The 1st National College Student Martial Arts Competition.

Jiangnan Provincial Semi-finals.

In the Olympic Sports Branch, outside the guardrail of the high platform on the west side of the stadium, Ning Moli was wearing an old-style black coat, a box of thirteen Nanjing cigarettes in his left hand, and a bottle of high-altitude liquor in his right hand, looking at Qin Ming from afar and becoming the center of the audience's attention.

The entire venue was silent.

Followed by screams erupting everywhere, the pantomime that seemed to pause, and the next moment was full of vibrant colors.

"No. 2 player Qin Ming: 489.5KG!"

"The results work!"

"That's too high, too high!"

"Strength and beauty. ”

"As of now...... The highest record of the competition result is 419KG, and today it was refreshed by Qin Ming, a student from the provincial semi-finals of Jiangnan Province!"

Ning Moli listened attentively, within a radius of a few hundred meters, no matter how faint the sound was, it couldn't hide the evolved hearing.

"Good, good. ”

"The old man can rest assured. Ning Moli's daily indifferent face was like a spring flower, the ice and snow melted, and he smiled so much that he showed his teeth, but the front teeth were obviously notched, and there was a bit of air leakage.

Goo-dong.

He took a sip of wine.

Sizzle.

He took another puff of cigarette, and his eyes flashed with an undetectable dim light, which seemed to penetrate the fresh air in the morning, penetrated the distance of most of the rubber runway in the stadium, and fell straight on one of the people on the rostrum: on the left side of the first row, the body of the martial artist Liu Shan!

The surrounding sunlight became a little dim.

The air seemed to be suppressed and frozen.

Ning Moli narrowed his eyes, frowned, and observed for a while with a serious face.

"Willow Mountain. ”

"It seems that I am about to break through the high-level martial artist. ”

Ning Moli turned around, trembling and holding the handrail off the high platform, like the old legs and feet of an old man.

The sun was shining, dispelling the cold, reflecting his back.

Meantime.

It also shines on the face of Yanagiyama, who is sitting on the left side of the first row in the stadium and on the rostrum.

The only registered martial artist in Jiangnan City: Liushan!

He has an elegant temperament, and received an invitation from the organizer before the re-election, so he came here to sit here. It is not only to contribute to the hometown and prevent anyone from disrupting this event, but also to accumulate contacts and build a good relationship, Liu's martial arts training class needs the support of the government to continue for a long time.

Therefore.

Liu Shan knows how to measure, knows how to advance and retreat, and is very low-key.

Even the students of the special training class who participated in the semi-finals did not know that he was there, and since the rostrum was far away, no one knew that there was a martial artist here! Otherwise, the reporters flocked to the interview, and the limelight was given to him, what would the organizers think.

From start to finish.

Yanagiyama gave only two suggestions.

One is to refuse the participation of foreigners, and the other is to recommend Qin Ming, this student is the most suitable to be the first to appear.

“489.5KG！”

"No. 2 player Qin Ming!"

Liu Shan looked at the results displayed on the giant screen at the left end of the rubber runway.

In the second realm of martial arts, the vision has evolved, and the people of Liushan are on the rostrum, but they can even see that Qin Ming is blinking.

The first to play in the game......

The results are destined to be at the top of the list......

On this occasion, Liu Shan couldn't help but get up and clapped his hands: "Yes, yes, my vision is really accurate." ”

It's just a pity.

Yanagiyama realized that his plan to recruit apprentices might fall through.

The leaders of the organizers, who were seated in the first row, all stood up and applauded warmly.

"As far as I know, 500KG is the standard of a great martial artist. ”

"The lad was close. ”

"Before the competition, I couldn't have imagined that the highest score in the preliminary selection was only in the early 300s. ”

"Can the person recommended by Mr. Yanagiyama be bad?"

"That's the reason, thanks to Mr. Liu, I originally planned to let the No. 1 player go up and get off to a good start, but fortunately I listened to Mr. Liushan's suggestion - a good start!"

Now.

Here.

Seeing such high results, the leaders were quite satisfied and circulated Qin Ming's personal information sheet to each other.

......

Journalists' area.

The journalists' eyes were red.

The staff members who carried the camera witnessed this amazing achievement, and immediately their waists were not sore, and their legs were not sinking.

"Zoom in, get closer!"

"Slap him in the face...... My God, what do you mean to his chest?"

"Don't move!"

"From this angle, it's great~"

"Hello audience friends, the top of the semi-final list has appeared in advance, the second player Qin Ming's score is 489.5KG, it seems that he will be able to break through the great martial artist this month, receive the registration certificate, and will be the seeded player of the final champion. ”

Everyone looked impatient.

It's like ants on a hot pan.

But...... The sports school teacher and two supervisors in charge of the assessment were still checking the data, and only after confirming that it was correct did they allow Qin Ming to leave, and suddenly a large number of flashing lights lit up the atmosphere.

A reporter ran up: "May I ask if you have been promoted to the realm of a great martial artist?

Qin Ming sought truth from facts: "I'm not a great martial artist yet. ”

Another reporter squeezed forward: "No. 2 contestant, do you think anyone can surpass you in the next assessment?"

The scene was noisy.

It's like a wet market.

Qin Ming didn't dare to express his position, he always felt that waving his hand would be over-interpreted, and bowed his head and walked towards the waiting area of the teams of each school.

Meantime.

The young men and women who started the live broadcast came over, and their tones were more exaggerated, and they were people sent by the live broadcast platform of the partner of the semi-finals.

"I can brush my face, but I am so vigorous. ”

"A few days after the primary election, the results of the re-election skyrocketed, and I seriously doubt that this person is a one-in-a-million martial arts genius. ”

"The Great Warrior is close at hand!"

"I'm sour. ”

"The list of the top ten martial arts geniuses in Huaguo, which is still being planned on the Internet recently, must have a place for Qin Ming. ”

Seeing this, the middle-aged man who was in charge of the on-site order hurriedly issued a warning not to affect the assessment of the next player.

One by one, they reluctantly dispersed.

Qin Ming walked towards the waiting area of the teams of each school, but it seemed to be a pin drop, and the air became quiet.

Everyone realised that this was an insurmountable achievement in the semi-finals.

"Player two?"

"The favourite?"

Every time he passed through the square of a team, he could detect the convergence of eyes, as if he was about to scorch Qin Ming.

Some of the eyes were fiery, some were indifferent, and some were incredulous.

For a while, curiosity, amazement, loneliness, and all kinds of emotions outlined a picture of different faces.

The leading teacher from a foreign university stared at Qin Ming: "He is not a sports student. ”

Behind him.

The three students who passed the primary selection also had mixed expressions: "I originally thought that we would be dark horses in the semifinals. ”

"How can the organizers let him open. ”

As the so-called pearl and jade are in front, the tile stone is difficult to handle, and the three of them fell silent.

......

The other side.

Zhao Shengqian, who ranked first in the municipal primary election, was already dumbfounded, and his scalp was numb: "This is not a new practice of martial arts at all!"

You must know that he pulled Qin Ming's popular candidates for the finals to form a group chat in private, and thought that Qin Ming felt pressure and competitiveness, and he didn't say anything in the past few days.

The group members came from all over the country.

The average level is higher than this rematch,

Qin Ming's score of less than 300KG is the bottom of the group chat.

"No wonder. ”

"The level of group members is too low, and it is estimated that Qin Ming has no interest in chatting. Zhao Shengqian watched Qin Ming walk in front of him, raised his hand, and said hello weakly.

That day, Qin Ming was made the leader of the group, as if he was wrong.

The gap between the two is a bit big, and Qin Ming is afraid that he can rub back and forth on the ground according to the group leader...... Zhao Shengqian subconsciously squeezed out a smile.

'Zhao Shengqian?'

Qin Ming nodded and smiled, his pace accelerated.

Seeing his response, Zhao Shengqian breathed a sigh of relief, and the sound of the radio sounded in his ears, and the next player to appear was his turn, and hurriedly walked to the assessment area.

Then.

Qin Ming returned to the waiting area of the school's team.

Counselor Lu Jiaqiong greeted her, already smiling from ear to ear, and reminded in a reserved whisper: "There are a lot of cameras facing us, pay attention to low-key." ”

"Wait!"

"Let's give it a hug!"

Just celebrate in advance, I believe everyone understands.

Her face flushed, her heart pounding, and she sent Qin Ming back to the back of the line, secretly imagining the explosion that would be caused when she returned to school.

within the ranks.

Roommate Dong Yuanliang was expressionless: "Grass is a green plant." ”

Roommate Zhu Hongxu didn't squint: "I'm not worthy of being a substitute." ”

The others were stealing fun, ready to go through the motions, and they all whispered their joy to Qin Ming's blockbuster, and the emotions of honor overcame jealousy.

Qin Ming: "......"

Such a small achievement, as for it, he only took half of it this time.

After all.

There were too few spectators.

I don't know how many people watched the TV broadcast and the webcast.

Qin Ming thought about it, and felt that it was a little worse than the standard of becoming famous, and he had to wait for the finals, which was the grand stage.

"Still. ”

Qin Ming glanced at the results on the giant screen, and rubbed his teeth: "That's too eye-catching." ”

The huge venue, the side of the rubber runway: the giant screen is about ten meters high, and the display font is particularly large, when Qin Ming saw his name, his heart jumped and jumped, and he felt numb like never before.

It was as if an electric current had swept across the skin on the surface.

He muttered silently in his heart, don't be complacent, don't be proud.

But.

In his mind, he couldn't help but recall that a moment ago, he was in the center of the audience, and with his arms outstretched, he seemed to hear the silence, surprise, shock, and many images flickered rapidly.

It is a picture of the sports school teacher and the two supervisors in charge of the assessment jumping wildly but patiently in the corners of their eyes......

It was the picture of everyone on the rostrum, suddenly getting up......

It's a picture of reporters and anchors scrambling to squeeze up......

It is a silent picture of the waiting area of the teams of each school......

It is a picture of teachers and students greeting each other with bright smiles......

It's a clear day, a cloudless sky, the sun illuminates the audience, the ring stage seats are empty, and everything is in full view, but why is there always a buzzing sound in the ears?

Qin Ming put away his distracting thoughts and swept his ears.

In November, late autumn, it stands to reason that there are no mosquitoes.

"Huh?"

Qin Ming raised his head and glared, four or five drones equipped with ultra-clear cameras were hovering in the sky.

This scene was faithfully recorded by the camera.

Wi-Fi uploads it to TV broadcasts and live broadcasts.

"Wow!"

"Screenshot Screenshot!"

"Qin Ming's little brother is still in a daze. ”

In each live broadcast room, the total number of viewers is at least more than 3 million.

"Don't look up, surprised and innocent, the hearts of the old lady and the girl are about to explode. ”

"Hehe, swallow saliva...... I like his blank face, he can't see us and doesn't know what's going on, and he looks ignorant. ”

The barrage in the online live broadcast room is like a long river.

Dense, there is almost no gap, and the people who eat melons are about to laugh out of the pig cry.

The popularity of the Internet is beyond Qin Ming's imagination, because in the whole country, Jiangnan Province is the first to hold a semi-final, and because he is close to the realm of great martial artists, people have a psychology of looking forward to witnessing.

"Ka, ka!"

"Enlarge Qin Ming's expression!"

The TV broadcast the scene, and the director, who is good at grasping the angle, immediately froze the picture, zoomed in and enlarged again.

This moment begins.

Martial arts practitioner Qin Ming was on fire.

......

Long.

By the time the contestants finished measuring their results, it was already more than 12 o'clock at noon, and the giant screen in the venue showed brief information about the top five.

——

First place: Qin Ming, 489.5KG

Second place: Zheng Wen, 315KG

Third place: Tai Bingxian, 312.5KG

Fourth place: Zhao Shengqian, 309KG

Fifth place: Lei Han Zhong, 308.5KG

——

There are only five places in the finals.

The rest regretfully stopped the re-election.

According to the process, the finalists who entered the finals and got the quota came to the rostrum, and the leaders of the organizer gave encouragement, as well as symbolic medals and honorary certificates.

The place of the rostrum.

The radio voice introduced the leaders of the awards, and the final speech.

"Qin Ming. ”

Liu Shan handed the medal certificate to Qin Ming, and said with a slight smile: "Looking forward to your performance in the final." ”

After speaking.

He added: "If you are willing to come to the Liu Clan's martial arts training class, I will guarantee you to reach the realm of a high-level martial artist before the finals! Even, the realm of a martial artist is not impossible!"

Faced with Liu Shan's sincere invitation, Qin Ming hesitated.

The finals will be held in January next year.

There are about seventy days left.

Qin Ming's target was a high-level martial artist, and as for the second realm of martial arts, he hadn't thought about it at all.

The next moment.

Seeing Qin Ming's hesitation, Liu Shan was inevitably disappointed, but he didn't show it: "This matter is not in a hurry, Qin Ming, you think about it carefully and discuss it with your family." ”

Young people, arrogant, do not want to be subordinate.

But Liu Shan believes that Qin Ming's parents will make the right decision.

Recently, the martial saint has basically not shown up, and a martial artist wants to accept apprentices, or pass it on in person, which is called a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

Next to him, a leader of the organizer looked at Qin Ming: "Young man, Mr. Liu has a good personality and is willing to teach you martial arts, which is a good thing, no matter how many people ask for it." ”

Someone chimed in: "It is said that the Wuyun Fengzi program team is considering inviting Mr. Liu as a guest. ”

"Don't force it, don't force it. Liu Shan waved his hand.

Qin Ming pinched the medal and was about to speak, but found that he had accidentally pinched the golden medal out of a pit.

That's embarrassing.

Qin Ming held the medal casually, and his face was sincere: "I'll go back and discuss." ”

Qin Ming's parents must be strongly in favor.

The question is......

In case Ning Mo is not happy...... It is conceivable that the consequences of the old man's anger are very serious.

"Hey. ”

"That's the trouble of being talented. Qin Ming felt joyful and high-spirited, but also left the arena with some worry, got on the school bus, and looked out of the car window, the clear sky was like a sapphire.

......

Time flies.

Mid-November.

Qin Ming was sitting in the library studying by himself, and suddenly his whole body was throbbing, his hands and feet were hot, his heartbeat was violently accelerating, and the first evolution of flesh and blood began.

"It's—"

"Great Martial Artist Realm!!"

Qin Ming clearly felt that the ubiquitous aura centered on the human body, and it turned instantly, like a small whirlpool.