Chapter 343
Dragon Nest!
The National No. 1 Martial Arts Tournament, which is attracting national attention, is in full swing, and the major media, live broadcast platforms, etc. are all broadcasting it live.
Everyone's followers are different.
Some people pay more attention to Ji Xiuming and Ren Qingcang, the popular contenders for the championship.
And some people are more concerned about Luo Cheng, Han Zhu and other military school students. For many people, joining the army is a feeling. Perhaps one or two generals will be born among these students in the future, no one can say for sure.
At that time, they will be able to brag to others. Back then, they had personally witnessed the rise of a certain boss...
There are also people who pay more attention to the contestants of those sects. Many people are full of curiosity when they hear about the sect for the first time, and want to see what kind of background they have.
Although Ji Xiuming, Ren Qingcang and others are the favorites for the championship, but before the result comes out, all things can happen, maybe a dark horse will appear, and it will be an upset?
And who can be sure that this dark horse will not appear in various sects?
After all, those sects entered the world for the first time, so if they want to make a big splash, they must come up with something.
For example, if a genius disciple wins a good place in a competition, their sect will naturally become famous accordingly.
There are quite a few people on Wang Teng's side. There are other contestants, and there are also some bigwigs.
His opponent was a senior student at Jinlin University named Fei Ning.
On the second floor of the auditorium, the dean of the Martial Arts Academy of Jinlin University was sitting at the moment, and he laughed at Peng Yuanshan and said, "Old Peng, if your little guy from Huang Hai meets Fei Ning from our school, it may be a bad luck."
"That's not necessarily true." Peng Yuanshan looked at the situation in the arena with an extremely indifferent expression.
"Fei Ning ranks seventh in our school. I don't need to say anything about his strength. Do you think Wang Teng will have a chance? It would be fine if he meets martial arts students from other ordinary schools, but our Jinlin's You should be very clear about your strength, even if it is only the seventh place, it is enough to crush the first place in ordinary schools." Yan Kang, the dean of the Martial Arts Academy of Jinlin University, said.
"I remember that you Jinlin also wanted to recruit Wang Teng, right?" Peng Yuanshan asked instead of answering.
Yan Kang's eyes flashed, and he said with a smile: "That's true, but it's a pity that he chose you Huang Hai in the end. If it was in our Jinlin, he might get more attention."
"Let's wait and see." Peng Yuanshan said directly without saying much.
...
In the auditorium, Li Xiumei said with some concern: "That Fei Ning seems to be quite strong, can our son beat him?"
"We have to trust him." Wang Shengguo was also a little nervous, but he still smiled and comforted him.
On the other side, Lin Chuhan and others were also paying attention to Wang Teng's match. After all, it was the first match. They didn't understand Wang Teng's strength at all, and they seemed very nervous.
"The opponent is from Jinlin University. Students from prestigious schools are not comparable to ordinary students." Xu Wantong said.
"It should be fine." Lin Chuhan said a little nervously.
"I hope so, otherwise he will be a big loser. Now that so many people are paying attention, it would be a big joke if he was eliminated as soon as he played." Xu Wantong smiled wryly.
"Stop talking about being discouraged, let's cheer for little brother Wang Teng." Tian Xiaoxiao was optimistic, and made a trumpet shape with both hands, and shouted loudly: "Brother Wang Teng, come on!"
It doesn't matter whether Wang Teng can hear it or not.
The audience around were taken aback, they all turned their heads to look, and when they saw that it was a little girl, they couldn't help showing a kind smile.
...
Although the time at this time is 2009, but because the historical process has taken a big turn, many things are ahead of the original era.
For example, live broadcasting, in the original time and space, live broadcasting began to rise in 2015, but it has already been very popular in this life.
There are even martial arts anchors that specialize in live broadcasting martial arts competitions, which can be regarded as a product of the times.
Many of these martial arts anchors are extremely famous anchors with huge traffic.
There were quite a few anchors live broadcasting the competition, but those big anchors were usually live broadcasts of the popular champion contestants, and rarely paid attention to the fringe contestants.
However, there was a well-known anchor who took the lead and directly broadcast the situation on Wang Teng's side.
When the game started, the anchor said to the camera: "Good morning, everyone, I am your most handsome martial arts anchor——Bai Shenjiang!"
"Many friends must be familiar with the name Wang Teng. Today's participants will not pay attention to any contestants, but will only broadcast Wang Teng's competition..."
As soon as Bai Shenjiang finished speaking, there was a commotion in the live broadcast room.
"No, we need to see Ji Xiuming and Ren Qingcang..."
"Old Bai, don't make mistakes. At this time, it is reasonable to live broadcast Ji Xiuming and the others. Although Wang Teng is not low in popularity, there are not many people who follow him. If you live broadcast his game, the traffic will run away."
"That's right, we still want to watch Ji Xiuming's game."
"Give me back Ji Xiuming, I don't want to look at Wang Teng!"
"Fuck, anchor, you're going to die..."
"Fart, I want to watch Wang Teng's game, and I bet him 100 yuan, which one of you dares to bet with me."
...
General Bai Shen looked at the almost one-sided situation in the live broadcast room, and his heart skipped a beat. This time he chose to live broadcast Wang Teng's game also made a lot of determination.
He thought very well, if Wang Teng lost the first game, then he would immediately switch to live broadcasting other popular contestants, even if he lost some traffic, he would be able to come back soon.
But what if Wang Teng explodes?
Then this game is definitely big news, and his live broadcast will also benefit. There must not be many people live broadcasting Wang Teng's game now. As the first live broadcast anchor, everyone will definitely recognize him, and there will naturally be a lot of traffic. enter.
That's why he took the risk and chose to broadcast Wang Teng live, but the current situation still made him a little scared.
As we all know, it is not easy to attract traffic in the anchor industry, but it is very easy for Liangliang. If you do something wrong, it is common for fans to lose their fans.
But now the arrow is on the string and has to be fired, he can't slap himself in the face, right? The live broadcast still needs to be broadcast live.
...
On the ring, the referee announced the start of the match.
Wang Teng and Fei Ning stood still.
Holding a big knife, Fei Ning looked straight at Wang Teng with a flat face: "I'm curious, why did you come to participate in the National No. 1 Martial Arts Competition? You should be very clear about what exists in this arena."
"Oh, I heard that there are many geniuses, so I'll come and take a look." Wang Teng said indifferently.
"You can't go on with this mentality," Fei Ning said.
"Senior Fei Ning, don't you think you will win?" Wang Teng smiled lightly.
"Otherwise?" Fei Ning raised his eyebrows.
"Then you can come and see me off in person." Wang Teng waved at the other party.
"You don't need a weapon?" Fei Ning asked.
"No need." Wang Teng said casually.
"You're too arrogant." Fei Ning stared at him immediately, with a hint of anger on his face, and finally stopped talking nonsense, and strode forward.
"Go ahead, you only have one chance." Wang Teng said calmly without any fear.
As soon as these words came out, Bai Shen blew up the audience in the live broadcast room.
"This Wang Teng is too crazy."
"Nimma is so arrogant!"
"Why do I feel that Wang Teng deserves a beating?"
"Hey, this Wang Teng looks a little more handsome than Ji Xiuming!"
"Have your principles been eaten by dogs upstairs? You just said that it was Fenji Xiuming."
...
"It's been a long time since I've met someone who doesn't know the so-called you." Fei Ning showed a trace of disdain, and didn't make a knife, but continued to walk towards Wang Teng step by step, as if he wanted to scare Wang Teng away. , Subduing others without fighting.
This is his first competition, and he knows that he doesn't get as much attention as those in the top rankings, so he wants to win more beautifully, so as to get into the eyes of some big consortiums, and maybe he can be directly hired with a lot of money after graduation, then perfect.
"What is this guy doing?" Wang Teng was a little puzzled.
This Fei Ning seemed to be a bit out of his wits, and he didn't even come out of the knife. Is this trying to kill him?
Closer, closer, so close...
The corner of Wang Teng's mouth could not help revealing a hint of evil.
At some point, a brick appeared in his hand, and he smashed it out.
"Want to sneak attack!" Seeing Wang Teng's attack, Fei Ning didn't take it seriously, and was a little disdainful. What's the use of sneak attack in this kind of confrontation?
But the next second, he was taken aback.
Because in just an instant, the flying object has already arrived in front of him.
"Can't dodge!" Fei Ning's pupils contracted immediately, and he was horrified when he realized that his reaction couldn't keep up with the opponent's speed.
Boom!
There was a muffled sound.
The object hit Fei Ning directly on the head.
"How could it be so fast!" Fei Ning rolled his eyes, and this thought crossed his mind, and he completely lost consciousness and collapsed.
quiet!
The scene was silent!
Even the narrator was attracted by the situation here, and said loudly: "What happened? What happened just now? In the ring 66, the match between Wang Teng and Fei Ning, with just one blow, Fei Ning fell down Now, what happened?"
As the sound of the broadcast spread, the audience's eyes were drawn to this side.
The live broadcast room of General Bai Shen was also quiet for a moment, and then a large number of bullet screens drifted crazily.
"What happened to me?"
"Why did Fei Ning fall down with just one blow? Isn't this Fei Ning an idiot?"
"Are you kidding, the seventh place in Jinlin University is at this level?"
"Hahaha, my 100 yuan has been earned!"
"666, how much did you earn from the 100 yuan upstairs?"
...
At this time, the electronic screen of Dragon Nest showed the situation of Wang Teng's game.
"Let's rewind it in slow motion and see what happened?"
The camera played back, and the speed slowed down a lot, and only then did everyone see...
Under the sunlight, a slab of brick shone golden and dazzling, and then it hit Fei Ning directly on the head.
The National No. 1 Martial Arts Tournament, which is attracting national attention, is in full swing, and the major media, live broadcast platforms, etc. are all broadcasting it live.
Everyone's followers are different.
Some people pay more attention to Ji Xiuming and Ren Qingcang, the popular contenders for the championship.
And some people are more concerned about Luo Cheng, Han Zhu and other military school students. For many people, joining the army is a feeling. Perhaps one or two generals will be born among these students in the future, no one can say for sure.
At that time, they will be able to brag to others. Back then, they had personally witnessed the rise of a certain boss...
There are also people who pay more attention to the contestants of those sects. Many people are full of curiosity when they hear about the sect for the first time, and want to see what kind of background they have.
Although Ji Xiuming, Ren Qingcang and others are the favorites for the championship, but before the result comes out, all things can happen, maybe a dark horse will appear, and it will be an upset?
And who can be sure that this dark horse will not appear in various sects?
After all, those sects entered the world for the first time, so if they want to make a big splash, they must come up with something.
For example, if a genius disciple wins a good place in a competition, their sect will naturally become famous accordingly.
There are quite a few people on Wang Teng's side. There are other contestants, and there are also some bigwigs.
His opponent was a senior student at Jinlin University named Fei Ning.
On the second floor of the auditorium, the dean of the Martial Arts Academy of Jinlin University was sitting at the moment, and he laughed at Peng Yuanshan and said, "Old Peng, if your little guy from Huang Hai meets Fei Ning from our school, it may be a bad luck."
"That's not necessarily true." Peng Yuanshan looked at the situation in the arena with an extremely indifferent expression.
"Fei Ning ranks seventh in our school. I don't need to say anything about his strength. Do you think Wang Teng will have a chance? It would be fine if he meets martial arts students from other ordinary schools, but our Jinlin's You should be very clear about your strength, even if it is only the seventh place, it is enough to crush the first place in ordinary schools." Yan Kang, the dean of the Martial Arts Academy of Jinlin University, said.
"I remember that you Jinlin also wanted to recruit Wang Teng, right?" Peng Yuanshan asked instead of answering.
Yan Kang's eyes flashed, and he said with a smile: "That's true, but it's a pity that he chose you Huang Hai in the end. If it was in our Jinlin, he might get more attention."
"Let's wait and see." Peng Yuanshan said directly without saying much.
...
In the auditorium, Li Xiumei said with some concern: "That Fei Ning seems to be quite strong, can our son beat him?"
"We have to trust him." Wang Shengguo was also a little nervous, but he still smiled and comforted him.
On the other side, Lin Chuhan and others were also paying attention to Wang Teng's match. After all, it was the first match. They didn't understand Wang Teng's strength at all, and they seemed very nervous.
"The opponent is from Jinlin University. Students from prestigious schools are not comparable to ordinary students." Xu Wantong said.
"It should be fine." Lin Chuhan said a little nervously.
"I hope so, otherwise he will be a big loser. Now that so many people are paying attention, it would be a big joke if he was eliminated as soon as he played." Xu Wantong smiled wryly.
"Stop talking about being discouraged, let's cheer for little brother Wang Teng." Tian Xiaoxiao was optimistic, and made a trumpet shape with both hands, and shouted loudly: "Brother Wang Teng, come on!"
It doesn't matter whether Wang Teng can hear it or not.
The audience around were taken aback, they all turned their heads to look, and when they saw that it was a little girl, they couldn't help showing a kind smile.
...
Although the time at this time is 2009, but because the historical process has taken a big turn, many things are ahead of the original era.
For example, live broadcasting, in the original time and space, live broadcasting began to rise in 2015, but it has already been very popular in this life.
There are even martial arts anchors that specialize in live broadcasting martial arts competitions, which can be regarded as a product of the times.
Many of these martial arts anchors are extremely famous anchors with huge traffic.
There were quite a few anchors live broadcasting the competition, but those big anchors were usually live broadcasts of the popular champion contestants, and rarely paid attention to the fringe contestants.
However, there was a well-known anchor who took the lead and directly broadcast the situation on Wang Teng's side.
When the game started, the anchor said to the camera: "Good morning, everyone, I am your most handsome martial arts anchor——Bai Shenjiang!"
"Many friends must be familiar with the name Wang Teng. Today's participants will not pay attention to any contestants, but will only broadcast Wang Teng's competition..."
As soon as Bai Shenjiang finished speaking, there was a commotion in the live broadcast room.
"No, we need to see Ji Xiuming and Ren Qingcang..."
"Old Bai, don't make mistakes. At this time, it is reasonable to live broadcast Ji Xiuming and the others. Although Wang Teng is not low in popularity, there are not many people who follow him. If you live broadcast his game, the traffic will run away."
"That's right, we still want to watch Ji Xiuming's game."
"Give me back Ji Xiuming, I don't want to look at Wang Teng!"
"Fuck, anchor, you're going to die..."
"Fart, I want to watch Wang Teng's game, and I bet him 100 yuan, which one of you dares to bet with me."
...
General Bai Shen looked at the almost one-sided situation in the live broadcast room, and his heart skipped a beat. This time he chose to live broadcast Wang Teng's game also made a lot of determination.
He thought very well, if Wang Teng lost the first game, then he would immediately switch to live broadcasting other popular contestants, even if he lost some traffic, he would be able to come back soon.
But what if Wang Teng explodes?
Then this game is definitely big news, and his live broadcast will also benefit. There must not be many people live broadcasting Wang Teng's game now. As the first live broadcast anchor, everyone will definitely recognize him, and there will naturally be a lot of traffic. enter.
That's why he took the risk and chose to broadcast Wang Teng live, but the current situation still made him a little scared.
As we all know, it is not easy to attract traffic in the anchor industry, but it is very easy for Liangliang. If you do something wrong, it is common for fans to lose their fans.
But now the arrow is on the string and has to be fired, he can't slap himself in the face, right? The live broadcast still needs to be broadcast live.
...
On the ring, the referee announced the start of the match.
Wang Teng and Fei Ning stood still.
Holding a big knife, Fei Ning looked straight at Wang Teng with a flat face: "I'm curious, why did you come to participate in the National No. 1 Martial Arts Competition? You should be very clear about what exists in this arena."
"Oh, I heard that there are many geniuses, so I'll come and take a look." Wang Teng said indifferently.
"You can't go on with this mentality," Fei Ning said.
"Senior Fei Ning, don't you think you will win?" Wang Teng smiled lightly.
"Otherwise?" Fei Ning raised his eyebrows.
"Then you can come and see me off in person." Wang Teng waved at the other party.
"You don't need a weapon?" Fei Ning asked.
"No need." Wang Teng said casually.
"You're too arrogant." Fei Ning stared at him immediately, with a hint of anger on his face, and finally stopped talking nonsense, and strode forward.
"Go ahead, you only have one chance." Wang Teng said calmly without any fear.
As soon as these words came out, Bai Shen blew up the audience in the live broadcast room.
"This Wang Teng is too crazy."
"Nimma is so arrogant!"
"Why do I feel that Wang Teng deserves a beating?"
"Hey, this Wang Teng looks a little more handsome than Ji Xiuming!"
"Have your principles been eaten by dogs upstairs? You just said that it was Fenji Xiuming."
...
"It's been a long time since I've met someone who doesn't know the so-called you." Fei Ning showed a trace of disdain, and didn't make a knife, but continued to walk towards Wang Teng step by step, as if he wanted to scare Wang Teng away. , Subduing others without fighting.
This is his first competition, and he knows that he doesn't get as much attention as those in the top rankings, so he wants to win more beautifully, so as to get into the eyes of some big consortiums, and maybe he can be directly hired with a lot of money after graduation, then perfect.
"What is this guy doing?" Wang Teng was a little puzzled.
This Fei Ning seemed to be a bit out of his wits, and he didn't even come out of the knife. Is this trying to kill him?
Closer, closer, so close...
The corner of Wang Teng's mouth could not help revealing a hint of evil.
At some point, a brick appeared in his hand, and he smashed it out.
"Want to sneak attack!" Seeing Wang Teng's attack, Fei Ning didn't take it seriously, and was a little disdainful. What's the use of sneak attack in this kind of confrontation?
But the next second, he was taken aback.
Because in just an instant, the flying object has already arrived in front of him.
"Can't dodge!" Fei Ning's pupils contracted immediately, and he was horrified when he realized that his reaction couldn't keep up with the opponent's speed.
Boom!
There was a muffled sound.
The object hit Fei Ning directly on the head.
"How could it be so fast!" Fei Ning rolled his eyes, and this thought crossed his mind, and he completely lost consciousness and collapsed.
quiet!
The scene was silent!
Even the narrator was attracted by the situation here, and said loudly: "What happened? What happened just now? In the ring 66, the match between Wang Teng and Fei Ning, with just one blow, Fei Ning fell down Now, what happened?"
As the sound of the broadcast spread, the audience's eyes were drawn to this side.
The live broadcast room of General Bai Shen was also quiet for a moment, and then a large number of bullet screens drifted crazily.
"What happened to me?"
"Why did Fei Ning fall down with just one blow? Isn't this Fei Ning an idiot?"
"Are you kidding, the seventh place in Jinlin University is at this level?"
"Hahaha, my 100 yuan has been earned!"
"666, how much did you earn from the 100 yuan upstairs?"
...
At this time, the electronic screen of Dragon Nest showed the situation of Wang Teng's game.
"Let's rewind it in slow motion and see what happened?"
The camera played back, and the speed slowed down a lot, and only then did everyone see...
Under the sunlight, a slab of brick shone golden and dazzling, and then it hit Fei Ning directly on the head.
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