Chapter Seventy-Three: The Apocalypse
The day after the opening ceremony, the Apocalypse Tournament officially kicked off, and the hot atmosphere spread throughout Jinghua, from the company staff in the office building, to the daily after-dinner chatter at home, whether it was the Internet or newspapers, all the front pages were related to the Apocalypse Competition.
On the Internet, the top of the apocalypse is a website formed by fans, because of its professionalism and humorous analysis, and deep connections, so that this website can often get some inside information, and gradually become the second only official website, with daily traffic of up to millions.
Wang Peng is an employee of an insurance company, and in his spare time, he pays a lot of attention to the circle of professional martial artists, and he will never miss a large-scale national event like the Apocalypse Competition.
Skillfully open the website of the top of the apocalypse, the homepage is not surprisingly the news of the official start of the Apocalypse Tournament, and then the following is the draw grouping and battle situation, in addition to the special live broadcast page.
Each group of sixteen teams, they will compete one by one under the Eagle's Nest 100,000 spectators, in fact, the two teams are not long, the Apocalypse Match is close to the nature of real fighting, not an exhibition match, so each game is carried out quickly, the average is about five minutes.
That's why the Apocalypse Tournament didn't adopt the method of playing at the same time, but patiently played one game at a time, and half of the teams would be eliminated on the first day.
Although the Apocalypse Tournament has begun to be broadcast live, Wang Pengzheng is not in a hurry to watch it, he knows the urine nature of the organizers, and those finales with strong teams will only be put to the best, and the first games are often cannon fodder.
Wang Peng is clicking on the page to participate in the voting, just like in the past, it is still those giant teams, from the information of the team members to the background introduction, everything is available, quite professional.
Rongcheng University, a traditional wealthy family in the south, Southwest Key Military Academy, Southwest Heavy Industry, a place of pilgrimage in Tibet, the Potala Palace School, and Phoenix College in the south of Caiyun.
There are four in total, and it is the most representative wealthy family in the southwest of the motherland.
Then, there is the north, which is far away from the south.
The Flower of Jinghua - Jingshi University, the Tree of Jinghua - Huaxia University, the Eagle Dog of the Authorities - Liaobei Military Academy, the Border Sword - Mohe College.
This is the distribution of the main forces in the north and south, in addition to this, there are two more special forces.
The first is the overseas Chinese university mentioned earlier, the "Global Chinese University", referred to as the whole Chinese university, with the sea garden as the center to radiate Chinese forces outside China.
The second is the Bauhinia College, which is located between Hong Kong and Macao, which does not belong to the north and south, but it is also a wealthy family, and its strength cannot be underestimated.
In general, the giants of the Apocalypse Tournament will be composed of these ten universities, and as for the likes of Nanda, they will not be ranked at all.
At this time, one can imagine how sincere Sun Mu, the director of the Rongda Martial Arts Department, was when he invited Wu Fan to participate in the Apocalypse Tournament and give him the status of the main force.
As a Jinghua Chinese, Wang Pengzheng is naturally a fan of the two universities in Beijing, after all, he has been influenced by these two universities since he was a child.
It's just that in front of the two universities with the reputation of "Flower of Jinghua" and "Tree of Jinghua", Wang Pengzheng chose the former without hesitation.
The reason is very simple, the so-called flower of Jinghua is called so, because its beauty is like a cloud, there are rumors: in Beijing Normal University, the school flowers are all over the ground, and there are many flowers like dogs.
"Sure enough, the student girl is the best, especially the student girl of a famous school!" Wang Peng was drooling, looking at the pictures of the cheerleaders of this year's Beijing Normal University, while voting for the "most likely team to win the championship" to Beijing Normal University.
"If it's a beauty pageant, you don't need to compare with the Beijing Normal University, you can directly win the award!"
At this time, a colleague of Wang Pengzheng happened to walk by, and when he heard this, this colleague frowned.
"If it's a beauty pageant, Rongda in Sichuan and Shu, Phoenix College in the south of Caiyun, those small and exquisite, exquisite and delicate southern graceful girls are the best, as for Jingshi University, hehe!"
Wang Pengzheng suddenly turned around and looked at him angrily, but his expression was instantly rich and extremely embarrassed, because it was his immediate boss who released that sentence
When the Eagle's Nest Gymnasium was in full swing round after round of competition, Wu Fan took this opportunity to come to the practice room of the hotel where he stayed.
Since the contestants are staying in this hotel, the practice room is not lined up at all under normal circumstances, and it takes a long time to make an appointment in advance, so Wu Fan has never had a chance, so he has to realize it silently in the room.
While most of the participants were watching the game in the Eagle's Nest Gymnasium, Wu Fancai seized the opportunity and obtained the right to use a practice room.
As for the practice room outside the hotel, firstly, because Wu Ye told them that the Apocalypse Tournament was about to start and told him not to go out if he had nothing to do, and secondly, he was too unfamiliar with Jinghua and was too lazy to go out, so he had to wait in the hotel for a day.
The practice room was huge, larger than his exclusive practice room at the fitness center in Nancheng, but it was made of beautiful wooden floors, which made him unaccustomed to it.
Drag off your coat and carefully place your phone on the counter.
Last night, he had a whim to try to charge the phone with thunder, but he didn't expect that the metal shell of the phone was completely insulator, and then he stuffed his nails into the charging socket, but saw the fire coming out, sparks flying, and the phone crashed instantly.
Fortunately, the phone was not damaged, but the power was still the same as before, such a fright made Wu Fan give up the idea of charging the phone with thunder, at least not to charge the phone, the mobile phone given to him by the military has an extraordinary origin, and he still likes it very much.
He took off his shoes again and moved his body, and the purple light flashed under his feet.
The smell of charcoal reached Wu Fan's nose
Looking at the black wooden floor that was burned under his feet, Wu Fan touched his chin, and after pondering for a while, Lei Guangbu used it again, leaving a series of pitch-black lines on the wooden floor.
"Punch!"
"Cannon Fist!"
"One word!"
In the practice room, every time Wu Fan made a shot, it was accompanied by a purple lightning, like grabbing thunder in the void, crackling and resounding.
"Thunder Crash Fist!"
Wu Fan's feet flashed with thunder, his knees were slightly bent, his right fist went straight out, and his posture was ordinary, but the thunder energy in his body was crazily gathered on his right fist.
It seems that a trace of thunder flashed in the dark night, and the thunder collapse fist after the half-step collapse fist was changed lost the endless offensive of the half-step crash fist, but correspondingly, the power of this punch has increased dozens of times!
A streak of black smoke came out of Wu Fan's right fist
"Failed again!"
The power of Lei Jin and the explosive power of the moment do not lie in the continuous durability, so Wu Fan transformed the half-step collapse fist into his exclusive thunder collapse fist, and concentrated the thunder jin in an instant to compress it to the extreme, and finally detonated, and the power generated in the moment can easily shatter a mountain.
However, this is only in Wu Fan's imagination, or in theory, Wu Fan has never really unleashed the Thunder Collapse Fist, and it is not a simple matter to cooperate with Lei Jin to transform a new move.
"Ring, ring, ring!"
Suddenly, a bell rang, followed by a splash of water from the ceiling.
The black smoke from the original charred floor punished the fire alarm device
When a team of staff members rushed to the practice room with fire extinguishers and gas masks, Wu Fan had already disappeared.
When the hotel found out through the surveillance video that Wu Fan entered the practice room, he immediately couldn't cry or laugh, there were often martial arts masters who caused damage when they practiced here, but they didn't expect that this time the fire alarm would be triggered.
In the end, without Wu Fan's knowledge, he has been blacklisted by the hotel and faces a compensation of 18,000 yuan