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Chapter 302: The Game Begins

Chapter 302 The Game Begins (Three in One) (Sorry guys, I'm still a little short of 3000 average subscriptions. I'll combine some chapters in the next two days to reduce the denominator. Thank you very much.) When Chen Mo woke up in the room, it was already bright outside and there was a lot of noise outside the window. Today was the day when the qualifying round officially started. After changing his clothes and washing up, he met with several people from the team at the door of the dormitory building. "Let's go to the Empty Valley first." Zhang Shenghu took the lead and led the team members to the competition venue. As the assistant coach, Chen Mo quickly ran to the second place. Jianmen Martial Arts Academy is located on a plain with very little terrain undulation. This valley is actually not formed naturally, but was torn apart on the ground during the great battle in the holy realm that year. Because it was unnecessary and it was troublesome to fill the crack, it was simply left as it is. After generations of transformation, it became the venue for qualifying competitions. There are sloping hillsides on both sides of the valley, which can naturally accommodate a large number of spectators and provide a good view. When Chen Mo and others arrived, there were already many people on both sides. He stood on the cliff at the entrance and looked down. He saw that there were quite a few people in the valley. In addition to the staff of Jianmen Martial Arts Academy who were responsible for organizing the competition, there were also the various teams that came to participate in the competition.

After the group went down, they were guided to the corresponding positions and stood there. As a top martial arts academy originally ranked at the bottom, Qingfeng Mountain was placed on the far right of the other nine top martial arts academies. Further to the right was also a familiar place, Jiusi Ridge. But what surprised Chen Mo the most was that he saw familiar faces in the hospital team. "Brother Ding, you have reached the fifth realm?" He shouted at the top of his voice. The person on the other side was also surprised: "Hey! Why are you here!" To be honest, the two of them haven't been in touch much in the past few months. After all, they are not that kind of long-term classmate relationship. After the final exam, Ding Ling congratulated him and they didn't have any contact for a while. They didn't expect that the other party would be in their respective school teams. Chen Mo replied: "I participated in the school's selection and passed. Now I am a substitute and assistant coach." What the hell is a substitute and assistant coach? Ding Ling’s first reaction was that this guy was talking nonsense again, but he immediately realized: Wait a minute, he passed the selection? The other people in the Jiusiling Martial Arts Academy team were a little surprised to see such a big reaction from him. After finding out Chen Mo's identity, they all fell into the same state of dementia. "One-year junior fellow students are also going to participate?" "This is too exaggerated." Chen Mo did not respond, but just said: "Don't talk about me, Senior Brother Ding, I remember you were only in the third realm before the exam, you are already in the fifth realm?" Ding Ling said: "The later the spirit body is, the stronger it is. When I reached the fourth level, I suddenly felt better. I was able to open my meridians smoothly and practice more efficiently. Then when I reached the fifth level, I saw Wuwuwu." Halfway through his words, a man next to him who looked like the captain of Jiusi Ridge covered his mouth. "If you two have a good relationship, you can wait until after the game to talk. Maybe our two teams can meet each other later."

Obviously, from a practical point of view, he shouldn't say too much. Chen Mo didn't say much. Just as the other party said, it would be better to reminisce after the game to avoid accidentally "collaborating with the enemy." At this time, another familiar person walked to the front. It was Dean Long who had extended an olive branch to him before. After this sword master came forward, he personally announced the opening without saying much. Then another person came forward to announce the rules. As in the past, the team competition uses defeating the main general as the core judgment criterion, and the team that first defeats the enemy main general's puppet wins. The time limit for each game is thirty minutes. If the opponent fails to defeat the enemy before the time runs out, additional points will be awarded. The main criteria for additional points are defeating enemy players and destroying attached puppets. The general rules are like this, but there are some changes in the details, such as the settings of the puppets, the emphasis on attack or defense, whether it is kendo, martial arts or magic. Then comes the competition system. For the ten top martial arts academies, it doesn't really matter. Because even if all the opponents fight together at the beginning, in the end, it is still basically the familiar top martial arts academies that decide the top few, and at most a few top-notch martial arts academies like Jiusi Ridge will compete together. The strategy arranged by Zhang Shenghu was to let Chen Mo come on the field in the final stage, and hide in the early stage so that the opponent would not know his cards clearly. After all, his role as a substitute is very deceptive, as it is only for one year. From the outside, he might have joined the team just to join in the fun. As a core disciple, it is normal for him not to play. After the rules were announced, the game was about to begin and the teams returned to the waiting area at the edge of the valley. Chen Mo knew that he would not be able to play, so he said something to Zhang Shenghu, then turned around and ran towards the hillside behind him. The audience seats in Kongshan Valley are quite special. They have basically been hastily arranged and there are no seats. Those who want to watch the game have to find a place on the hillside by themselves. Some of the Jianmen Martial Arts Academy's disciples were very experienced, and those who did not want to stand brought chairs and benches with them in advance. Some hard-working people choose to stand still while watching the battle. Chen Mo went up the mountain not to find a place with the best view, after all, the area where the contestants were waiting had the clearest view. The reason why he came up was mainly to find Xue Qifeng and others. After all, the game has started now. As a coach, Zhang Shenghu needs to observe other teams carefully, record the process and analyze the strategy. Using him to gain experience will cause interference, which is not good. Therefore, in order not to fall behind in practice progress in the first few days of the competition, these good brothers have to bear the hardship. "Come this way." Gan Qianqian saw Chen Mo from a distance and raised her hand to greet him. Now, the betting group has already placed their bets and all they have to do is wait for the results to come out, so she has some free time. "Why are you in the audience? Aren't you a substitute?" Lu Ling asked. Chen Mo said confidently: "Yes, you said I'm a substitute, so I won't play. What's wrong with coming to the audience?" "hiss." It feels like it makes some sense, but also seems to make no sense at all.

At this time, Chen Mo had already taken out the brick: "Xue Qifeng, step out!" "To!" The fool stood up very straightforwardly, and then asked in confusion, "What?" Chen Mo weighed the brick in his hand and said, "I'll help you improve your physique so that you can evolve into an immortal divine body as soon as possible." Xue Qifeng was touched: "Did you come here specially because you care about me? You even brought props with you." Chen Mo said solemnly: "I must be concerned about my good brother's progress in cultivation. Your physique can still continue to evolve, right? But I heard that it is very difficult and most people will not evolve at once. But from what I know about you, a spiritual body-level talent will definitely not satisfy you. You should at least get a divine body, and then set sanctification as your goal, right? Let's work hard together!" Xue Qifeng's eyes filled with tears: "Good brother! Hit me hard!" He took a horse stance and puffed out his chest with pride. Everyone was disgusted when they saw this scene, and they wanted to pretend that they didn't know these two funny guys. Only Bai Lang was a little at a loss. It seemed that he also wanted to join in, but he couldn't find a suitable reason. Fortunately, at this moment, with a click, the starting gun gave the signal and the first game began. The martial arts academy ranking competition is broadcast live nationwide, and ordinary people can also watch it on a special website. At this time, in an ordinary community in Qingcheng City, everyone except Chen Mo was sitting in front of the TV. "I'm coming!" After a long time, Hu Mingxuan finally succeeded in projecting the image on his mobile phone onto the TV. As soon as the camera came out, it was directly aimed at the two teams of players on the field, and the commentator was introducing them. "Okay, let's look at the red team's breakthrough player. This guy is also very energetic." Chen's mother said with some concern: "Breakthrough? Is this Chen Mo? He's lost weight." Father Chen said disdainfully: "What do you know? Practicing will definitely burn fat. This is healthy. Can you be more professional?" Hu Mingxuan scratched his head awkwardly: "Aunt, uncle, this is not my cousin. Every team has a breakthrough player." "." The old couple hesitated for a moment, and finally Chen's mother played the villain and said angrily: "It's almost nine o'clock, why don't you go to the martial arts school? What are you still doing at home!" Didn’t you ask me to help you with the screen projection that took so long? ! Hu Mingxuan carried his bag and went to the martial arts school in a sullen manner. Even at the martial arts school, the new instructor after Kang Long still organized everyone to watch the competition together. During the same period, similar situations were happening all over the country. In Qianqing Martial Arts Academy, the old sword master and his grandson were sitting in front of the TV, waiting for the game to begin. "Grandpa, I heard that Chen Mo was also selected for the school team." Gu Xiaoxin said, "He is a breakthrough player."

Gu Yan sighed, "Well, during the big exam, I saw that he had potential and momentum in terms of killing power." "But I saw in the group that he seemed to be a substitute," said Gu Xiaoxin. "Well, that's normal. After all, he still needs time. It's a pity that if the competition was held next year, he would definitely be able to start." The military restricted area of ​​Jiusiling. Professor Cui rarely did any experiments, but watched the game in front of the computer with two young assistants. "Watching the game is one thing, but the timer is set. If the stove explodes, your funding for this quarter will be deducted." He said righteously, "We are not here just to watch the fun. We should keep track of these young people if they are suitable. Our project team must double its size within this year, and we are looking for candidates." The female assistant next to her looked disdainful. "Then please put down the Coke and popcorn." At this moment, a majestic figure suddenly appeared from the window behind the laboratory. "Lao Cui! Are you watching the game? I'll be there for a bit. I have a meeting to attend later, so I'd better watch as much as I can." Even General Guan Shanyue could not break into the laboratory without permission, so he could only shout outside the window. Professor Cui waved and said, "Come in, let's take a look together. I can help you find the person you want." The assistant immediately ran over to open the door. After Guan Shanyue came in, he also saw the snacks and drinks in Cui Ge's hand. Both assistants felt awkward. Their professor was often unruly, but usually only in the laboratory. He generally behaved like a normal person when he went out to formal occasions. However, what the two did not expect was that not only did Trager not try to save his image in front of the general, but he also held out the paper bag of popcorn and said, "Want some?" How could anyone eat this kind of snack? The two assistants complained in their hearts. Sure enough, Guan Shanyue looked embarrassed and waved his hand. Before anyone could react, he said, "This amount is not enough for anyone to eat. Bring another bag over." "." Traeger snorted, asked someone to get it, and then said, "Wait and watch the game first. It's about to start." At this time, there were also many people in the martial arts training ground on Qingfeng Mountain. As fellow disciples, they had to pay attention to the competitions in their own martial arts academy, but as extraordinary people, they would also watch the success of others' practice. Song Wuyang and Qin Ye did not go to Jianmen because they were forcibly intercepted by Qi Jingsu. "You just broke through the fourth realm, why are you running around everywhere instead of practicing your skills properly?" So the two of them could only watch the live broadcast on the playground with resentment. The martial arts academy is very user-friendly. It has set up a large projection screen so that students can watch the competition without delaying their practice. At this time, Yan Jing was also in his office watching the live broadcast on his computer, but his eyes were still on the documents in his hands.

As a saint, the duel between extraordinary people of lower realms was nothing to him, but he would have to watch the competition involving Qingfeng Mountain carefully. At this time, Wu Tongyu just walked in from outside. She did not knock on the door, not because they were in the same holy realm, nor because of their positions, but purely because of their good relationship. The three people who founded the martial arts academy were also close friends, and they were generally not too particular. "What exactly is the department's target? Do we have to be in the top few this time?" she asked. "It's already this late, and you still haven't told me?" Yan Jing replied without even looking up: "First, what else could it be? I thought you could guess it without me telling you." Wu Tongyu, who was always serious, seemed a little angry: "No. 1? Really ruthless. Does he think the other nine top martial arts academies are just there to eat for free?" It turns out that I was not angry because I only knew the specific indicators now, but because I felt that this requirement was unrealistic. Yan Jing smiled bitterly and said, "This is the order from above. If there are difficulties, we must overcome them." Wu Tongyu walked to the desk and patted it twice: "You make it sound so easy. Is it so easy to win the team competition? Not only does it require strength, but luck is also an element. We are all in the fifth realm, who can guarantee victory?" Yan Jing said sternly, "You can't say that. I believe in Zhang Shenghu and have watched his training a few times. He is a top-notch leader. Besides, we also have Chen Mo." He finally raised his head, leaned back in his chair, and took a sip of tea: "Don't be so sad. Even if we can't get a place in the qualifying round, Wu Dayong and Lin Xiangyun have made contributions, but they have worked hard. Li Bing has worked in the Security Affairs Department for many years. The worst that can happen is that the development speed will slow down a bit, but life won't be too difficult." "After all, they brought Crazy Kou here, and it hasn't had any effect in all these years. To be honest, we really didn't do a good job, at least the results were not good." "But at least there has been some progress this year. I heard that Chen Mo has already learned the first two swords of the Nine Killing Antelope Song. Tsk, I suddenly realized that my performance seems to be closely related to him!" Wu Tongyu remained silent. "Then let's see the result of the game." She took a step to the side and looked at the live broadcast on the computer screen, her eyes suddenly becoming very complicated. Under the attention of many parties, the first game ended. The spirits of the audience were still quite high. Although this event was officially organized, private sponsorship was also allowed and many large companies had put up billboards on the sidelines. Since it has a certain commercial nature, the schedule must be made a little more exciting, so the first opening match was arranged to be a showdown between two first-class martial arts academies. Because both sides were very capable, there was no situation where the main generals of both sides were not defeated after a long time. After it was over, the director naturally locked the camera on the audience seats, wanting to record the audience's reactions. Those who supported the winner cheered, those who supported the loser looked dejected, but most of them were just there to watch the fun, happy just because of the exciting fight. Just after the camera cut away from a muscular man making a heart shape with his hands, a magical scene appeared in the off-camera. I saw a young man dragging a pile of bricks in his hand and hitting a guy who was doing horse stance next to him in the chest. When the audience saw this scene, they thought it was a prank and cheered. Hearing the noisy sounds around him, Xue Qifeng became even more excited. He crossed his hands, straightened his chest and raised his head. Naturally, he could not see the Yellow Sand Cave far in the northwest. A certain instructor covered his face with his hands in shame and anger amid the tittering of his colleague Kukuku. Wu Tongyu from Qingfeng Mountain was also controlled for several seconds because he saw this scene. But at the Tingfeng Building at the foot of the mountain, Qi Jingsu, who was watching the live broadcast on her phone, laughed while eating snacks: "Don't worry about whether it's a good thing or a bad thing, anyway, my face has been exposed, so black and red are also red!"

But Chen Mo is a focused person. He doesn't care about the camera or not, he just keeps slamming the bricks. When taking photos of other people, he had to control the strength of his shot, fearing that he was too strong and might accidentally hurt them. Or even if it hurt, it would not be good and he might have to apologize. But it doesn’t matter to Xue Qifeng. The immortal spirit has thick skin and flesh, comparable to Hong Yuanting, and Xue Qifeng is not a normal person. Just shoot it and it's done. He even has to thank us. As a result, Chen Mo's efficiency in improving his proficiency was further improved, and he was even expected to complete half of the third level of both sword techniques before he went on the field. "This year, the settings of these puppets are relatively complex. They have all three types of cultivation methods, and they are matched reasonably, which requires very high standards from the attackers." A voice suddenly appeared behind them. Everyone turned around and Bai Lang said, "Luan Xingyue, I told you to come yesterday, but you insisted on buying a ticket today." Gan Qianqian interrupted, "Don't pay attention to him. He arrived very early yesterday and went back to sleep. What's the point?" Luan Xingyue only saw Chen Mo and the others at this time, and asked with a look of disgust: "What are you doing?" "Strengthen your physique!" Xue Qifeng said proudly. "." Luan Xingyue hesitated to speak, thought for a long time, and finally said nothing. At this time, the second game also started. The atmosphere on the field became more heated because the second game was more important. The top martial arts academy, Chan Lin Temple, which was given high hopes of winning the championship, came on the field, and its opponent was the Penang Martial Arts Academy, a second-rate martial arts academy that was ranked high. "Let's go check out how powerful the Chanlin Temple is. They say those two twins are very powerful." Xue Qifeng didn't bother to cooperate with the brick-throwing. He took two steps forward and stared at the battlefield under the valley. Dozens of puppets were reconstructed. Compared with Zhang Shenghu's summons, the puppets controlled by the person who manipulated the formation had certain differences, but they still followed the same principle, that is, the black puppet was a "soldiers" and the silver puppet was a "commander-in-chief". After the puppets are arranged, the players from both sides will take the stage. As expected, two people who looked exactly the same came to the Chanlin Temple, with the same appearance, clothes and temperament. At this time, Chen Mo temporarily returned to the contestant seat below, because this was a strong opponent and needed to be studied with the team. When we came back, the atmosphere was quite serious. "Watch carefully. If we face Chanlin Temple later, you might have to take part." Zhang Shenghu said to him. "Ah." Chen Mo turned his gaze to the field. At this time, ten people greeted each other in the middle of the venue. Then, a man who looked like a deacon stood beside them, holding an unlit green lamp, and cast the light on all the contestants, forming a layer of obscure light film. It was a top-grade magical weapon, used to protect the protected person from fatal harm. After the battle, both sides retreated to the backcourt, the silver puppets of the two sides as the main generals took their positions, and the black soldier puppets stood in the front. There are many strategies for the game.

When a weak team encounters a strong team, they will generally choose to simply defend, forming a formation with their own soldiers, trying to consume the other team's soldiers, and then using puppets to push forward and win. However, the gap between the top martial arts academy and the second-rate martial arts academy is too big, so the Penang Martial Arts Academy on the opposite side has obviously given up on winning, and they want to get as many extra points as possible. After all, after the points game is over, if another team has the same win-loss points, whether they advance will depend on the additional points. Under the gaze of countless people, the competition began, but right from the start, the situation at the Chanlin Temple became unexpected. The twins, each holding a sword, came forward from both sides and directly penetrated the front line where the puppets of both sides were fighting. Their teammates, the libero and the breakthrough player, stood still in the back. "How crazy." Weiper said, "This is two people playing against one team." "Strange, I thought they were hiding the twins, but it turns out they were hiding three others," said Hong Yuanting. Zhang Shenghu stared at the field and said, "I know, because the two brothers are so famous, everyone knows the general outline of their swordsmanship, so there is no point in hiding it. But if you look at it this way, the other three must have some hidden tricks up their sleeves, so we need to be wary." In just a few words, the twins had already rushed into the enemy camp, even abandoning the support of their own puppets, as if they did not take the opponent seriously at all. The five people from Penang Martial Arts Academy were angry, but there was nothing they could do because their opponents were stronger. They went forward with their puppets to meet the enemy, and in a flash they surrounded the two people from the Chanlin Temple. "attack!" All martial arts academies have to practice coordination. Obviously, the five people here have practiced the skills of encirclement and killing together. From different directions, they almost simultaneously exerted their full strength to block all four corners. boom! ! "Nice combo!" The commentator shouted excitedly, "As expected of Penang Martial Arts Academy, in previous competitions, the impression this Martial Arts Academy left on us is just one word: unity! I wonder if their unity can still help them win against the top martial arts academy today!" He spoke quickly, praising this second-rate martial arts academy until the smoke and dust raised by the siege cleared. call-- Two leaves were floating in the wind, but the duo was not among them. "ended." Chen Mo suddenly said something. Immediately afterwards, under the shocked gaze of everyone, two figures appeared again among the group of puppets of the Penang Martial Arts Academy. Chachacha—— A flash of sword light passed by, and more than a dozen puppets fell down. The two men calmly came to the main general, one on the left and one on the right. "what--"

This was not a human shout, but the sharp sound coming from the edges of two people's swords. Xiaolin Bamboo Leaf Sword is one of the core skills of the Chanlin Temple. It is not only extremely fast but also extremely powerful. Chen Mo was the one who understood this the most, because this technique was the same as the Nine Killing Antelope Song, but it was just not as good as the Nine Killing Antelope Song. Because of this, he was the first to discover that the two brothers used their sword skills to directly break through the encirclement of the Penang Martial Arts Academy and jumped to the back. However, no one else is as insightful as he is. Wei Xinxin said with some concern: "I didn't see their movements clearly just now." Hong Yuanting consoled him, "Don't be afraid. If you can't stop him, just let him go. I barely managed to find some traces. I should be able to stop him. You can just go back to defend him then." Even the disciples from the top martial arts academies couldn’t see clearly, let alone those first, second, and third-rate people. Of course, as a coach, Zhang Shenghu saw it clearly, but it was useless for him to see it clearly, after all, the coach could not play. After a brief moment of astonishment, the valley began to stir with noisy discussions, with many people discussing how to defend against such a powerful sword technique. Now, everyone knew why the Chanlin Temple dared to send only two people to charge the formation, because the duo did not need to fight with the opponent, they could not be stopped just by using their body skills. At this time, Zhang Shenghu said angrily: "We can't be outdone! Otherwise, we will lose in momentum. So, if they send two, we will send one. Zuo Feisheng, you go and kill all the opponents by yourself later." ? Zuo Feisheng asked in bewilderment: "Huh?" (End of this chapter)