Chapter 342： First Story

I am afraid that Wang Teng could not imagine that his parents also came to Xiadu to visit his game in person.

I was not informed because I was worried that there might be some injuries in the game.

But he obviously underestimated the parents' concerns about their children. How could they think that they don't know such a big thing.

If Wang Teng did not participate in the martial arts competition, since they have participated, they will definitely come to watch.

Li Xiumei and Wang Shengguo don't understand the world of warriors. In their knowledge, becoming a warrior is already a matter of being able to honor their ancestors, and this national first martial arts competition is a first-class event in China. Their popularity is also extremely high, and they are extremely proud to be able to participate in such events.

Their son is promising!

Father Wang would also come, but after all, he was old and was persuaded by everyone. Finally, he decided to watch the live broadcast at home.

Wang Teng's appearance caused a commotion. Many people were talking about him. No one knows his strength? No one knows why Huang Haijun will send a freshman to the battle?

Maybe he's really not weak, but maybe he just let him feel the martial arts competition and pave the way for his future competition?

Some live broadcast platforms broadcast the situation on the spot. Some even opened the market. What is the strength of Wang Teng? Able to get several etc.

In an instant, countless people bet, the opinions were divergent, and the enthusiasm remained high.

It is estimated that Wang Teng himself did not expect that his appearance would cause such a big reaction, and everyone was arguing about it.

"Well, although Wang Teng is very handsome, please don't stare at him. We will leave some time for others. After Huang Haijun, the next appearance is ..." Zhang Jun said again.

One after another key universities appeared, and one after another appeared in front of the crowd, which opened the eyes of ordinary audiences. At this time they knew that there were still so many military organizations in China.

Of course, some people have already known about it. After all, martial arts competitions have been held before, and it is not too surprising.

As each power comes on, the commentator will give a rough explanation to let the audience know.

"Thunder Armor is one of the three giants of the Armed Forces in China. The leader of the Thunder Armor is Ren Qingcang. For this young warrior, everyone may not be unfamiliar. He is the disciple disciple of the Thunder Armed Forces Museum owner. Excellent talent, this time participating in the martial arts competition is said to be inevitable for the first place. "

Suddenly a name caught Wang Teng's attention.

Ren Qingcang!

Is that Ren Qingcang!

Wang Teng moved in his heart and looked at the leading person in the admission team. It was a young man in his early twenties, with long hair, a knife-like face, an unusually handsome appearance, and a proud look, and looked extremely grim.

"This guy seems to be a bit arrogant!" Wang Teng pouted and murmured in his heart.

Seems to feel his eyes, Ren Qingcang looked up.

Wang Teng grinned at him, exposing Sensen's white teeth.

Ren Qingcang froze slightly, then seemed to remember something, his eyes froze slightly.

He just heard the introduction of the talker just now, Wang Teng of Huang Haijun School.

He hadn't even remembered the name, but at this moment, when he saw it, some memories came up. The man his father said seemed to be him.

He flashed his eyes and stopped paying attention. He was a freshman in the freshman class, and he has no other talent than genius. After all, he is just an unknown man.

Is this ... look down on me?

When Wang Teng saw this scene, his mouth could not help but evoke. I heard that Ren Qingcang was already a 6-star warrior. I wonder what strength he is now?

I hope the other party will not let him down!

Zhang Jun continued to explain:

"The Emperor Qianyuan Sect is the premier sect in China, with a long tradition. After the Force invaded Earth Star, their heritage has a new glory."

"In recent years, the Qianyuan Sect has inherited many talented warriors by virtue of its own inheritance. This time, among the people who came to participate in the martial arts competition, there was a very talented young warrior. Zhao Yuanwu. "

...

Hearing Zhang Jun's commentary, Wang Teng froze.

Zongmen?

Zongmen exists in this world?

There is very little information on Zongmen's network on the Internet. Even if there are occasional news, many people will think that it is based on rumors, which is not credible at all.

After all, today's modern society, Zongmen is really too old.

Even if there are martial arts, they are also martial arts in the new era. Everyone either takes part in the martial arts examination or joins the martial arts. Zongmen said that it is extremely rare.

...

But some people clearly knew what, after a moment's surprise, they were surprised: "Are these gates going to the front desk?"

Then came several forces such as Zongmen. These forces may not have participated in the martial arts competition in the past, so they all played in the end.

Time passed very quickly. Although the appearance ceremony was relatively boring, the audience was still watching it with interest, especially those young warriors made them extremely curious, commenting on each one with great interest.

On the second floor of the auditorium, there are many big-name figures sitting.

At this moment, someone laughed: "There are a lot of top geniuses in this session, and some will be beaten in the next few days."

"There are many geniuses, but my apprentice Ren Qingcang is destined to overwhelm the audience. This time the champion has no suspense." One of the burly men laughed arrogantly.

This person is truly the main hall owner of the Thunder Wu Guan Lei Zhenting!

"Lei Pavilion Master, it's too early to make a conclusion," said a middle-aged man who was a little dangling.

"Ye Jixing, don't be dissatisfied, this year you Jixingxing Wu Guan seems to have nothing to do with the young generation of talented warriors." Lei Zhenting laughed.

The middle-aged man who was hanged as a child turned out to be the famous head of the Xingwu Museum.

If Wang Teng saw this picture, I'm afraid he would be shocked.

"That may not be so." Ye Jixing said indifferently.

"Speaking of Wang Teng, it seems that you are also from the Xingwu Museum." One person interjected.

"It is indeed our Ji Xing Wu Guan. I did not expect that the Yellow Sea side would let him participate in the martial arts competition." Ye Ji Xing said strangely.

"Lao Wu, why are you paying attention to him? Wang Teng may still have a chance to win the championship in a few years. This year, let's have a fun time." Lei Zhenting said indifferently.

"I heard that Ji Xing Wu Guan opened an SSS-level contract for him before, so I was a little curious." Wu Liandao, the head of the Bai Lian Wu Museum.

"You said that, I remember it. The people below seem to have mentioned this to me. Ye Jixing, your Ji Xing Wu Guan is really a blood bank, is that kid worth the price?" Lei Zhenting Surprised.

"It's worth it, you'll know it later." Ye Jixing said.

"Well, God is mysterious, you are so unobtrusive." Lei Zhenting disdain.

"Hahaha." Wu Lian laughed when she heard this.

"Three were so happy to talk about something." At this time, a small, modest man came over.

"Mr. Ma!"

The three turned their heads to look, but it was the beast's horse general, greeted with a smile.

They also have a long-term cooperation with Aju, and they know each other in private.

"We're talking about a few contestants." Wu Lian laughed. "Mr. Ma wanted to recruit some talents to go back this time."

"That is definitely necessary. Now the warriors are a strategic resource, and their help is indispensable for doing business." Director Ma.

"Who does Ma always value?" Lei Zhenting asked.

"Like those students in the military academy, I don't have much hope, but I think your apprentice Ren Qingcang is very good." President Ma said with a smile.

"Hahaha, Mr. Ma has a good eye, and we can have a good chat after the game is over." Lei Zhenting laughed.

...

On the electronic screen, Zhang Jun slowly spoke:

"All the contestants have already entered the venue, and everyone must have a preliminary understanding of them. If you want to know more, you have to wait for the next competition."

"I dare say that among these contestants present, many top characters will appear after Nuogan years, and it is not impossible to even become a warrior."

As soon as this word came out, many audiences were upset.

Warlords!

In the perception of many ordinary people, the warlords are extremely powerful.

Just like the head of the three martial arts halls, the generals in the military, and so on, all are big men without exception.

Now that the commentator actually said that there would be such characters among these young warriors, how could everyone not be surprised.

Of course, some people think it's normal. These young warriors are all geniuses. If you give them time to grow, there are still many people who can reach the general level.

"That's all for today's opening ceremony. Finally, let's raise the national flag and play the national anthem, and then exit in an orderly manner."

The commentator's voice fell, the national anthem sounded, everyone looked towards the center, and the national flag rose slowly.

Everyone left.

Today's opening ceremony has spread throughout the country through major media, and even to other countries. The Internet is already full of anti-profit, too many people are talking about the nation ’s No. 1 martial arts contest, and participants from various schools and forces.

The event is constantly fermenting, and the heat is getting higher and higher.

the next day.

In the morning, Dragon Nest.

The auditorium was full again, and the argument continued.

At eight o'clock, the electronic screen of the UU reading book showed the names of the contestants in pairs, as well as their area and number of stations.

Wang Teng found his own name. His opponent was a senior at Jinlin University. It was not a very famous genius to see the name.

"Ring No. 66!" Wang Teng smiled at the number of his ring, and the number was slippery. He found the corresponding ring and went up.

The referee is already in place.

The opponent has arrived.

"All of you are prepared. I shout to start, and you can start the battle. The victory or defeat is judged by losing or losing combat effectiveness." The referee is a warrior, not weak, and can stop when necessary to prevent accidents. .

Wang Teng nodded and understood.

For a moment, the referee whistled:

"Start!"