I open a restaurant in the martial arts world

Chapter 256
Zhao Weiming secretly calculated in his heart.

If in the next match, Canglongmen encounters the players from Feixian Pavilion again, will they be able to win the final victory?
Judging from the current situation, Zhao Weiming felt a little overwhelmed.

Regardless of whether Canglongmen will meet this opponent in the next game, as long as the strength of others becomes stronger, it means that their road to promotion will be narrowed accordingly.

This is not a good sign.

Of course, even though his mood became a little heavy, Zhao Weiming still didn't forget the unsafe boy next to the exam school.

"Xu Yang, look at the two players on the field, who has the upper hand?"

Xu Yang answered without hesitation: "Uncle Zhao, I think the player from the Qingyun faction is about to lose."

Zhao Weiming was slightly surprised by Xu Yang's crisp answer.

The layman looks at the excitement and the insider looks at the doorway.

On the surface, the skills of the two guys on the stage are still comparable.

It can even be said that the guy from the Qingyun faction took the upper hand a little bit on the scene.

For those who have no eyesight, you really can't see the mystery.

But is this kid just guessing, or does he really have that vision?
Zhao Qianru, who was standing on the other side, was also surprised.

In her eyes, the two were inseparable.

Even if the Qingyun faction's player shows signs of lack of stamina, he won't be defeated soon.

So before her father could speak, Zhao Qianru asked first, "Junior Brother Xu, why is that?"

For such a question, Xu Yang is not false at all.

"Senior Sister Zhao, don't look at that player from Qingyun faction's offensive is still fierce, but his speed of changing moves is getting slower and slower. In addition, if you watch carefully, are his footsteps getting more and more vain? "

"The move just now was obviously able to go straight ahead, but because of his lack of breath, he could only give up halfway in the end."

"On the other hand, the one from Feixian Pavilion, can you see the above situations?"

"Senior Sister Zhao, look well, within ten moves, the Qingyun faction will be defeated!" Xu Yang said with confidence.

Although Xu Yang said a lot, in fact, he just picked up a few words that could be said.

Muscles are getting stiffer, the heart is beating abnormally, the flow of qi and blood has begun to become disordered, and the internal force in the dantian is about to bottom out. This kind of evidence that others can't see at all, Xu Yang dare not speak out at all.

Zhao Qianru, who had poor eyesight, was still dubious.

But Zhao Weiming had a slightly complicated wry smile on his face.

From what Xu Yang said just now, he was already sure that this kid really had that vision.

His daughter is three years older than this kid, and has more than twice as many acupuncture points as Xu Yang.

But she didn't notice these situations.

Comparing the two, it can be seen at a glance that Xu Yang's potential in martial arts is much higher than that of his daughter.

Faced with this situation, Zhao Weiming didn't know whether he should be happy or depressed.

Of course, no matter whether he was happy or depressed, the situation on the ring soon changed.

In the evenly matched scene just now, in the eighth move after Xu Yang finished his conclusion, the Feixian Pavilion contestant seized a flaw exposed by the opponent's lack of internal strength, and sealed the world with one move.

With the defeat of the most powerful martial arts player of the Qingyun faction, the overall situation of this match immediately shifted to Feixiange's side.

In the end, Feixiange won the final victory with a score of [-] to [-].

After watching this match, Zhao Weiming, as the deputy commander in chief of the Canglongmen participating in the martial arts competition, felt mixed feelings.

Happily, he found that Xu Yang still had a lot of potential for development.

As long as he is guided carefully, maybe in three years, he will grow into a leader of the younger generation of Canglongmen.

If that's the case, Canglong Sect will rely on him to gain greater glory in the youth group competition of the next Yuntai Mountain Martial Arts Conference.

And what Zhao Weiming was worried about was because he discovered that after three years of hard work, a sect like Feixian Pavilion was no longer what it used to be.

Not to mention the old school like Flying Eagle Fort.

Can the contestants of Canglongmen youth group be as lucky as last time to break into the top eight?
Suspended!

The worried Zhao Weiming felt that this time he was really on the verge of death.

But no matter how worried he was, Zhao Weiming still had to pull himself together.

Because in the next match, it will be Canglongmen's turn to play.

The next moment, Zhao Weiming beckoned and called the young contestants together for the final mobilization.

"Everyone, the next match is our Canglong match. Regardless of whether the opponent is strong or weak, I hope that everyone can go all out." Zhao Weiming waved his hands and shouted passionately .

"No problem, we will do our best!" The contestants replied loudly.

Newborn calves are not afraid of tigers, but these guys are full of momentum now.

Except for Qi Haitao who came to Yuntai Mountain to see the world for these players of Canglongmen, it was the first time for them to step on the top of Yuntai Mountain.

In their view, those contestants who came to the top of Yuntai Mountain were all for defeat.

If you ask them now, what should they do if they encounter an opponent stronger than them?
They will definitely say: What can we do?When you meet a god, you kill a god, when you meet a Buddha, you kill a Buddha!

Well, the military spirit is available!

Zhao Weiming nodded vigorously, and then let Deng Wenbin, who was ranked second in the qualifiers, take the lead.

Originally, he wanted Qi Haitao, the strongest guy, to play first.

However, Zhao Weiming saw just now that after the strongest player of the Qingyun faction lost, the momentum of the other four contestants dropped a lot.

By the time the last contestant entered the field, the Qingyun faction had lost all momentum.

In the end, that guy probably didn't even show half of his strength, so he hastily surrendered.

With this lesson learned, Zhao Weiming immediately decided to put Qi Haitao, the most powerful player, as the finale, and put him in the last place to play.

Of course, Deng Wenbin, who ranked second in the qualifiers, is not weak.

His martial arts cultivation base is also second-rate and high-grade, compared to Qi Haitao, he is only a line behind.

Besides, their opponent in this match is Wuyougu, who is ranked [-]th on the ranking list of martial arts sects.

Zhao Weiming is still very relieved that Deng Wenbin will play the first game.

"Wen Bin, after the start of the competition, don't hold back and defeat your opponent as soon as possible." Before going on stage, Zhao Weiming also ordered.

This is the first match of the Canglongmen youth group. If they can make a quick decision, it will be of great benefit to the self-confidence of the several contestants.

"No problem, Elder Zhao, I will definitely do my best!" Deng Wenbin assured, patting his chest.

(End of this chapter)