Global martial arts masters: an ordinary duo

Chapter 83 The order of appearance of Mowu

At this moment, 40 contestants from various Wuhan universities have gathered on the stage.

"Please invite the four captains to come out."

After hearing Liu Huarong's signal, Chen Fan, Han Xu, Wei Bin, and Sun Mingyu came out.

"Tomorrow will be the first round of the National Freshman Martial Arts Exchange Tournament, and then there will be a drawing ceremony to determine tomorrow's opponents.

Now I would like to invite the Deputy Minister of Education, Minister Zhang Beihao, to preside over the drawing of lots for everyone! "

Zhang Beihao is a strong master. Letting a strong master preside over the drawing ceremony is enough to show how much everyone attaches importance to this competition.

"I hope I won't draw Jingwu."

Everyone in Mowu prayed secretly in their hearts. If Jingwu is drawn in the first round, there is a high possibility that both sides will suffer losses.

The injury in the first round was too serious, and it is likely to affect the subsequent games. A strong confrontation will only benefit the people behind.

Zhang Beihao held up a transparent box, looked at the people on the stage, and said with a smile: "There are four small balls in it. There are numbers inside the balls. The one who draws No. 1 will compete in the morning, and the No. 2 will compete in the afternoon. Come on up." Smoke it."

Chen Fan took a deep breath and stepped forward to pick a small ball from the transparent box.

The other three people did not hesitate and stepped forward to take a small ball.

Just as everyone held their breath, waiting for the result of the lottery, Fang Ping from behind kept chanting: "Wu Da Alliance, Wu Da Alliance!"

The people present were all warriors, and their ears were very sensitive, so how could they not hear his voice.

Everyone in the Wu Alliance was so angry that their faces turned black, and the Mo Wu people actually looked down on them.

Fu Changding on the side muttered: "The Eight Schools Alliance is pretty good too, their captain is only in the middle of the second rank."

As soon as these words came out, people from the Eight School Alliance also looked at him angrily.

The Mowu representative team in the center suddenly became the target of public criticism.

In front.

"I'm number 2."

Chen Fan, who was the first to get the ball, reported his number.

Immediately, everyone stared at Han Xu, wanting to know the number of the ball in his hand.

Seeing everyone staring at him, Han Xu opened the ball, took out the note inside, and suddenly smiled: "I am No. 1."

Fortunately, everyone in Mowu is relieved. As long as the opponent is not Jingwu, it doesn't matter whether it is the Eight Schools Alliance or the Wuhan University Alliance.

Chen Fan breathed a sigh of relief when he learned that tomorrow's opponent was not Jingwu.

Wei Bin and Sun Mingyu didn't look very good. Meeting Jingwu and Mowu in the first battle was really not good news for them.

After everyone opened the ball, Zhang Beihao loudly announced the result of the draw.

"Tomorrow morning, Kyoto Wuhan University will play against the Wuhan University Alliance, and in the afternoon, Magic City Wuhan University will play against the Eight Schools Alliance."

After learning the result of the draw, the stadium instantly became excited.

Tomorrow's match between Mowu and the Eight Schools Alliance is not interesting, but Kyoto Wuhan University and Wuhan University Alliance are two strong contenders for hegemony. Jingwu University has all second-grade warriors, while the Wuhan University Alliance has two second-grade high-level players.

After Zhang Beihao announced the result of the draw, he did not step down immediately, but instead gave a closing speech.

offstage.

Everyone in Fangyuan breathed a sigh of relief when they learned the result of the draw.

Fangyuan said with a smile: "My brother and his friends have drawn the weakest eight-school alliance, so they will definitely win."

Tan Zhenping on the side also smiled and said: "Chen Fan is at the peak of the second level, Fang Ping is at the high level of the second level, and the captain of the eight school alliance is only at the middle level of the second level. It is difficult for Mowu to lose." Wu Zhihao and others nodded in agreement, and they also I think Mowu will win.

In their understanding, the higher the qi and blood, the stronger the strength. As long as the qi and blood are high, the contest can be won.

Other spectators are also discussing enthusiastically which Wuhan University will win tomorrow.

When the outside world was in an uproar, everyone in Mowu left the stage and returned to the backstage.

As soon as he arrived backstage, Fang Ping said with a smile: "Chen Fan is really lucky. He was selected to be in the Eight-School Alliance. They should be the weakest among the four."

Yang Xiaoman nodded and said: "Indeed, the strongest Wei Bin is only in the middle of the second level. Even if he has a good command of tactics and strong actual combat ability, we have Chen Fan on our side, so we don't need to be afraid of him at all.

As for Chen Hongwei from East China Normal University and Zhang Guanglin from South China University of Science and Technology, we met in a friendly match, and the two of them are not as good as Fu Changding."

"Hey, what does it mean that the strength is not as good as mine? Am I very weak?"

Fu Changding was a little depressed. I'm so strong. Isn't it normal to be weaker than me?
Seeing that everyone was a little excited, Chen Fan reminded: "Don't be careless. If the people in the Eight Schools Alliance have mastered the unique skills, it will not be that easy for us to win."

Fu Changding smiled and said: "It's not that easy to master a special move. We will definitely win tomorrow!"

While a few people were chatting, Tang Feng came over and said in a deep voice: "You are so confident. I will let you start tomorrow. If you can't wear one and five, your credits for redeeming resources will be doubled."

Upon hearing this, Fu Changding grimaced. Tang Feng clearly wanted to embarrass others, but he had no such strength.

Tang Feng snorted coldly and continued: "Tomorrow Chen Fan will start. He will win the first battle beautifully and let everyone know that the position of the two famous schools of Mowu and Mowu is not so easy to shake."

After hesitating for a moment, Chen Fan said softly: "Teacher, I will wear one and five tomorrow to save some face for the Eight Schools Alliance."

Tang Feng's face darkened when he heard this. Why did Chen Fan become like this? He said angrily: "If you can wear one and five, you don't have to save face for them."

"understand!"

"Tomorrow Chen Fan will start, Zhao Lei will be at No. 2, Chen Yunxi will be at No. 3, and Chen Yunxi will be at No. 4. Fang Ping will hold the line."

After hearing Tang Feng's arrangement, Fu Changding quickly asked: "Teacher, I am so strong, why don't you let me play?"

Too lazy to pay attention to him, Tang Feng turned around and walked away, saying as he walked: "You are watching the game in the audience, there is no need for you to play."

As soon as Tang Feng left, Fang Ping said with a smile: "It's so pitiful. I didn't expect that someone wouldn't even have a chance to play."

Fu Changding snorted coldly, "Do you think you have a chance to show up?"

As soon as these words came out, Fang Ping's face became stiff. He was in the fifth position, and he probably didn't have a chance to play. Even if Chen Fan failed to pass through five, there were still three people behind him.

Fang Ping hesitated and said harshly: "It's better than you not being qualified to play."

"Ha ha."

Fu Changding sneered and didn't answer. The eldest brother, not to mention the second brother, everyone was about the same, and they didn't have a chance to play anyway.

On the other side, Zhao Lei looked at Chen Fan and said with a smile: "Chen Fan, don't really wear them tomorrow, at least leave two for me."

Yang Xiaoman also said quickly: "And me."

Chen Fan smiled and thought for a while before saying: "If the Eight Schools Alliance is very strong, I won't expose it too much and give you some opportunities.

Otherwise, it would be bad if Jingwu finds out our base. After all, Jingwu is our biggest opponent. "

"No, with me as your trump card, Chen Fan, feel free to take action." Fang Ping was full of confidence. Even if Chen Fan exposed his strength, he would still hold the battle by himself, so he didn't need to be afraid of Jingwu.

Chen Fan laughed, knowing that Fang Ping was holding the battle, so he really didn't have to worry.

Thinking of this, his eyes narrowed. If this was the case, he would go all out tomorrow.

　I deleted the Zhou Bin paragraph so that I won’t engage in such innovation in the future.
　　
　
(End of this chapter)