My imagination has come true

Chapter 109
cloud city
first day of november
partly cloudy.

Su Hang took Mu Qingyun up the stone steps from the back door of the Yuncheng Central Gymnasium, thought about the door master's order, reached out and took off her cloak for her, and changed into a small navy blue cloak.

This year is the fourth time for the youth martial arts competition.

It was held by Changchun Jiangao Changhe, the silver medalist in the competition 20 years ago.

Three years ago, he returned to his hometown after retiring from the martial arts school in the capital. Seeing that there were only a few young martial artists in his hometown, he began to think about nurturing the next generation.

At the beginning, Yuncheng martial arts school recruited him, but Gao Changhe had been in the arena for many years. He was injured earlier and his physical condition was not very good. After retiring, he also wanted to spend more time with his parents, wife and children, so he declined the invitation of Master Zhuo. .

But he still managed it by himself and founded the Youth Martial Arts Competition.

Twice a year, once in spring and once in autumn, it is intended to encourage young warriors to strive for the first place.

In the martial arts competitions in previous years, Yuncheng's own people participated more, and most of the foreign players were nearby.

This year is an exception.

Since the first round of the reincarnation competition was held in Yuncheng, warriors from all over the country gathered, usually the contestants would bring a few new generations, so that the children could see the world.

It's all here, there are always youth competitions held in the territory of Yuncheng, and there will always be people who can't stand it and want to participate.

At the beginning, there was news that several disciples of Huijianmen and Yanzimen might participate in the competition.

As soon as the news came out, applicants sprung up like mushrooms after rain.

After hearing all kinds of news, Mu Qingyun couldn't help being suspicious. At the beginning, the news about XX's participation in the competition was deliberately spread to hype, and it may not be true.

It's just that people nowadays have no concept of hype at all, so the effect is naturally very good.

Hui Jianmen has participated, and someone from the Tang family is here, will you participate or not?Since the Tang family participated, what about the Yang family?What about Yanzimen?

It's like nesting dolls, one nests one by one, and the wind can't be stopped later, and they all fall into the nest.

Mu Qingyun was very happy about this. Firstly, they would pay her a lot of money to invite her over, and secondly, they could appreciate other's unique moves up close, so why not do it?
After going up the stone steps, Mu Qingyun walked all the way to visit the Yuncheng Gymnasium, following the welcoming staff to the lounge.

The gymnasium is not small, with a high dome, and there are many calligraphy and paintings hanging on the walls, all of which were left by famous warriors of the present and previous generations.

Among them is the word 'sword' written by the sword god Xiao Lingfeng.

The sword intent roared through the paper, and Mu Qingyun couldn't help but stamp his feet, lingering in front of the calligraphy and painting for a while.

After going around in a circle, I went to the lounge. Before I entered the door, I heard a very familiar voice inside.

"Why is it unreasonable?"

Yun Duo'er was the one who spoke, "Didn't I have three cups of fine wine? Sword God Xiao Lingfeng arrived and saw the wine. Could it be possible to fight Yang Qiangshen? The two of them naturally had to drink first, so of course it was me, the celebrity who everyone knew." eat."

Mu Qingyun pushed the door open and took a look, only to see that the house was full of acquaintances.

Situ Qingshuang lay sleepily on the sofa on one side, Si Le, brother Si Yan, and Yun Duoer, and the other was Zhao Xiang from the Yanzimen, who was also an acquaintance.

With the addition of Mu Qingyun, she almost thought she was in the waiting room of the Anbangding National Competition.

Except for Situ Qingshuang who was sleeping, everyone else gathered around, playing cards happily. Looking at the notes pasted on everyone's faces, Yun Duo'er should have the upper hand.

Si Le posted the most notes on his face, and he looked a bit unwilling.

"Sister Qingqing, oh, Mr. Su is here too, come and play."

Mu Qingyun smiled and sat down too.

Fighting cards is very interesting, similar to flying chess, with more complicated maps and specifications.

Players draw cards before playing, and the famous warriors are drawn on the cards.

You can break through the enemy's garrison, rob resources, and form alliances, combine vertically and horizontally, the gameplay is rich and diverse, and there is also an adventure system, where talents and treasures can be randomly picked up, and historical events can also be encountered occasionally.

Even if a game is played smoothly, it can be played for more than half an hour. It is one of the most popular games among warriors.

Mu Qingyun has never played this game in modern times, and he only learned it after he came to Yuncheng Martial Arts Hall.

But she was very lucky, and Su Hang was very conscientious in assisting her.

Hey, Zhuo Yanfei told him to ask Su Hang to escort his junior sister. Mu Qingyun heard it with his own ears outside the door. The door master told Senior Brother Su that whoever dares to do anything to his junior sister should get down first, and never speak. polite.

Su Hang is a stubborn person in practice, and he is also quite persistent in dealing with people in the world. He promised to take care of Mu Qingyun, that is all-round, meticulous.

After playing chess for less than half an hour, Yun Duo'er's eyes became rounder than eggs.Staring at the cards in his hand with a bulging face, his face was full of confusion.

Si Yan blinked and laughed: "Mr. Su, in fact... there should be skills in releasing water. You can't turn water release into flood discharge. Then everyone will have no sense of game experience. Ms. Zhang will also be very boring to play."

Su Hang immediately looked up at him and raised his eyebrows: "Please advise?"

"Well, look at me."

Next, Si Yan seriously showed Su Hang a wave of water release skills.

At the end of a game of chess, Mu Qingyun always had the upper hand for a few minutes, and was in danger for a few minutes. After a while, all the players were locked in each other, and the winning rate was almost the same.

In the end, Mu Qingyun won the victory by coincidence amid countless difficulties and obstacles.

Mu Qingyun couldn't help laughing.

Su Hang nodded: "Got it!"

Yun Duo'er, Zhao Xiang, and Si Le couldn't help laughing. Not to mention, although they didn't win, Si Yan is really a master of the game. Under his overall control, everyone experienced the joy of the game.

The staff outside listened to the noisy card fighting in the room through the wall.

"call."

"It turns out that these masters are also playing cards."

"And he's obsessed. It's not much worse than my little nephew who gets itchy all day if he doesn't go to the chess and card room."

The service staff went in and changed the tea three times, but no one drank much.

Inside and outside the lounge, everyone was laughing and laughing, relaxed.

After playing for nearly two hours, Xue Peng, the judge of the martial arts competition, finally showed up. He opened the door and walked in. He glanced at it and smiled: "I said I was too busy, and I was afraid that the reception would not be good. Now it seems that everyone is very good at it." Enjoy yourself!"

Su Hang, Si Yan and the others were obviously familiar with him, so they didn't even move.

Si Yan waved his hand casually: "I heard that Master Xue has acquired some outstanding young people?"

Xue Peng sighed, pointed at Mu Qingyun pretendingly, and said, "Excellent? The best young warrior in our Yuncheng is already the master of Zhuomen. Who can be called excellent?"

Su Hang immediately moved his body to the right, covering Mu Qingyun and saying, "You can only watch, you are not allowed to touch."

Xue Peng: "..."

Mu Qingyun: "..."

The crowd laughed again.

Si Yan hanged himself on his junior brother and sighed: "You can't blame us Zhuo Clan Master, no matter who it is, with such a precious disciple, he won't let others take a second look."

The fact that Mu Qingyun was better than Mu Luosheng, regardless of how many external factors and moisture were involved, caused the entire Ming country to boil.

(End of this chapter)