My imagination has come true

Chapter 186
The scene of the night passed in a flash.

Throughout the night, the pattering rain kept falling, and the moment the sun rose, it was the first break of the wind and rain, and a rainbow hung in the sky, shining brightly in an instant, and it was too beautiful to behold.

Outside the Yaowu City Stadium, a group of people flocked in the morning sunshine, and there were heads everywhere.

Today's competition is exactly the two very popular contestants in this World's Second Martial Arts Competition.

Many people in Yaowu City were very curious about this battle.

Zhao Yu often came to Yaowu City. Since he was 13 years old, he followed several senior brothers in Yaowu City. Many old people in the city knew him. ,

"I think 'Little Witch' is finally going to fall again this time."

Everyone almost regarded Zhao Yu as one of their own, and hoped that he would win more or less in their hearts.

Of course, it was because Mu Qingyun, the little witch, was too famous, which left a heavy psychological shadow on the young warriors in Yaowu City.

Up to now, there are still many young warriors who tremble when they think of Mu Qingyun.

Everyone is not afraid of failure, and those who are willing to come to Yaowu City are all courageous and determined young people. They have lost countless times along the way, and they don't have the spirit of repeated defeats. , and made a name for himself among the numerous warriors.

Walking into this city, everyone wants to have the opportunity to learn peerless martial arts and return to their hometowns. With their own efforts, they can bring a good future for themselves and a happy life for their families. Anyone who can stay is not wrong. They are very confident, and a temporary failure is not terrible to them.

But when facing Mu Qingyun, that despair was magnified in an instant.

Mu Qingyun is only sixteen or seventeen years old, with an immature face, and she still has a small green card on her shoulder. Before everyone fights with her, they all regard her as a newcomer. He didn't even draw his sword out of its sheath, and just held the scabbard for three or two strokes and beat himself so dizzy that he couldn't find his way.

At that moment, that kind of doubt about life really made the young warriors unable to even cry, feeling like a big fool, idiot, and idiot.

Later, I found out that he was not a newcomer at all, although he was a young man, he had long been famous outside, he was a young hero, and he was playing with them.

After getting the news, everyone suddenly realized, but the despair that rushed to their faces when they were crushed could not disappear in a short while.

At this time, I couldn't help feeling complicated in my heart, hoping that the little witch could also make a big fool of herself.

The bell struck eight.

Zhao Yu walked into the waiting room from the lounge, turned his head and glanced at the opposite side, but the opposite side was still empty, and his opponent had obviously not arrived yet.

Taking a deep breath, Zhao Yu closed his eyes and rested his mind.

The young commentator on the stage is briefly explaining today's game to the audience.

After a long while, we finally talked about the first contestants.

"Right now we are Yue Qingqing from Yuncheng Martial Arts Academy, Yue Nvxia has not yet arrived, and another one, Zhao Daxia from Jiangnan Huijianmen has already taken his place—"

"Zhao Yu, must win, Zhao Yu must win!"

Before the commentator finished speaking, there was a sudden burst of shouts from the audience.

Zhao Yu was stunned, his face was slightly flushed, and he was excited. He remembered that before he entered the gymnasium, the audience surrounded him and encouraged him. They seemed to be full of ardent expectations for him, and he couldn't help but feel a little happy.

It seems that everyone thinks he must be victorious.

On the opposite side, Yun Duo'er couldn't help but look at Situ Qingshuang, very incredulous: "Brother Situ, Zhao Yu is your junior brother, right?"

Situ Qingshuang sighed.

Si Le next to him laughed, "They're all brothers from the same school, so there's no grudge, no grudge, hey, pitiful!"

Situ Qingshuang: "..."

Of course he knew what Si Le and Yun Duoer meant.

Compared with others, these few have fought against Mu Qingyun, not just once.

Situ Qingshuang also doesn't think that his Huijian sect is inferior to Yue Qingqing. At present, in terms of martial arts, he thinks he is still better than that one, although he did lose once.

But now that the audience praised their junior so highly and said that the junior would win, Situ Qingshuang could already feel a tingle on his face.

If Zhao Yu loses later, won't he be unable to step down?

As for winning, at any rate it was my junior brother——Situ Qingshuang groaned for a moment, and simply hugged Buddha's feet temporarily: "Please bless the Bodhisattva, let Yue Qingqing eat a bad stomach today, or else she will get a headache and catch a cold, or let her rush too fast and break her legs." ..."

Yun Duo'er stared blankly, regardless of her lack of strength, she picked up the teacup on the table and threw it over.

Situ Qingshuang reached out to take it, Si Le was already laughing so hard that people couldn't sit still, and said while laughing, "Don't worry, little Yunduo, your sister-in-law has no taboos, the Bodhisattva can't bring her down."

While talking, Tang Jingping and several other seniors on the stage looked a little bit wrong.

There was also noise in the auditorium.

"Yue Qingqing from the Yuncheng Martial Arts Museum beat Yan Feng, a disciple of the Northern Subei Saber King, in 3 minutes."

"What's going on, is it Yue Qingqing and Zhao Yu from Huijianmen who should be competing today?"

"Look here. It was written in the newspaper that Yue Qingqing said to his friends in private, 'Yan Feng's Double Snake Saber is flexible and changeable, which is very interesting. Unfortunately, he was a quarter of an hour late for this battle, and he really didn't have time to watch it all.'"

"What do you mean, Yue Qingqing went to beat Yan Feng before the match with Zhao Yu?"

The entire stadium was silenced for a while, and then a louder noise suddenly broke out after a while.

Zhao Yu suddenly opened his eyes, stood up and asked someone to deliver the newspaper, his whole body was almost petrified.

Yun Duo'er hid behind Situ Qingshuang, lowered her head and did not dare to look around, frowned and said: "Where is the reporter from, so unruly, my sister Qingqing and her friends' private words are published at will!"

Si Le calmly prepared Mu Qingyun's change of clothes, wristbands, etc. in advance, and packed things in an orderly manner, turning a blind eye to the newspaper.

"There is no rule saying that contestants can only participate in one game. As long as they have spare energy, participating in ten games is reasonable and compliant."

As time passed by, Yun Duo'er only felt that the little master of Huijianmen on the opposite side was breathing fire all over his body.

But now I can't take care of that much. There are still 10 minutes before the start of the game, but Miss Qingqing is still missing.

After the start of the game, if the player does not show up within 10 minutes, it will be regarded as an automatic forfeit. This time is running out.

Zhao Yu's expression at the moment was as if if Yue Qingqing dared not show up, he would eat people!

Finally, when the countdown reached 5 minutes before the start of the game, Mu Qingyun floated up.

Yun Duo'er grabbed her and let out a sigh of relief: "It's time!"

Mu Qingyun's expression was calm and composed. When he turned his head and saw Zhao Yu's murderous intent, he couldn't help raising his eyebrows, and politely cupped his fists as a salute, and said in a low voice, "Hey, today's opponent is a bit fierce."

Yun Duo'er's expression was indescribable: "Change quickly."

(End of this chapter)