The two walked around the school. Dongxiang University is indeed not big, the school covers an area of only about 80 acres, which is only a quarter of the size of Wunan University.

However, the students in the school seem to be very active, and the basketball and soccer fields are full of sweaty students, and various clubs can be seen everywhere.

There are also a number of buildings under construction in the school, and the most eye-catching is the standard martial arts dojo that is about to be completed.

This martial arts hall is in the shape of a pigeon's egg, and the overall silver color is about 1.5 times the size of a football field, and it looks magnificent. The construction cost of a standard martial arts dojo is at least 3 times that of a standard football field. Whether a school has financial resources or not, sometimes it can be seen just by looking at the martial arts dojo.

Tang Jing stopped, looking at this martial arts arena, a thousand tastes surged from the bottom of his heart.

From childhood to adulthood, the martial arts arena was his forbidden place. He had fantasized countless times about being able to stand on the field, running and fighting like any other student.

In exchange, there were only countless cold rejections.

In order to stand on this land, he braved the reputation of monsters and demons, faced cold eyes and ridicule, hid in a corner of the library, and hungrily learned those martial arts that others thought were rotten.

In the dead of night, he practiced clumsily and desperately.

No teacher wants to teach him. A small question, others can get the answer when they ask the teacher, but he can only get a disdainful sneer when he asks the teacher.

He had spent half a year trying to comprehend the most basic meaning of Qi refining, but he found that this kind of thing was in the textbooks of the first year of high school, but no one wanted to tell him!

But he never gave up.

For a person who has been abandoned by the whole world, the only thing he can embrace is his own obsession.

Now, I finally have the opportunity to stand in this dream venue!

"Let's go, do you want to go in and have a look?" asked the fat man.

"Good!" Tang nodded.

The fat man is from the martial arts team, so no one stops them when they go in.

Standing on the high stands, you can see the soon-to-be-completed martial arts dojo with an unobstructed view.

In the oval-shaped field, there are three paths, upper, middle and lower, connecting the base camps of the two sides.

The base camp, also known as the "spawn point", is a circular lawn with a diameter of six meters at both ends of the field. At the same time, between trails and trails, there are dense woods called "wild areas".

Both sides can only play five players in the martial arts arena, and the winning rules are based on the score system.

Both players can only follow any of the three trails to reach the opponent's base camp, and as long as they stand in the base camp for 60 seconds without being knocked down or knocked out, they will be awarded five points. At the same time, if you knock down the opposing team on the way, you can also score a point and force the opponent to go out and count the seconds, so that your team can form a numerical advantage.

In this way, at the end of the game, the team with the highest score wins. In the event of a tie, overtime is played.

Since only three small roads can reach the enemy's base camp, the deployment of the two sides on these three roads is extremely crucial. Fully studying the characteristics of the opposing team, and then rationally allocating troops in each way, this is a must-do homework for both coaches before the game.

In addition, because the players on one road can also reinforce the team members of the other road by crossing the wild area, the wild area has also become a key area, and the two sides often ambush in the wild area to intercept and "kill" the enemy team members, so how to ambush and counter the ambush is another university question!

This forms a tactic, which greatly enhances the suspense and enjoyment of the game.

Compared with the traditional one-on-one ring match, the martial arts competition will not only test the individual ability of the players, but also comprehensively test the tactical cooperation between the players, which is the real charm of the martial arts league.

It is precisely because of this that the martial artists who become famous in the martial arts league will not be regarded as martial artists with developed limbs and simple minds, but sages who combine wisdom, force, overall situation and sacrifice, and are highly respected by people!

In this arena where all martial artists dream of it, countless shocking battles have been staged, countless textbook-enshrined tactics have appeared, and countless star-studded geniuses have been born.

This is where the ultimate honor of a warrior lies!

It is also the vanity fair that countless people yearn for!

Tang Jing stepped down from the stands and finally stepped on the land of the martial arts arena for the first time!

He breathed greedily into the earthy, grassy, and resinous smell of the air, every cell in his body swelling, and every drop of blood burning.

I belong here!

......

Dongsang University, President's Office.

A neat young man in a suit and leather shoes sat opposite Wei Dong, spread his hands in an American manner, and said to Wei Dong in an incomprehensible tone, "So, Boss Wei still doesn't agree to this acquisition plan? As far as we know, you are currently in debt of more than 500 million, and this university is a bottomless pit, and if it continues like this, it will completely drag down your finances, you know this better than anyone else." ”

Wei Dong lifted his gold-wire glasses and said lightly, "So what?"

"Frankly speaking, 600 million is already sky-high. You know, our boss only offered you this price because of the old feelings. Boss Wei, you'd better think about it solemnly. ”

"Hehe", Wei Dong smiled disdainfully, "Go back and tell your boss that Wei Dong's dream is more than 600 million." In addition, I am currently the president of Dongsang University, not a boss. ”

"Boss Wei, with all due respect, we BOSS think your dream is worthless. He just...... I want to use these 600 million to tell you that you don't deserve this dream. I'm sorry, but that's what he said, and he asked me to convey it to you as it is. ”

Wei Dong's face suddenly turned cold, and he slowly took off his gold-wire glasses.

A hawk's sharp gaze appeared.

The young man felt a chill on his face, and his Adam's apple instinctively moved up and down.

Seeing this, Zhao Jin, who was silent with a teacup on the side, immediately said in a deep voice, "Old Wei......"

Wei Dong rubbed his face vigorously with his hand, and then said coldly, "Go back and tell your boss that if you want to humiliate me, you will come to your face, so that you can be happy." ”

The young man got up helplessly, "Okay, I'll bring that to you." President Wei, remember me, my name is Sun Chen, executive vice president of Chutian Group, come to me directly when you figure it out. Our BOSS...... I'm afraid I'll never see you in my life. ”

After speaking, Sun Chen picked up the black Hermes briefcase and walked away.

Wei Dong froze like a statue, and his eyes looked at a certain place with dull eyes, as if through the air, through time and space, and once again returned to twenty years ago.

"Old Wei...... Don't think about it anymore. Zhao Jin said lightly.

Wei Dong let out a long sigh, "Old Zhao, it seems that he still refuses to forgive me." ”

"I wouldn't forgive you otherwise. Zhao Jin was blunt.

Wei Dong was silent. After a while, he said, "I heard that his daughter is also coming to our school?"

Zhao Jin nodded.

Wei Dong smiled bitterly, "Does he mean that he will eat us?" 'Mad Dog' is still the 'Mad Dog', he will never let his mouth when he bites his prey, exactly the same as twenty years ago." ”

Zhao Jin had a noncommittal expression on his face.

said, "I heard that his daughter could enter the Imperial Capital University, but somehow she applied to our school. We'd never guess the idea of a 'mad dog', would we?"

"Lao Zhao, let's see which department and class she is studying, and let the relevant teachers take more care of her. ”

"You're thinking too much. With the background of the Chu family, does she still need our care?"

"It's ......," Wei Dong muttered, "the mad dog is going to bite...... Lao Zhao, this year may be our last chance. If I can fulfill my vow, the mad dog will eat me, and I will admit it!"

Zhao Jin was silent.

The crisis of Dongxiang is bigger than imagined.

If this year's performance is still the same as last year's, then the school will still have no sponsors, no venue advertising, and no investors, and it will not be able to survive.

In order to fulfill his oath that year, Wei Dong sold almost all of his family property and founded Dongxiang. But the money needed to start a school was far beyond the budget, and now not only have many facilities on campus been suspended, but even the martial arts hall has been built in a patchwork piece.

For the same long-cherished wish, Zhao Jin also sold all his belongings to support Wei Dong, and now his belongings are just a quilt, a few clothes, and a mobile phone.

But it's still a drop in the bucket.

The school's debt is far more than the 500 million he said. Even among them, there is a part of usury.

If the martial arts team still can't do well, they really have nothing left.

It's not terrible to have nothing, it's terrible that their belief in being alive will be annihilated.

Thinking of the bloody scenes back then, Zhao Jin's heart would tear violently.

He slowly got up and limped to the door.

When he opened the door, he suddenly turned to Wei Dong and said, "Old Wei, this year's Dongxiang is very strong. ”