Chapter 34: Did You Make an Appointment Today (Ask for Recommendation Votes!)

Demon Martial Arts is the most noble competitive sport in history, football and basketball are just a drop in the bucket compared to it, and the most intuitive data can illustrate the high popularity of Demon Martial Arts - over the years, the number of live viewers of the Football World Cup Finals has reached less than one billion, while the average number of viewers of the Demon World Cup Finals has reached more than six billion!

The World Cup Finals is known as the day of celebration for the whole world, that day, whether you are a multinational company or a small rural factory, you must let your employees go home to watch TV, that day, all TV channels and live broadcast websites in the world have the right and must broadcast this finals, that day, when the whistle blows, no matter where you are in the world, no matter how dark the abyss you live in, you can listen to the sound of the world boiling!

The status of demon martial arts in this era cannot be exaggerated.

High status also means high competition, according to statistics, more than 80 percent of college graduates fill in the "employment goal" on the professional demon warriors, but in the end, only less than 80 out of a million people can succeed, thousands of troops across the single-plank bridge, this is the true portrayal of the magic industry.

If you want to stand out in such a fierce competition, of course, you have to start from a young age, so the competition of the Demon Martial Arts has actually reached a white-hot stage since the student days. All kinds of competitions for students to participate in are endless, such as the campus magic martial arts festival, provincial and municipal competitions for junior and senior high school students, the national college league, the national youth cup, the title battle of "Young Phoenix Wolong", etc., which have been full of good atmosphere of competition and competition in the student days.

It's just that most of the competitions are merit-based, especially the competitions that represent the school will only select the best, which also leads to the fact that the less talented students do not have enough ways to accumulate competition experience, and the most important thing in demonic martial arts cultivation is precisely the competition and actual combat.

What can I do?

It's easy to do, just make an appointment!

Since you and I are not qualified to participate in those heavyweight competitions, why don't we two make an appointment to compete on our own!

In response to the needs of the times, the battle between students has been popular for a long time, during the magic martial arts class, after school, these spare time, you will see batches of battle teams rushing to the magic martial arts venue, waiting for the ring to vacate!

"Did you make an appointment today?"

"Not yet. ”

"How about making an appointment with me?"

"Okay, let's make an appointment!"

It's that simple in this era.

Whether you are a man or a woman, a pseudo-girl or a ladyboy, a great beauty or an ugly monster, as long as you are similar in strength and abide by the rules, then some people are willing to fight with you.

In short, this is a time when appointments are more frequent than dates, and more urgent than appointments.

In the context of such an era, there is nothing unusual about Chu Hang's appointment to fight Zhou Zhimo, and there is no need to make a fuss.

But if you add the background of the story before the war, then this battle is no longer just a competition, but a battle of dignity!

Zhou Zhimo had to fight, because he had just said in public, "If Chu Hang dares to fight with me, I will accompany him at any time".

The bell rang in time for the end of the morning self-study class, and Zhou Zhimo had no reason to shirk it, he could only sneer, "Since you are determined to beg for abuse, then I don't have to show mercy to my classmates!"

Zhou Zhimo got up to fight!

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Of course, the Demon Martial Arts Battle will not be as hasty as the one who meets on the playground to fight, and the formal ring and professional referees are both indispensable elements in the Demon Martial Arts Battle Battle.

Chu Hang and Zhou Zhimo chose the location of the battle in the Xuanwu Pavilion.

According to the school's regulations, only a fifteen-minute break is not allowed to make an appointment, and the management of the Xuanwu Pavilion should have stopped Chu Hang and Zhou Zhimo from the door. But Chu Hang and the others looked grim, and there were a large number of students behind them, not only the students of the third class, but also a large number of people who came to eat melons with inquiries.

The administrators were afraid that these students would smash the door of the Xuanwu Pavilion if they disagreed, so they hurriedly called the principal to inform them, but the principal, who had always seen the beginning and the end of the dragon, said "You look at it" and hung up the phone directly.

The management staff couldn't say anything, looking at the students shouting "open the door" outside the door, they suddenly became wise, opened the door, and let them go directly, the principal didn't dare to say to stop it, he stopped a fart!

Chu Hang and Zhou Zhimo entered the ring from the entrances on both sides, and the referee in the Xuanwu Pavilion, who was in charge of student appointments, could only walk up and go through the relevant procedures for the two of them.

In just three minutes of going through the formalities, more and more students poured into the audience, of course, all the students in the third class were present, because it happened to be the recess time, and the contradiction between Chu Hang and Zhou Zhimo was spread out with added fuel and vinegar, there were not a few students who inquired, after all, one of the protagonists of this appointment battle was the third to last freak in the first demon martial arts class in the cultural class, and the melon-eating students who didn't know the details would inevitably be seduced by this gimmick.

Zhang Jian also rushed over in a hurry when he heard the news, in his opinion, this was not a battle, but a meaningless battle of will, which must be stopped.

It's just that Zhang Jian met a person at the door of the Xuanwu Pavilion, and this person only used one sentence to make Zhang Jian dispel the idea of stopping.

"Lao Zhang, are you old?"

Zhang Jian, who had just stood in his thirties, was silent for a while, and silently turned around and walked to the audience.

Young people's affairs, young people are not qualified to stop them.

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Sun Ye also inquired and rushed to the Xuanwu Pavilion and sat down in the audience.

After listening to his brother Sun Xiao's analysis a few nights ago, Sun Ye paid more attention to Chu Hang, because according to Sun Xiao, Chu Hang has a very high talent for fighting, and his eyesight, reaction and sense of prediction are the best among his peers, but his level of magic martial arts is not much different from that of kindergarten children, and his magic core cultivation is even worse.

Chu Hang's body was full of a strange sense of contradiction.

Although Sun Xiao said that Chu Hang's level of magic martial arts would not be able to catch up in a short period of time, Sun Ye, who had always sought stability, did not dare to be careless, and it was very embarrassing to be overtaken from behind.

"Sun Ye, who do you think will win?"

Someone suddenly asked in Sun Ye's ear.

Sun Ye suddenly woke up from his contemplation, turned his head to look, and found that it was Mo Fei from the first class of high school.

Mo Fei is ranked fourth in Yuying High School, and his strength is strong, Sun Ye has fought him three times, narrowly won twice and lost once, and Sun Ye is a rather tricky opponent in Sun Ye's opinion.

Sun Ye immediately looked solemn and answered Mo Fei's question seriously, "I think it's all possible, the battle of demon martial arts is changing rapidly, and there is no definite number of who wins and who loses." ”

Mo Fei chuckled: "Haha, it's all possible, this answer is really like your style...... To put that another question, who do you think has the better chance of winning?"

Sun Ye's face was embarrassed, and after half a sound, he said without confidence: "Five-five, right?"

Mo Fei shook his head and smiled: "Isn't it just for you to say who has a high winning rate, do you need to hesitate like gambling cards? You are really hopeless, and you are afraid of being slapped in ......the face for such a trivial matter."

Sun Ye said with a solemn expression: "Don't talk nonsense about small things, who will be spared by the sky slapping your face?" Mo Fei, the taste of being slapped in the face is not comfortable, let's not be blind to anyone's high winning rate, in case it ......."

Mo Fei shook his head and said: "No case, Sun Ye, you are just too stable, aren't you just being slapped in the face? What is there to be afraid of? I can be 100% sure that Zhou Zhimo will definitely win this game, and he will definitely end the battle within ten moves, I just let go of my words, you can see if I will be slapped in the face!"

Sun Ye opened his mouth, not knowing what to say for a while.

Mo Fei smiled confidently and said: "Zhou Zhimo is not particularly strong, but he is the strength of the amateur third duan, but his playing style is steady and patient, the drag ability is strong but explosive, he is a very comprehensive player, from his victory over Xie Wenbao of the amateur fifth dan a few days ago, it can be seen that his lower limit is very high, the upper limit is not low, and the possibility of his abnormal performance or loss is extremely low." ”

"In other words, Zhou Zhimo is a steady player like you, and he has always doubled his chances of winning against those who are weaker than him, not to mention that his opponent is Chu Hang, who is the third from the bottom in the school. I have also analyzed the video between Chu Hang and you, this Chu Hang is actually very weak, not ordinary weak, outrageously weak. This makes me very unhappy, Sun Ye, what do you think about it, you are so stable that you have to drag out the opponent until the opponent is injured, is it too stable? If it were me, that Chu Hang would not be able to hold up three moves, no, if I were serious, I would be able to beat him to the ground with one move!"

Mo Fei shook his head and sighed, he had lost to Sun Ye twice, and he had always regarded Sun Ye as an imaginary enemy, but he didn't expect Sun Ye to fight Chu Hang, and the fight was so ugly, which made him very disappointed.

Sun Ye listened to Mo Fei's words, for some reason, an unspeakable anger suddenly surged in his heart, he clenched his fists slightly, and said in a deep voice: "Classmate Chu Hang is not as unbearable as you say, he is a respectable opponent, don't despise him! I think that Classmate Chu Hang's performance in this battle will be far beyond your expectations, at least he will not be defeated in ten moves! Don't believe it...... Don't believe us, make a bet!"

Mo Fei raised his eyebrows, slightly surprised by Sun Ye's abnormality, and asked, "Okay, what are you betting on?"

Beads of sweat oozed from Sun Ye's forehead, and the word gambling almost exhausted his courage when he said it, and he struggled for a long time before gritting his teeth and saying, "If I lose, then I will ...... Just don't eat for a day, if you lose, then you are not allowed to say these words of contempt for Chu Hang's classmates in the future!"

Mo Fei was dumbfounded, and sneered: "You thought about it for a long time and thought of such a low bet? Tell you, real men should play like this - if Chu Hang survives ten moves, I will shout 'Dad, my son has given you a greeting' when I meet him in the future. If he wins Zhou Zhimo, I'll strip naked and run naked around the commercial street!"

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In the Xuanwu Pavilion ring, after three minutes of arguing, the formalities for the battle were finally completed.

The controversy arose mainly over the format of the game.

The battle between students generally adopts the "point stop fight" that falls to the ground on all fours and loses, but Zhou Zhimo insists on using the "regular game" in which he falls to the ground for ten seconds or is knocked out of bounds.

But he never expected Chu Hang to be even more frustrated, his insistence on asking to use out of bounds is not a failure, only the initiative to surrender or lose combat power can be regarded as a "dragon and tiger fight"!

The referee had a big head for a while, and the "Dragon and Tiger Fight" such a tragic game mode must not be adopted by these two students, and after some arguments, the referee finally had to take the lesser of them and chose the "regular game" requested by Zhou Zhimo.

After the game mode was finalized, Chu Hang and Zhou Zhimo walked to both ends of the ring to make final preparations.

"It's too late for you to quit now. ”

Zhou Zhimo said in a deep voice: "After all, everyone is in the same class, and I don't want to do things too much." ”

Chu Hang ignored Zhou Zhimo, turned his head to look at the referee, and said, "You don't need a minute of conversation time." ”

The referee was stunned, "Huh?"

Chu Hang said: "Blow the whistle and start the game directly." ”

The referee was puzzled: "This ...... It's not in order, is it?"

Chu Hang stopped talking, suddenly leaned his index finger and thumb to his lips, and blew hard.

"Beep!"

A neutral whistle sounded.

"Game on!"

Chu Hang finished whistling, raised his head and shouted, then turned around and ran towards Zhou Zhimo.

"Look for death!"

Zhou Zhimo's eyes widened, and without saying a word, he rushed towards Chu Hang!

The referee almost scolded, "Is there a referee in your TM's eyes!"

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(PS: Ahem, you can't say that you can fight, you must first explain what should be explained, and under the foreshadowing that should be foreshadowed, it is definitely not water!Ahem, I guarantee with my personality.) The next chapter starts.,Well,Ask for a recommendation ticket.,Ask for a reward.,I'll try my best to write a good fight.,Although the pen is limited.。 )