——(Ps: When I just buried my head in the manuscript and wrote the 300,000 words of this book, my mother suddenly called, saying that I was on my birthday today, and I was stunned, so today is my birthday? Thank you mom for me to remember, tears, OK, then happy birthday plus a more chapter)——

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In the ring, the host Yan Siming stretched out his big hand to the backstage of the arena and shouted in the loudest voice: "First of all, please be the first in the standings, Kyoto warrior, Jiang Jingyu~~~!" ”

When the words fell, I saw a young man about 20 years old step into the ring unhappily, appeared with a calm and taciturn face, and came to the arena and nodded slightly to the audience to show his greetings.

In an instant, the audience suddenly erupted into a tsunami cry, especially the hundreds of thousands of Kyoto people present who stood up and chanted excitedly.

"Second in the standings, Kyoto Warrior, Lin Zhanhong~~~!"

"Third in the standings, Kyoto samurai, Liao Kaixian ~~~!"

"Fourth in the standings, Kyoto Warrior, Chen Zhen ~~~!"

The hundreds of thousands of Kyoto people in the audience were excited, and the top ten were won by the young warriors of Kyoto, and they won fifteen shortlisted places in one city, which was enough to make the Kyoto audience proud.

“…… Wuchuan warrior, Zimo!! As the host read the name, the thirtieth martial artist who got the qualification also stepped into the ring, and then, the audience in Nanzhou City at the scene was suddenly excited at this moment, only to see a young man in the audience seat was debugging the equipment in his hand quickly, and after a while, he called up a miniature spotlight screen and wrote a line of words, and the screen was ready to be "held" with both hands.

The host Yan Siming looked in the direction of the backstage again, "Now I would like to invite the last two contestants, our twin stars in Nanzhou City...... Mu Hua, Mu Feng! ”

After all, this is Nanzhou City, and more than 600,000 spectators who entered the scene are from Nanzhou City, and the momentum of the home stadium is undoubtedly overwhelming.

"Fenghua is peerless!"

"Fenghua is peerless!"

"Fenghua is peerless!"

I saw that in the audience around the ring, hundreds of thousands of spectators from Nanzhou City stood up and chanted feverishly, even the spectators from Kyoto had to sigh that the home advantage was different when they saw this momentum.

The Nanzhou audience who could not come to the scene also left messages on the forum while staring at the live broadcast.

"Come on!"

"Crazy call my Nanzhou Gemini !!"

"Don't be cowardly, fight! Fight!!! ”

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At the scene, with the appearance of Mu Feng and Mu Hua, thirty-two contestants stood on the same stage, and the host Yan Siming, who was standing on the side, spoke again: "The audience at the scene is so enthusiastic, I think everyone here is already enthusiastic......"

"Thirty-two heroes from the nine major cities will be divided into eight groups of four for one-on-one battles, defeating one opponent will get a small point, only the first place in the group will qualify, and if there is a tie for points, there will be a play-off, and there will be only eight seeds, which means that only one of the four will come out on top, and I can already see how fierce the next seeding battle will be."

"Time is limited, let's enter the lottery grouping link, and I will conduct the lottery grouping ......"

After a while, several staff members walked to the ring, and one of the workers holding a closed box came to Yan Siming, at this time, whether it was the audience of more than 600,000 people in Nanzhou City or the audience watching the live broadcast outside the venue, they couldn't help but be entangled.

"Host Yanda, don't draw Mu Feng and Mu Hua into the same group~~"

"Don't be black~~~"

"Oh my God, I'm so nervous."

The audience at the scene and the audience in front of the video watched with concern as Yan Siming put his hand into the box for the first time, and after a while, he took out four identical small signs, and then read: "The four warriors assigned to the first group are...... Ye Ming, Yin Li, Liao Kaixian, Lin Zhanhong! ”

After saying that, the camera showed the front of the four name tags, and everyone saw the four names.

", this Yan Siming's hand Nima is so pitted, the first group will draw our four martial artists in Kyoto!"

"Don't panic, this is normal, who told us Kyoto warriors to occupy fifteen places."

"That's right!"

Handing over the four name tags to the staff next to him, Yan Siming continued to reach out and grab the other four plaques, and then recited again: "The four warriors assigned to the second group are...... Falling Heart Dust, Luo Ming, Chen Zhen, Sagawa! ”

"Haha, don't be too nice!"

"Well done, Brother Yan raised his hand and easily killed six powerful Kyoto warriors single-handedly!"

"What are the friends of Nanzhou City doing in a daze? Hurry up and laugh happily~~~"

"Nima is really her own, haha!"

At this moment, the Nanzhou people at the scene all looked happy, while the audience from Kyoto was just the opposite, and their faces were extremely uncomfortable.

"Don't panic, we have 15 places in Kyoto, the density is high, don't panic~~"

"At least, it can now be confirmed that we have locked two seeded spots in Kyoto in advance, albeit in a civil war!"

"Yes, yes, yes!"

Handing over the four cards to the staff, Yan Siming continued to draw lots for the third group, and the results of the third time did not have a single Kyoto warrior, nor did he have the names of Mu Feng and Mu Hua.

At the beginning of the fourth group of lots, Yan Siming grabbed four cards, couldn't help but be slightly stunned at a glance, couldn't help laughing, and read under the suspicion of the audience: "The places in the fourth group are ...... Duan Fei, Han Qianjue, Mu Chen, Luo Mai! ”

"Haha, my own people, my own people, I just want to say that it's too TM beautiful."

"The man who killed nine warriors in Kyoto alone at the beginning is the most sassy!"

"I'm fainting to death, Nima, surnamed Yan, has a grudge against Kyoto?"

"The fourth group is a civil war among the warriors of Kyoto?"

"I said, his hand is absolutely poisonous!"

"Don't panic, don't panic, a civil war is not a bad thing, at least the martial artists of my Great Emperor Capital have locked the three seed places in advance, and it is not a bad thing."

When the ring came on, the thirty-two participating martial artists stood in a row, among which the martial artists from Kyoto couldn't help but twitch one by one, and Yan Siming, who was standing on the side, coughed lightly twice and continued to draw lots.

As time passed, the sixth group had been drawn, and he immediately said, "The places in the sixth group are ...... Gao Yanfei, Jiang Jingyu, Yang Zheng ......"

When these three names were pronounced, the hundreds of thousands of Kyoto spectators at the scene already had the urge to rush to the ring and beat people.

"This hand is poisonous, and it is highly poisonous!!

"Tainyima metaphysics, the last three can be put together......"

Just as the other audience was cheering playfully, Yan Siming pronounced the last name: "...... And, Mu Feng! ”

"Damn, my little Fengfeng is in a group with Jiang Jingyu?"

"Mu Feng's qualifying situation is really not optimistic, the three opponents are all super strong Kyoto warriors, and Jiang Jingyu, who is the first in the standings this time, is in the sixth group, which is really ......"

"Nima, what about your own people? How can you draw Mu Feng into the death group? Poisoned? ”

In the hustle and bustle, Yan Siming once again took out the four famous brands of the seventh group, which were four warriors from Wuchuan City, Huaihuang City, Zhongwei City and Jeju City, as soon as the quota for the seventh group was announced, the eighth group was exactly the last four people, and Mu Feng was in the eighth group.

The battle of the eight groups has appeared, in the ring, Mu Feng and other thirty-two contestants have returned to the backstage, the host Yan Siming continued: "The draw has ended, the thirty-two contestants have been distributed into eight groups, the divisional league will last for eight days, today's confrontation will be a civil war between four warriors from Kyoto, the first seed is in today, the four contestants in the first group are generated, who is it?" We'll see. ”

Yan Siming glanced at the updated content of the crystal panel in his hand, and then said, "Okay, time is limited. The first opening match of the 113th World Championships Asian League officially began ten minutes later, and the two sides were Ye Ming VS Lin Zhanhong, and the stage was handed over to the commentary seat. ”

Under the enthusiastic cheers of millions of spectators, the host Yan Siming stepped out of the ring, and five minutes later, two young warriors from Kyoto took the ring again.

The core of the arena suddenly shone with a blue-white spherical light curtain, which lasted for a few seconds and then gradually dimmed until it completely disappeared, the isolation barrier had already taken effect, the inside of the ring was completely separated from the outside of the ring, and the overwhelming sound of the outside world could no longer be transmitted into the ring.

Backstage.

Mu Feng and Mu Hua stood together and looked at the ring on the field, and the latter smiled: "Xiao Feng, this is a rare opportunity to watch the game, there is still a slight advantage in the back of the group, not only can you watch the battle in front, but also have an extra week to prepare." ”

The divisional league lasts for eight days, and a group round-robin is completed in one day to determine a seeded spot, with Mu Feng in Group 6 and Mu Hua in Group 8, which is the last day of the league.

"It is not easy for those who can reach the top 32, whether they are assigned to the so-called death group or the opponents behind, they cannot underestimate the enemy." Mu Hua patted his younger brother on the shoulder and said with a smile: "No matter who the opponent is, no matter how strong it is, no matter whether you win or lose, you just need to enjoy the hearty battle with a fearless heart." ”

Mu Feng chewed his brother's comforting words carefully, and nodded slowly with a smile for a long time: "Well, I understand." ”

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