My Dantian is a world.

Chapter 43: Drawing Opponents, No. [-] Military Peer Fan Zaibo

After returning home, Qi Xu fell into a deep sleep without even realizing it.

This time, he did not choose to enter the Dantian world, but relaxed his mind after a long absence and fell into a dream.

I don’t know that I am a guest in the dream. Around 05:30, the biological clock urges me to wake up naturally.

As soon as they opened their eyes, the carp stood up in order, put on their coats, and went to wash up.

"Susu..."

Cold tap water flowed from the faucet.

He washed his face with cold water, cheered himself up, fixed his hair, and took a deep breath, feeling much relieved.

Today is the first day of the competition.

According to the procedure, go to school at seven o'clock and arrive at the No. [-] Martial Arts Vocational Training High School in Qingjiang City. Then there will be a long and smelly opening ceremony, and the official competition will be held at ten o'clock.

There is no lunch time.

After all, there are more than 500 contestants, so it is still difficult to complete the first round in one day.

There was a cool breeze in the early morning, and Qi Xu took a deep breath of white breath. Before the sun came out, he carried his backpack, broke out of the darkness, and arrived at the school.

Before entering the class, the bus was waiting at the school gate early. After getting on the bus in order, they sat down in a random seat. Almost everyone on the bus was already there. They looked around in unison and felt a little embarrassed.

He was the last one to arrive.

Fortunately, Director Zhang hasn't woken up yet, so he won't make everyone wait for him to get on his way.

Soon, Director Zhang arrived late. After boarding the bus, he laughed loudly at the students on the bus: "Everyone, just show your skills. Although our No. [-] Middle School is inherently deficient, we cannot compare with their martial arts skills." I don’t train students well, but I believe that the students in our No. [-] Middle School are all good!”

"Friendship first, competition second, if there are no problems, let's go!"

No one responded to Director Zhang's words. Everyone was closing their eyes to rest and recharge their batteries, and the same was true for Qi Xiu.

Eagle falcon strength, cannon fist, gun finger...

My own means are still too few.

Qi Xu sighed deeply in his heart.

The scenery outside the window passed quickly. Before seven o'clock, he followed the bus to the competition venue Qingjiang No. [-] Wupei.

After getting off the bus, Qi Xu discovered that there was a breakfast vendor at the school gate, so he bought a few steamed buns, fried dough sticks, and soy milk, and ate them all.

"If you eat now, aren't you afraid that your stomach will feel uncomfortable later, which will affect your ability to perform?"

Wu Ruqing stood next to Qi Xu and couldn't help but ask when she saw Qi Xu eating breakfast happily.

Qi Xu took a sip of soy milk and said nonchalantly to Wu Ruqing: "What are you afraid of? The game won't be until ten o'clock, and you don't know when I will play."

After hearing Qi Xu's words, Wu Ruqing thought about it carefully.

Makes sense.

So I also went to buy breakfast.

When Yan Ji, a transfer student in the same class as Qi Xu and Wu Ruqing, saw this, he was also thoughtful, and then bought a bun and fried dough sticks.

It seems to be for the sake of being gregarious.

At this point, the representatives of the other two classes also looked at each other.

quickly,

The style of Qingjiang No. [-] Middle School is different from other teams.

Representatives from other schools stood straight and waited quietly.

The representatives from Qingjiang No. [-] Middle School ate steamed buns and fried dough sticks, and those who didn’t know it thought they were on an outing.

Representatives from other schools looked at Qi Xu and others strangely, but Qi Xu swaggered without being criticized by worldly eyes. After finishing breakfast quickly, he suddenly felt that someone was looking at him. He immediately raised his head and turned around. Looking in the direction of intuition, he looked towards the third floor of the teaching building of No. [-] Wupei and looked at a window.

There, standing two boys.

For a moment, Qi Xu looked at them.

……

"Are they here to eat?"

Across the window, on the third floor of the No. 22 Martial Arts Teaching Building, a young man wearing a martial arts uniform smiled at his companions: "Which school is this from? Is it No. [-] Middle School in Xiyuan Town? What a group. Idiot, you think so, Jiang Donghe."

"They are No. 22, not No. [-]."

The boy next to the boy, wearing a martial arts uniform embroidered with golden lotus flowers, said calmly: "I am from Xiyuan Town."

Hearing Jiang Donghe's words, the young man's expression suddenly felt a little embarrassed: "Well...that's not what I meant."

"Fan Zaibo."

Jiang Donghe spoke calmly, his eyes full of fighting spirit: "The leader of the No. [-] Middle School team is Wu Ruqing."

Fan Zaibo yawned and seemed to have no feeling about the name: "What's wrong with her? Is she very powerful?"

"Well, I played against her in the junior competition in Lingshui City when I was a freshman in high school." Jiang Donghe said.

When Fan Zaibo heard this, he immediately smiled slightly, as if he had seen through something, and then said: "What is her rank?"

"The top four."

Jiang Donghe yawned, and then said to Fan Zaibo: "So I am very impressed by her."

"Are you impressed by the top four?" Fan Zaibo was quite surprised.

"Well, I beat her in the quarterfinals, and she stepped on me to get to the top four." Jiang Donghe nodded.

Fan Zaibo: ..."But those are all things of the past, and I am no longer the same person I was then."

The corners of Jiang Donghe's mouth raised slightly, and then he said confidently: "This time, I will defeat her openly and let her know who Qingjiang is number one."

Suddenly, Fan Zaibo noticed something and said to Jiangdong Hedao: "Wait a minute, did the guy in front of Wu Ruqing notice us?"

"It doesn't matter. Except for Wu Ruqing in the second middle school, there are guys like Yan Ji who have no hope of becoming a representative in the first martial arts training. There is nothing worthy of attention."

Jiang Donghe yawned, and then said: "That kid may just be a coincidence, but since he saw us, if we get him, let's teach him a lesson."

After that, he closed the curtains and stopped looking.

When Fan Zaibo heard this, he couldn't help laughing, and said in a long voice: "It's best for me to take action. My strength has just reached 230 points. Although my family's martial arts skills allow me to fight with a guy with a strength of 270/280 for a while, but If possible, I still hope to fight these guys with about a hundred people..."

Between words, it seems that the ending of the order has been determined.

The main thing is self-confidence.

……

"Those two people look like they have the power of several Nuanxiang pigs."

Qi Xu secretly thought in his heart: "He is a strong opponent. According to Luo Qiuchan's brochure and description, the first Wu Peili who fits the description should be Jiang Donghe, the favorite to win, and Fan Zaibo, a young player who is said to have great potential. ."

While thinking about it, Director Zhang suddenly stepped forward and led the students to attend the opening ceremony.

After Qi Xu followed, the principal of the First Martial Arts Training School and the leaders of the Municipal Martial Arts Education Bureau were already in place.

The competition venue is an indoor venue, which is divided into four areas and has a 'field'-shaped structure.

The rostrum is in the center of the auditorium.

In the center of the ring, there is a huge suspended screen that will broadcast exciting matches.

The medical team has everything in place.

There were also people coming and going in the auditorium, and it seemed that many parents and spectators were already in place.

People are coming one after another.

In addition, in the central position

"Next, I'll just say a few words."

A leader stepped forward and delivered a speech: "In order to promote the health of young people across the country and improve martial arts..."

After probably speaking for more than 20 minutes, I finally finished.

Then, another leader came on stage.

despair.

Why is it like this in the world of martial arts?
Qi Xu sighed, and the three leaders just talked nonsense for a long time before ending their speech.

Accompanied by a bell.

The draw begins.

Qi Xu was bored, and the classmates around him had nothing to say, even though he was on the same school team as himself.

But I'm sorry, except for two classmates, Wu Ruqing and Yan Ji, Qi Xu doesn't know anyone else.

After all, those who can represent the competition are either those who transferred from Wu Pei, or those like Wu Ruqing who took a break from school to compete at home, or those who taught alone after the first year of high school.

Qi Xu is the only student who only opened up his Dantian in his senior year of high school.

Yan Ji was also a familiar person. Seeing that no one was talking, he took the initiative to get in front of Qi Xu and said to Qi Xu, "Who do you think will be in the first game?"

"do not know."

Qi Xu fiddled with his phone and sent a message to Luo Qiuchan.

He didn't see where Luo Qiuchan was.

"The lottery is over."

Director Zhang came back after drawing lots, his face glowing red, and he said everyone's serial numbers: "Wu Ruqing No. 114, Yan Ji No. 35, Qixu No. 81..."

The numbers were posted one by one. After reading their own numbers in sequence, they memorized the number in their mind.

"After 3 minutes, look at the big screen and the eight players in the first group will appear, and then the subsequent two groups will also be announced. Those who have to wait in the lounge in advance..."

Director Zhang rambled on about the rules.

Qi Xu listened very carefully.

"Who do you think can play in the first group?"

Yan Ji whispered beside Qi Xu, and Qi Xu also waved his hand, indicating that he didn't know either.

Not long after, a bell rang and the draw ended.

The big screen started to pulse.

Soon, a set of data appeared on the big screen.

[In the first game of Arena No. 81, Qingjiang No. 6 Middle School, contestant No. 5 is facing off against No. [-] Wu Pei and contestant No. [-] Fan Zaibo. Both sides are requested to rush to Arena No. [-] within [-] minutes. If they are late, they will be deemed Abstain. 】

Qi Xu was stunned when he saw the name on the screen, and Yan Ji on the side was also stunned.

Then, Yan Ji glanced at Qi Xu with pity and said to Qi Xu, "Good brother, it seems that you are being used as a stepping stone."

"It's sad to have a round trip, but good luck to you."

(End of this chapter)