Gao Wu: You have science, and I have magic!

Chapter 45 Double Dragon Combination
At night, Xiangjiang Hotel.

The five members of the fencing club finally gathered together. Even Leon, the most unsociable, returned to the group. Everyone soon started talking about the competition during the day.

Zheng Zigang was the first to complain to everyone: "Alas, three wins and two losses, I'm afraid it will be difficult for me to qualify."

He is already in his third year of high school and his age will exceed the limit for the next class, so this is his last chance. It's a pity that his strength is too weak and he has no hope of making it into the top 16.

The other four, Ye Qingzhou, Leon, and Xu Yuebing all won five games. Only Lu Yifan was unlucky. In one of his games, he faced Liang Sheng, the top eight seed player in the Li District. The opponent was nicknamed Phantom Sword. He had mastered the Yin power and was best at mental interference and various illusion attacks.

Lu Yifan had no means to break the mental illusion, so he was beaten passively the whole time on the ring, and his defeat was no surprise.

As for Xu Yuebing, she was lucky enough not to meet Zhu Jinfeng, the favorite to win the championship in the Kun zone, so she was still able to keep her first blood.

"Master Ye, you are not even one of the top eight seeded players? The organizers are really blind."

Leon couldn't help but complain.

Xu Yuebing sighed upon hearing this: "It's an old tradition. The seeded players in the sword fighting competition are either rookies who made it to the top eight in the previous competition, or some players who promote themselves before the competition in order to become famous."

To put it bluntly, human society is a huge world of fame and fortune.

Even in the seemingly fair martial arts world, there are various unspoken rules.

Of course, the sword fighting competition can become more and more popular, and the organizer Mingjian Group has to have some dignity and at least maintain the bottom line of genius level.

If a contestant is not even at the genius level, then I'm sorry, even if your father is a veteran of the Senate, you can't become one of the top eight seeds.

In fact, it is useless to get in. After all, it would be even more embarrassing to be a seeded player but fail to qualify in the end.

Ye Qingzhou smiled calmly: "It doesn't matter. I don't plan to lose anyway. It doesn't matter which group I'm assigned to."

Leon nodded in agreement, agreeing with Ye Qingzhou's words: "Indeed, it is really unfortunate to be assigned to the same group with Master Ye."

As they were chatting, Xu Yuebing smiled, with an expression that couldn't help laughing: "Ye Qingzhou, you seem to be famous in the comment section of the official website."

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"Has my Master Ye's strength been exposed?"

Upon hearing this, everyone logged into the official website forum and quickly found the post about Ye Qingzhou.

The discussion was quite heated, ranking third among all posts, only behind the topic posts of Zhu Jinfeng and Liu Dingjian, the two favorites to win the championship. The moderator even added a red "hot" sign.

Ye Qingzhou also took out his mobile phone and clicked on the post.

In fact, there is not much content in it, just a few pictures and a small paragraph of text.

However, the content was very explosive, all of which were descriptions of Ye Qingzhou's victories in five battles during the day. The person who posted the message obviously believed that Ye Qingzhou's victory was entirely due to luck, and that every time his opponent inexplicably made some low-level mistakes and then lost the game.

From beginning to end, Ye Qingzhou didn't even draw his sword.

The person who posted the message even put Ye Qingzhou and Huang Jinlong side by side, making a funny combination of "Sword Fighting Two Dragons" for the two.

In Twin Dragons, the Golden Dragon is the undefeated dragon.

As for Ye Qingzhou, he was given the nickname "Dragon of Disaster".

Ye Qingzhou was confused after reading it: "You think I won by luck, shouldn't you call me the Lucky Dragon?"

Xu Yuebing rolled her eyes at Ye Qingzhou in annoyance: "It's obvious that the other party hates you, and deliberately paired you with that funny guy Huang Jinlong."

It’s no wonder Xu Yuebing complained like that, it’s really because Huang Jinlong’s reputation in the martial arts world makes people feel a little uncomfortable.

As a civilian martial arts genius, Huang Jinlong should have been a popular person.

As a result, until now, no martial arts school has extended an olive branch to him.

After all, martial arts is not farming, its essence is competition and fighting. Huang Jinlong fled without fighting when he encountered a strong enemy. Such a lack of ambition naturally made no one optimistic about his future.

Leon was browsing the comment section, so happy that his nose was about to burst out, and he laughed: "Master Ye, someone has already opened the odds, betting on when you will lose for the first time."

"Huh? There is such a good thing!"

Ye Qingzhou hurriedly discussed with Leon how to place the bet. If you don't take advantage of an opportunity, you'd be a fool. And if someone's wool is delivered to your door, how can you not fleece the other party?

While Zheng Zigang complained that Ye Qingzhou had no demeanor of a strong man, he took out all his living expenses and bet that Ye Qingzhou would win all the way and qualify.

After all, anti-leaf is work and father-leaf is life.

After placing the bet, Zheng Zigang held Ye Qingzhou's hand with a sincere look in his eyes and pleaded with deep affection: "Godfather, you must win!"

At this moment, Ye Qingzhou seemed to see the figure of Brother Wen in him.

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The second day of the sword fighting competition, Kanzi District.

Beat the drum to announce the arrival of heaven, no.

There were firecrackers blasting, but nothing happened.

But the atmosphere at the scene was still quite lively, and there were even a lot more spectators than yesterday. Obviously, the post "Sword Fighting Two Dragons" attracted a lot of traffic to Ye Qingzhou.

Even advertisers began to approach Ye Qingzhou, wanting to discuss endorsements with him.

The Internet is like this. Being black or red is also red. As long as there is traffic and attention, you can make a living.

"No. 223 Shimen No. 404 Middle School Gao Dong versus No. Linjiang No. Middle School Ye Qingzhou."

On the stage, stood two young figures.

"Are you Ye Qingzhou?"

Gao Dong had a square face, and his expression was confident, yet also a bit playful: "You can't go far just relying on luck. If you want to advance in the sword fighting competition, you have to rely on your strength. It's your bad luck to meet me."

After saying that, he put the sword on his shoulder, stood with his feet astride, leaned forward slightly, and took a strange stance. At the same time, he raised his left arm and hooked his finger at Ye Qingzhou contemptuously: "Come over, I'll give you three moves."

Ye Qingzhou remained unmoved when he heard this. With just a glance, he already understood his opponent's moves and tactics.

"His weapon is a two-handed sword. Judging from his stance, he is good at upper swordsmanship. He has strong power but slow moves. That's why he made provocative remarks in order to provoke me to take the initiative to move forward and enter his attack range..."

He had the right tactics and knew how to use wisdom, making him much better than the small fry Ye Qingzhou had encountered before.

"In that case, I'll be more serious."

Out of respect for Gao Dong, Ye Qingzhou, who had never used any martial arts moves before, finally made an exception for him this time.

Heart sword.

launch!

As soon as the mind thinks, the sword energy moves instantly.

At this moment, Gao Dong, who was performing the middle-level martial art Panshou starting posture, seemed frivolous, but he was actually fully focused and was not careless at all when facing Ye Qingzhou.

What are the three moves? They are all tactical frauds.

As long as Ye Qingzhou takes one step into the attack range of his two-handed sword, he will immediately face his full-strength attack.

Just as Gao Dong was waiting for his chance and thought he had won, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his abdomen.

(End of this chapter)