The sea breeze passes through the city full of people, leaving no unique flavor left. Passengers coming and going speak Mandarin with various accents, and their expressions are mostly excited. For them, it is not only to watch the game, but also to take advantage of the opportunity Vacation, I have to say that the time of the "War of Kings" qualifiers is quite good. During the summer vacation, the students are free, and their parents will also take time to accompany them, which complements the "Warrior Holy War" qualifiers before the end of the semester.
When the Dragon and Tiger Club team arrived at the Wanhua Hotel where they stayed, the lobby was already full of welcoming people. Some are happy, some are just a team of reporters.
"Lou Cheng, what is your goal for this 'War of Kings'?"
"Are you confident to get the place to enter the main match?"
"Which opponent are you most looking forward to? Peng Leyun, Ren Li, or the monk from Dahang Temple?"
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"Tu Zheng, hello, I heard that you beat Lou Cheng in the duel class?"
"Will you take advantage of this 'war of kings' to jump into the dragon's gate?"
"Meng Liang from Shizhou Island, who defeated you last time, also signed up this time. Do you have anything to say?"
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The most popular among the media and the most newsworthy are undoubtedly Lou Cheng, who is the arrogance of the world, and Tu Zheng, who is expected to be a superstar in two years. Yu Wangyuan, Lu Shaofei and others who have only received the attention of a few reporters are quite disappointed, and even more so. What they sighed was that the reason why those few reporters interviewed them was because they couldn't get in the way of Lou Cheng and Tu Zheng...
Only when there is comparison can there be motivation. They secretly clenched their fists and their eyes lit up with flames.
"Okay, step aside, everyone. If you have any questions, we will arrange a special interview time." The deputy director of the "Foreign Affairs Group" and the leader of this "King of Kings" Xiangtong showed a little momentum and opened up a channel. The security personnel also formed a human wall to isolate the inside and outside.
Lou Cheng kept in mind Coach Yan’s guidance, and all he needed to do was smile at times like this. Occasionally, when he saw fans stretching their arms hard, he took the pen and paper in a good mood, signed his name, and handed it back. There were screams of "Lou Cheng" and "Lou Cheng".
After trekking through mountains and rivers for a while, they finally entered the elevator and arrived at the 33rd floor under the bag, surrounded by peace and tranquility.
"This is an individual competition. There are no hard and fast rules. There are only two instructions." The team leader clapped his hands to Tong and said with a smile, "First, don't miss the game. Second, try not to cause trouble."
"Okay." Everyone answered casually, and then took their room cards and looked for each room.
Lou Cheng privately told the team leader that he would not have dinner with friends in the evening because he had an appointment with his friends.
"No problem, just don't affect your status." Xiang Tong nodded ambiguously with a smile.
what thought! Lou Cheng emphasized: "Male friends."
"Oh..." Xiang Tong's eyes suddenly became strange, he took a step back, and then laughed, "I'm just kidding."
Crazy... The corner of Lou Cheng's mouth twitched, and he cursed secretly, expressing his deep concern for the leader's head.
After entering the house, putting away his luggage, and tidying up, Lou Cheng waited for a while, and when the sky turned dark, he put on black-rimmed glasses, changed his clothes, slipped out of the hotel, and walked on the steaming road.
After leaving the area of Wanhua Hotel, he waved to stop the taxi and went to Guanchao Street, which was full of seafood food stalls, crowded with people and very lively.
In front of the well-decorated "Linfu Centennial Grilled Fish" shop, An Chaoyang, who still has literary half-length hair, wears headphones, puts his hands in his pockets, and half-closes his eyes, looking delicate and peaceful, as if he is sleeping.
"I've made a reservation." He greeted Lou Cheng with a smile.
Lou Cheng twitched his nose, discerning the smell in the air: "It smells pretty good."
"It was introduced by a local friend. It can't be wrong." An Zhaoyang replied with a chuckle, turned and walked into the store.
"Local friend..." Lou Cheng repeated casually.
An Zhaoyang looked like he would fall asleep at any time and said, "A friend who likes music I met on a travel forum."
It sounded very complicated, Lou Cheng pulled out the chair and sat down, looked around and said, "Should I order the fish first, or wait until the Taoist priest and Ren Li arrive?"
"Let's order first. We eat a lot, so we need to have a reserve." An Zhaoyang asked after thinking for a while, "How long will it take for them to arrive?"
"...Isn't it you who are contacting?" Lou Cheng asked blankly.
"I thought you would get in touch..." An Zhaoyang and his small eyes widened.
"Shouldn't the person who should treat you contact me..." After a brief moment of sluggishness, Lou Cheng was the first to shirk his responsibility.
"When you were in Holy Elephant Kingdom before, you were more active and paid more attention to contacting everyone..." An Chaoyang analyzed his inner thoughts.
There was another silence, Lou Cheng sighed amusedly, picked up the phone and said:
"Then I'm dating now?"
"Forget it, it's almost past dinner time, they either haven't arrived yet, or they've already eaten, let's get together in a few days." An Chaoyang laughed at himself, got up and ordered the fish.
When he came back, he sat down again, even took off the earphones, put them aside, and put on an attitude of concentrating on eating and chatting with Lou Cheng.
"Wen Qing, isn't this the highest respect you have for your friends?" Lou Cheng joked.
Although I didn't listen to it in the past, I would still hang it around my neck!
"Are you praising me, or are you insulting me?" An Zhaoyang laughed, "How is it? Have you mastered the 'Fire Department' alchemy chapter?"
"I've practiced everything that needs to be practiced." Lou Cheng replied concisely, and then asked, "What's your plan this time? Make a blockbuster, soar to the sky?"
"Don't make fun of me." An Chaoyang shook his head with a smile, "I just broke through not long ago, and just stabilized. I just came to see the world and sharpen it. I don't have any extravagant expectations. It's you, I really never thought about taking it." A place in the race?"
"If you say you don't want to, you must be lying." Lou Cheng replied frankly.
"Then what you have to contend with, this time the strongest backups and senior seniors from the top powers are here, and some of them are on par with Tu Zheng, and even stronger, such as Fazhen and Zhiren from Daxing Temple, and Shangqingzong's In the Ming Dynasty, Gou Wen from Xuanwu Sect, Qingfeng from Shushanzhai, Wang Xuan from Yanzhaotang, Zheng Shiduo from Guanwaimeng..." An Zhaoyang said while thinking.
"Fazhen is here too? This is from the grandparents..." Lou Cheng was startled.
Fazhen is the younger brother of Fa Yuan, the abbot of Daxing Temple, and the younger brother of "King Ming" Zhihai. He is fifty-one this year, and belongs to the inhuman powerhouse of Old Man Shi's generation.
He belonged to the Waigang preparations more than 20 years ago, but it is a pity that he has not been able to break through. Although he is hopeless now, he has been immersed in the inhuman peak for so many years, and his body has not yet reached the stage of obvious decline. He is definitely a master that cannot be underestimated!
But this uncle, no, the eminent monk, didn’t he cultivate his body and mind, practice Zen and Wukong? What is it to sign up for the "War of Kings" qualifiers
As for Zhiren, he is the senior brother of "King Ming" Zhihai and "Living Buddha" Shishan.
In addition, although Mingshi, Gou Wen and others are not the arrogance of the world, they are also the preparations of the major forces, especially Gou Wen, the strongest master of the Xuanwu Sect, the former "Martial Sage" and "Grand Master", and the "Long Sea Protector". "Ma Xinghong believes that he will be able to break through in the coming year.
Hearing Lou Cheng's surprise, An Chaoyang smiled and said, "Senior Fazhen has always had a regret, that is, he has never entered the main match of the 'War of Kings', so he came here with a wish."
"This is bullying the young with the old!" Lou Cheng joked.
"Counting the second and third levels of inhumans, the police, martial arts schools, and those who have transferred to all walks of life, the number of applicants for this qualifier is probably more than 400..." An Chaoyang took a sip of tea , discussing the situation of this King's War with Lou Cheng.
Of course, this is by no means equal to all inhumans.
On this topic that everyone dared to be interested in, they chatted very happily. The grilled fish was also very good.
After the excitement was over, Lou Cheng returned to the hotel and made a video call with Yan Zheke, talking about the strong men mentioned just now.
In the evening of the next day, the registration deadline, two hours later, the organizer announced the first round matchup.
This time, the competition will be held in four venues at the same time. There will be battles in the morning, afternoon and evening. The first round will last for two days, with a single elimination. After the top 64 are left, the double-elimination system will start. The remaining 16 players Enter the race.
Lou Cheng flipped through the webpage, looking for his own name, during which he caught sight of Peng Leyun, Ren Li, Gou Wen, Fazhen and others, and found that their opponents were not very popular.
Finally, he saw himself: On the morning of the 19th, the sixth round of the Guanhai Martial Arts Center, (Dragon Tiger Club) was completed!
On the other side of the dash is (Shizhou Island) Lin Yue!
"Chengzi, this is a famous senior." Dip, Yan Zheke sent a message.
Lou Cheng copied the name, entered it into the search box, and quickly got the opponent's information:
Lin Yue, forty-two years old, has been inhuman for 16 years, with a tyrannical and terrifying "indestructible body"...
At the level of Gaopin, he has accumulated a full sixteen years!
"I just want to enter the second round without any surprises..." Lou Cheng replied to classmate Ke Xiaoke with an expression of "covering his face and sighing".
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In a small hotel in Linfu, a man with black hair mixed with silver threads looked at the computer screen and shook his head invisibly.
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In the morning of the next day, the reporter stopped Lin Yue outside the Guanhai Martial Arts Center, and asked the successful man:
"What do you think about winning the prize?"
Lin Yue smiled and said:
"Win him a game while there is still a chance to win him."