Martial Arts Master Chapter 26: Draw lots

　　 In the midst of Xu Wannian’s uncertainty, the opening ceremony of the National University Budo Club kicked off on time. The Songda Symphony Orchestra performed first, followed by the youthful and lively dance troupe showing their beautiful appearance.

　　 "You can sleep after watching the dance." Cai Zongming yawned very experienced.

　　 Lou Cheng also deliberately made an expression of fear: "At the opening ceremony, the principal talked nonsense for an hour and a half. If he still does this today, will he be beaten?"

　　"I don’t know if I’ll be beaten, but he’s not the one who talked more nonsense today. I flipped through last year’s opening ceremony video a few days ago. I still have a fresh memory of the long nonsense by the chairman of the Budo Federation. It's hypnotized." Cai Zongming's face was "generous for justice."

　　 in the front row of the guest seat, at the location of the Budo Club of Shanbei University, Xu Wannian listened to the speech of the president of Songcheng University, his eyes were clearly tired, and he wanted to sleep but did not dare to sleep. Today, it was broadcast live on TV!

　　 "Too much to say..." The freckled and delicate young man next to him twitched his mouth, "Brother Xu, can you please tell the old man'crow's mouth' to make him forget his words What happened."

　　 Xu Wannian was silent for a moment, and sighed: "I think too, TM is too far away!"

　　 said, he looked at Peng Leyun next to him: "At this time, I admire and admire Junior Brother Peng the most. Regardless of whether there is someone around him or not, he can think about life, wandering beyond the world, I doubt , He actually has the ability to sleep with his eyes open!"

　　 "I am also very envious of Brother Le Yun, so I can just say it in a daze." Another member of the Budo Club agreed.

　　 "Keep your voice down." The instructor of Shanda Budosha sitting in the front row said back. He was middle-aged with white head, deep eye sockets, and old-fashioned temperament. His prestige in the Budosha seemed pretty good. Everyone immediately Silence.

　　 half an hour later, Cai Zongming’s eyes were dull and he was shaking sleepily:

　　 "Orange, let's talk, otherwise I will stand and sleep and roll down the steps, and then I will become a national joke!"

　　 "I think the principal is almost finished speaking. There are so many guests today. Everyone has to say a few words. If he takes too long, the opening ceremony cannot be opened until dawn?" Lou Cheng comforted himself.

　　 The atmosphere created by dancing and music just now has dropped to a freezing point.

As soon as 　　 finished speaking, the speech seemed to have a real time limit. The principal stopped abruptly, and when it came to the end, he bowed and stepped down with unfulfilled expressions.

　　Papa!

　　 There was sincere and enthusiastic applause in the stadium, and the roof was almost overturned.

　　 Lou Cheng and Cai Zongming also clapped vigorously, feeling like escaped from the disaster, thank you Master Principal for staying with you!

　　"Next, Mr. Fang Jinjue, chairman of the National University Budo Federation, will give a speech." The host invited the next guest.

　　"..." Cai Zongming opened his mouth slightly, "Orange, let's chat."

　　 Cheng looked forward, looked at the cameras in various positions, and said to himself:

　　"What shall we talk about?"

　　 "Do you know that there is a special competition system for the martial arts tournament that teams fight against?" Cai Zongming talked wholeheartedly.

　　"I didn’t crawl out of the grave, how could I not know? Normally, there are three warriors from one side, playing in order, single-player confrontation, the winner stays, the loser goes, which side is the three? If all the players are eliminated, it is considered to be a loss, but sometimes, you can apply for a special competition system in advance, and the three of them can play at the same time in group battles to give play to the strengths of certain martial arts teamed up." Lou Cheng listened to Chairman Fang Jinjue's endless talk , Casually talking about the special format.

　　 Cai Zongming smiled: "Do you know the allusions about the special tournament system?"

　　 "What's the story?" Lou Cheng became interested.

　　 Cai Zongming smiled and said: "It is said that when the professional martial arts tournament was first established, the Xuanwu faction found the martial arts leader at the time, that is, the old man Xunlin in the forest who combined the titles of martial arts, king, etc., saying that this tournament system is unfair. , Our school established a sect with a sword formation, and what we are good at is the'three yuan fixed lightsaber formation'. Isn't it the shortcomings of one's own against the strength of others to open singles?"

　　 "Uh, that's right, some schools are better at teaming up instead of fighting alone. The normal game system is really unfair to them." Lou Cheng agreed.

　　 Cai Zongming sighed: "Master Lin thinks the same way, so he has set a special competition system. As long as you apply in advance, you can let three disciples play at the same time and set up a sword formation. Breaking the formation can also allow the three warriors on the bench to join together, and more people will face the sword formation."

　　 "This is fair, let the sects who are not good at formation take advantage of the number of people, where is it funny?" Lou Cheng glanced at Cai Zongming suspiciously, and why did he laugh?

　　 Cai Zongming endured a smile and said: "No, after I heard about this, the head of the Kongtong Academy couldn’t sit still, so I went to find Mr. Lin and said that we can’t favor one another. We are good at Kongtong Academy. The square five elements array', the three disciples can't arrange it at all."

　　 "It's also..." Lou Cheng hesitated.

　　 Cai Zongming continued: "The Kongtong Academy said that the Shang Qing Sect next to him has stopped doing it. Why should I be wronged? Senior Lin, we have to consider our Shang Qing Sect’s'Big Dipper Sword Array' Ah, do you think this is embarrassing Mr. Lin?"

　　 "This difficulty is very specific, you have to think of a good, comprehensive competition system..." Lou Cheng frowned.

　　"At this time, the abbot of Daxing Temple followed in and looked at Old Man Lin, Lin Shizhu, this, this, five hundred Arhats... Cai Zongming patted his hands, "Well, Mr. Lin said at the time. , You all get out of here! "

　　 Cheng also couldn't help being laughed: "Sure enough, there is nothing in the world that covers every aspect."

　　 When the two chatted in a low voice, they did not squint, the smiles on their faces seemed to emerge from their speeches. The chatting and laughing room finally ended up with one guest after another. After watching the interspersed singing and dancing, they waited until "Jing "Night Light" Liang Yifan appeared.

　　 There is no need for Yan Zoke and others to take the lead in cheering and applauding, the whole martial arts hall is like being blown up by the sound.

　　 This is not only Liang Yifan’s personal charm, but also the "effort" of the guests in front!

　　"I’m not very good at talking, and everyone is eager to see the results of the lottery. I just want to say, I wish the national university martial arts will be better and better, so that martial arts will be more deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and there will be no chance to exercise when I am young. A chance for young martial artists to work hard!" Liang Yifan said concisely with an expression of "I understand".

　　 "Okay!" Cai Zongming, Xu Wannian and others took the lead in applauding. They all smiled, and the warm atmosphere was enough to meet people's hearts.

The 　　 projection was turned on, and a screen appeared behind Liang Yifan, on which was the match table for the divisional match, but the two teams were still blank.

　　According to the competition system, there will be four groups in this district. The top four teams in last year's division will be seeded directly into the group stage. After two or three rounds of single-game elimination, the remaining schools will enter the corresponding group and be drawn during the draw The one on the left enjoys home court advantage.

　　The group stage adopts a single round-robin format. Compared with last year's results, the home arena is determined. The top two appear and enter the quarter-final knockout stage. The first two knockout stages will represent the region in the national finals.

　　At this time, the emcee and the host placed two boxes, one large and one small, on the lecture table in front of Liang Yifan, and asked him to draw the seed teams of each group from the small boxes.

　　 "Group A." Liang Yifan put his hand inside, took out a piece of paper, opened it, and said loudly, "Shannan University Budo Club."

　　 This is the third place last year.

　　 "Group B... Shanbei University Budo Club!" As soon as Liang Yifan's voice fell, the coaches in the field looked at each other. This group can only compete for second place.

　　 "Group C...Sanjiang College...Group D...Haiyuan College." Liang Yifan finished the seeds of each group, and then went off the court, and other guests selected the teams from each group to knockout.

　　 Lou Cheng slightly mentioned a heart, he was already a little concerned about the honor of the Budosha.

　　 Matsushiro University Budo Club was not drawn from the knockout team in Group A, which made him a little regretful. Compared with Shanbei and Sanjiang, the other two martial arts clubs are not so daunting.

　　 "Group B, the third knockout, the home player..." The guest drew out the note, "Matsujo University Budosha!"

　　 I went, it turned out to be the most difficult group... Lou Cheng was a little depressed.

　　 "It's okay, maybe the other opponents are weak? We just need to fight for the second place." Cai Zongming thought about it.

　　 Next, the guest drew out Songda’s opponent—Inner Sea Teacher.

　　 "It's okay." Seeing the recognized weak team, Lou Chenggong breathed a sigh of relief.

　　 Opponents in the second round of the knockout round will be produced from Qin Yang and other two not-so-strong schools~IndoMTL.com~ It is quite hopeful to enter the group stage.

　　The draw was over, and the night was dark. After they returned to the dormitory, they didn't have the energy to follow the news and went to sleep.

　　 At noon the next day, when he returned to his bedroom, Lou Cheng had time to scan the forum and website, looking for news related to the opening ceremony of the National University Budokai. Because of Liang Yifan’s presence, everyone was still very concerned. .

　　 In the "Dragon Tiger Club" forum, he found related posts at the bottom of the homepage, including video news and a special topic by Songcheng TV.

　　"Feature?" Before I could read the comments below, Lou Cheng went through the news video first and confirmed that he did not have a chat with Cai Zongming before he let go of his heart, and waited for the feature program on Songcheng TV. , It was his face that appeared on the head!

　　 "I'm very excited and excited, um, Yu You Rongyan." With a blank smile, he said silly words.

　　Uh, this is an interview as a melon-eater outside the Budo Club during the welcome party... Lou Cheng recalled the past and quickly opened the door of the small dormitory and shouted to the other side, "King of the mouth! Xiao Ming! Come on! Come and see, we are on TV!"

　　 After the interview was over, the two of them were still looking forward to showing their faces on TV. They watched the news from Songcheng TV station from time to time, but they didn’t wait until, and they gradually forgot about it. Who knew this interview was part of the special topic? , Waiting for the opening ceremony of the Budokai to be edited and broadcast.

　　 "Really?" Cai Zongming ran over and motioned Lou Cheng to pull back, "Oh, yes, I laugh so handsome, unlike someone who looks dull and stupid, just look at the comments. , Does anyone praise me~ IndoMTL.com~ Book friends are welcome to visit and read, the latest, fastest and hottest serial works are all on ~ IndoMTL.com~ mobile phone users, please go to read.