewers in front of TV, computer, and mobile phone screens, all of whom were surprised to perceive:

The fifteenth group, except for Fang Cheng, who is a professional-level middle section, the rest are professional-level early stages!

In terms of probability, this kind of thing is impossible to happen, and there are about twenty people in the early stage of the professional level, and there can be two or three in each group.

But this scene is an indisputable fact in front of us, the fifteenth group forcibly selected seven professional-level beginner martial artists, and only Fang Cheng is the professional-level middle stage.

And...... Fang Cheng's brainless and arrogant impression has already been deeply imprinted in the hearts of people who are paying attention to the Huaguo Youth Martial Arts Tournament through the overwhelming news.

Shady!

The word gradually spread in the hearts of the audience.

But they thought it was incredible, and they couldn't believe that such a thing could happen.

As one of the most influential martial arts competitions in China, who dares to engage in personal fraud, who dares to seek personal gain, and who dares to be so lawless!