Chapter 343： Slabs are born again

Dragon Nest!

The nation's first national martial arts competition is in full swing, and major media, live broadcast platforms, etc. are broadcasting live.

Everyone's followers are somewhat different.

Some people are more concerned about Ji Xioming and Ren Qingcang's hot contenders.

While some people are more concerned about military students such as Luo Cheng and Han Zhu. For many people, joining the army is a feeling. Perhaps among these students, one or two generals will come out in the future. No one is sure.

At that time, they will brag about others, that year they once witnessed the rise of a certain gangster ...

Some people are more concerned about those Zongmen contestants. Many people are curious about Zongmen for the first time, and they want to see what they have.

Ji Xioming, although Ren Qingcang and others are champion champions, but before the results come out, everything can happen. Maybe a dark horse appears and the upset is upset?

And who can be sure that this dark horse will not appear in each sect?

After all, those ancestors entered the WTO for the first time. If they want to hit the scene, they must take out something.

For example, a talented disciple who won a good position in the competition will naturally become famous.

Wang Teng also pays attention to a lot of people, there are other contestants, and there are also some big names.

His opponent is a senior at Jinlin University, named Feining.

On the second floor of the auditorium, the dean of the Budo Institute at Jinli University is sitting at this moment, and chuckled at Peng Yuanshan: "Lao Peng, you little fellow in the Yellow Sea encountered Feining of our school, I'm afraid it's more fierce.

"That's not always possible." Peng Yuanshan looked at the situation in the field, his face was extremely indifferent.

"Fei Ning is seventh in our school. I don't think I need to say anything about this combat force. Do you think Wang Teng will have a chance? If he meets other martial arts students in other ordinary schools, it will be fine, but we will You should be very clear about your strength, even if it is only seventh, it is enough to crush the first place in general schools. "Yan Kangdao, Dean of Jindo University's Budo School.

"I remember that you also wanted Wang Teng to recruit Wang Teng?" Peng Yuanshan did not answer, but asked so.

Yan Kang's eyes flickered and he laughed: "It is true, but unfortunately he chose your Yellow Sea in the end. If we were in Jinlin, we might get more attention."

"Let's wait and see." Peng Yuanshan didn't say more, directly.

...

In the audience, Li Xiumei said with some concern: "That Feining looks very strong. Has our son ever beat him?"

"Let's believe him." Wang Shengguo was also nervous, but still smiled and comforted.

On the other side, Lin Chuhan and others are also paying attention to Wang Teng's game. After all, they are the first game. They do not understand Wang Teng's strength at all, and they are very nervous.

"Our opponent is Jinlin University. Famous students are not comparable to ordinary students." Xu Wantong said.

"Should be okay," Lin Chuhan said awkwardly.

"I hope so, otherwise he would be a big loser. Now that so many people are paying attention, if he is eliminated as soon as he comes on, that would be a big joke." Xu Wantong laughed bitterly.

"Don't let go of your frustration, let's cheer for Wang Teng's elder brother." Tian Xiaoxiao was optimistic, and he made a trumpet shape with both hands and shouted, "Cheer up, Wang Teng!

It doesn't matter if Wang Teng can hear it.

The surrounding audience was frightened, and they turned around and saw that when they saw a little girl, they couldn't help showing a kind smile.

...

Although the time at this time is 2009, because of a big turn in the course of history, many things are ahead of the original era.

For example, live broadcast, originally time and space, live broadcast began to rise in 15 years, but this life has been very popular.

There has even appeared a martial arts anchor, which is a live broadcast of martial arts matches, which can be regarded as a product of the times.

Many of these martial arts anchors are extremely famous big anchors, and the traffic is huge.

There are a lot of anchors in the live broadcast of the game, but those big anchors are generally popular contestants of the live broadcast, and rarely pay attention to the marginal contestants.

However, there is a well-known anchor Jian Jian went off-line, directly broadcasting the situation on Wang Teng's side.

At the start of the game, the anchor said to the camera: "Dear friends, good morning, I am your most handsome martial arts anchor-Baishen Jiang!"

"Presumably many friends are not unfamiliar with the name Wang Teng. Today, the participants will not pay attention to any participants, and will only broadcast the competition of Wang Teng ..."

White ginseng has just finished saying this, and the live broadcast room is in trouble.

"No, we need to see Ji Xioming and Ren Qingcang ..."

"Lao Bai, don't make yourself wrong, at this time live broadcast Ji Xiuming, they are righteous. Although Wang Teng's popularity is not low, but there are not too many people concerned, you will live broadcast his game, traffic will run out.

"Yeah, we still want to watch Ji Xioming their game."

"Give me Ji Xioming, don't look at Wang Teng!"

"Fuck, the anchor, you die ..."

"Fart, I'm going to watch Wang Teng's game. I also pressed him 100 yuan. Who dares to gamble with me?"

...

Bai Shen will watch the situation in the live broadcast room almost side by side, his heart suddenly hesitated, this time he chose to broadcast Wang Teng's game is also very determined.

He thought very well. If Wang Teng lost in the first game, then he immediately switched to live broadcast of other popular contestants. Even if he ran off some traffic, he would be back soon.

But in case, Wang Teng burst?

Then this game is definitely a big news. His live broadcast will also benefit. There are definitely not many people who broadcast Wang Teng now. As the first live broadcaster, everyone will definitely recognize him. There will naturally be a lot of traffic. Into.

That's why he took the risk and chose to broadcast Wang Teng live, but the situation at the moment still made him a little shocked.

As we all know, it is not easy to attract traffic in the anchor industry, but it is easy to be cool. It is a common thing to do something wrong and lose fans all the time.

But now the arrow has to be sent on the string, he can't hit his face, it should be broadcast live.

...

On the ring, as the referee announces the start of the game.

Wang Teng and Feining stood at each other.

Feining was holding a large knife, his face was dull, and he looked directly at Wang Teng: "I'm curious, why did you come to participate in the National No. 1 Martial Arts Competition? You should be very clear about what kind of existence is on this field.

"Oh, I heard a lot of geniuses, so I'll take a look." Wang Teng said indifferently.

"You can't go on with this mentality," Feining said.

"Fining, do you think you will win?" Wang Teng smiled lightly.

"Otherwise?" Feining raised an eyebrow.

"Then you'll come and see me off." Wang Teng beckoned at the other party.

"You don't use weapons?" Feining said.

"No," Wang Teng said casually.

"You're too arrogant." Feining's gaze fixed for a moment, a look of anger appeared on his face, and finally he stopped talking nonsense and walked forward.

"Get out of the sword, you only have one chance." Wang Teng said without fear.

At this point, Baishen bombed the audience in the live broadcast room.

"This Wang Teng is too crazy."

"Nima is so arrogant!"

"Why do I think this Wang Teng is a little embarrassed?"

"Well, this Wang Teng seems to be a little handsomer than Ji Xiuming!"

"Did your principle be eaten by the dog upstairs, and just said that Fan Ji Xiuming."

...

"I haven't met anyone like you for a long time." Feining showed a slight disdain in the corner of his mouth and did not give a knife, but continued to walk towards Wang Teng step by step, it seemed to want to scare Wang Teng away , The soldiers who do not fight.

This is his first game. He knows that his attention is not as good as those in the top ranks, so he wants to win some prestige, so that he can enter the eyes of some big consortiums, and maybe he can be hired directly after graduation. It's perfect.

"What is this guy doing?" Wang Teng wondered.

This Feining seemed to be a little uncomfortable in his head, so that he could not get out of the knife. Is this to death?

Closer, closer, so close ...

The corner of Wang Teng's mouth could not help showing a hint of evil.

I do not know when a slab appeared in his hand and slammed it out.

"Want to sneak attack!" Feining saw Wang Teng's shot, didn't take it to heart, and was a bit disdainful. What kind of sneak attack can be used for such a confrontation?

But the next second, he was taken aback.

Because it was only a moment, the flying object had arrived.

"Can't escape!" Feining suddenly contracted his pupils, and found that his reaction could not keep up with the speed of the opponent, and his heart was shocked.

Huh!

A muffled sound.

The object smashed directly into Feining's head.

"How could it be so fast!" Feining rolled his eyes and crossed the thought in his heart, then he completely lost consciousness and fell suddenly.

Quiet!

The scene was silent!

Even the commentator was attracted by the situation here, and said loudly: "What happened? What happened just now? On the 66th platform, the competition between Wang Teng and Fei Ning was just one hit, and Fei Ning fell. What happened? "

As the sound of the broadcast spread, the eyes of the audience were attracted to this side.

Bai Shenshen's live room was also quiet for a moment, and then a large number of barrage floated wildly.

"What happened to me?"

"Why just hit it ~ www.novelhall.com ~ Feining fell down. Isn't Feining a straw bag?"

"Just kidding, Jinlin University's seventh place is at this level?"

"Hahaha, I've made 100 dollars!"

"666, how much did you make for 100 yuan upstairs?"

...

At this time, the situation of Wang Teng's game appeared on the electronic screen of Long Chao.

"Let's play it back slowly and see what happens?"

The camera playback has slowed down a lot. At this time, everyone sees ...

A slab of bricks shone with Jin Chancan's brilliance under the sun's rays, which was very dazzling, and then directly hit Feining's head.