Chapter 189 Holding the white horn, take over the stage! [Please give me a monthly ticket! 】
"Look!"
"It's Professor Yan!"
"He's not in the preparation area, why did he come to the audience?"
The lottery had just ended and the competition had not yet begun. Hao Meng looked around in the spectator seats of Taikang Academy and suddenly saw Yan Chuang coming from the front with six people, and was pleasantly surprised.
"It's really Professor Yan!"
"That's Su Ye, as well as Peng Quan and Huang Geng! I heard that they are all members of Professor Yan's Team [-], and it seems true."
Duan Hong was also there, and she recognized more.
After three months, they were both happy to see Yan Chuang again.
Especially Hao Meng.
At the end of November last year, Yan Chuang taught boxing for three consecutive days at Taikang Academy. He explained it in a simple and profound way, which was of great help to him.
During those three days——
High and low seedlings.
Panhands skill.
Eagle Claw Power.
Iron Claw Kung Fu.
72 grappling hands, 36 chassis legs.
Hao Meng was originally still outside the gate of 'Fohan Fist', but in those three days, he directly entered the hall and thoroughly understood all the basics of 'Fohan Fist', and the foundation was initially this basis, if you practice the advanced and top-level boxing techniques of 'Fohan Boxing', you can get twice the result with half the effort! This is His creation!
It’s the blessing given by Yan Chuang!
Not just those three days.
In the next three months, Hao Meng's 'Fohan Boxing' continued to advance rapidly. He was originally only an ordinary third-year and fourth-year student in a martial arts academy, but in just three months, he has actually reached the level of a trainee, and it is not the lowest level. First class, almost fourth class trainee.
Three months ago, he could even be selected into the ten teams of this 'Jianzhou Competition', but he succeeded Yan Chuang and failed Yan Chuang. After Yan Chuang's martial arts lecture last year, Ke Ke's rapid progress He was not the only one. The team of trainees at Taikang Academy was growing rapidly, and Hao Meng was just a few seconds away from being selected. Unfortunately, he was not selected.
But even so——
"Even if I am not ranked among the top [-] in the school, at least I am guaranteed to be among the top [-]."
"Thanks to Professor Yan!"
Hao Meng was grateful from the bottom of his heart.
Duan Hong also had a different affection for Yan Chuang. She stared at Yan Chuang's back and said expectantly: "I hope I can hear Professor Yan's lectures again in the future."
Duan Hong made a wish casually, but she also knew that it was unrealistic.
Yan Chuang will compete in the 'Jianzhou Competition' this month, and he may go to Cangshan to continue competing.
It will be difficult to return to Taikang University to give lectures in the short term.
And even if Yan Chuang becomes famous after finishing "Cangshan Sword Theory", will he still return to Taikang Academy? Don't say it's too good.
After seeing the prosperity outside, Jianzhou may not come back.
Duan Hong said casually.
But she never expected that not three months, not a month, not even a day, just after burning a stick of incense——
"Cangshan Sword Discussion·Jianzhou Competition!"
"first round!"
"First round!"
"Team No. [-] of Guangling Academy versus Team No. [-] of Yingze Academy!"
"Now!"
"start!"
……
"here we go!"
At the forefront of the spectator seats at Taikang Academy, Yan Chuang raised the 'white horn'——
Boom!
clapped hands.
Cough!
Clear your throat again.
"Hey Hey hey."
There was no commentary in the 'Jianzhou Competition'. Players from both sides came on stage. Yan Chuang announced his takeover of the stage with three 'hey' sounds.
……
"Hello, disciples of Taikang Academy. I am Yan Chuang, a professor from the academy. I have been assigned by the academy to take this 'Jianzhou Competition' to teach you about boxing and martial arts."
"Everyone must watch and listen carefully. Every day and every match, you must write an essay of no less than [-] words on your experience afterwards. The elders of the school and I will review and approve each one one by one. Don't try to fool me. "
"it is good!"
"Without further ado, let me introduce to you the players from both sides in the first round of the 'Cangshan Sword Contest·Jianzhou Competition'——"
"First of all, everyone saw that on the north side is the No. [-] team of Guangling Academy. The team is led by Meng Nan, one of the 'Ten Elites of Guangling'. They practice 'Taixu Fist', one of the eighteen widely spread boxing techniques of Guangling Academy. , beside him are He Junjie of 'Drunken Immortal Fist', Tang Huaiyu of 'Huanglong Fist', Rudy of 'Taixu Fist' and Li Jianhua of 'Flower Fist', all elites!"
……
In the spectator seats of Taikang Academy, one person's voice was loud and loud, and the sound could be heard in all directions, including the entire competition venue and all the auditoriums.
broad!
Clear!
"who?"
On the high platform in the East, Ni Mengtong's almond-shaped eyes swept over and pinpointed a young man in the spectator seats of Taikang Academy. She frowned slightly: "Yan Chuang?"
Ni Mengtong turned to look at Du Zhenzong, the spokesperson of Taikang University who was sitting here: "Is this person a professor from Taikang University?"
"Back to Admiral, yes."
Du Zhenzong returned to the stage at the beginning of the first game of the Jianzhou Competition, but he did not expect that Yan Chuang would actually give him such a move.
At this moment, he finally knew what the 'white horn' that Yan Chuang had been holding in his hand since he left home early in the morning was! This Yan Chuang! What a mess! Facing the inquiry from the capital commander Ni Mengtong, Du Zhenzong could only bite the bullet and reply, using tricks as he saw them.
"The white horn——"
Ni Mengtong also noticed that Yan Chuang put it in front of her mouth to amplify the sound and spread it to the entire white corner of the venue. She felt something in her heart: "It's such a loud sound."
Her mind was racing, thinking about what effect this white horn would have if used in the military. I can't think of it all at the moment.
But at least—
"In the future, when giving trainings and mobilizing before war, there is no need for groups of soldiers to repeat my words loudly. Once I say it, all the three armies can hear it."
This function alone is what many generals dream of.
Ni Mengtong, as the highest military officer in Jianzhou, is naturally no exception.
Ni Mengtong's heart is filled with .
Xuanwu Si Xuanwu Yingzheng frowned and scolded: "Nonsense! Yesterday, Shao Yancong just wanted Yan Chuang to comment on the Jianzhou Competition, right? After being rejected by me and Sima Fantai, he still didn't give up and wanted to kill first and then show off? "
Sima Feng also frowned slightly, feeling displeased. He didn't really have much opinion on Jie Bu Jian's explanation, but Taikang Academy's approach of not listening to orders and doing its own thing made him very unhappy.
The two were furious.
Xuanwu Division Zuo Xuanwu Wang He smiled and smoothed things over: "Young people don't know anything, so why should we be familiar with him?" He turned to Du Zhenzong and said: "What is the occasion of the Jianzhou Competition? How is this appropriate? Shut him up! "
"Yes!"
Du Zhenzong knew that this was a trivial matter for Wang He, so he hurriedly left and went to find Yan Chuang.
……
Yan Chuang shouted loudly, startling the "man in heaven".
Not only 'people in heaven', but also 'people on earth' were shocked.
Not to mention the audience.
in the venue.
Meng Nan, who had just come on the field, was in the presence of more than [-] Jianzhou spectators. The five starting players from the third team of Guangling Academy who were loudly introduced by Yan Chuang were all shocked——
"Yan Chuang?"
"It's him again!"
"Why is he so showy?"
"Hahahahaha! Good Yan Chuang! Good Yan Chuang! Now I'm famous, 'Drunken Immortal Fist' He Junjie, hey! Tens of thousands of people came to publicize my name. From now on, in Jianzhou, people will talk about it again." "Drunken Immortal Fist', the first thing that comes to mind is He Junjie from Guangling Academy!"
Among the five people, some were secretly enjoying themselves, while others were not hiding it. For example, He Junjie, who immediately thought of Yan Chuang's benefits of promoting him like this.
Tens of thousands of viewers!
Famous in Jianzhou!
Just today!Just today! People who practice martial arts have nothing more than three goals -
Wu! name! profit! Add at most one more word 'quan'.
Among them, 'fame' ranks first in the hearts of many martial artists, and there are few martial arts practitioners who do not have a bad reputation.
Of course He Junjie and others are no exception.
Yan Chuang is helping them make a name for themselves this time. Regardless of what he wants to do, regardless of the grudges he had in last year's martial arts competition, these people are all feeling good at this moment.
They stood in the field, attracting the attention of everyone. Although they were talking, their faces were cold and expressionless, pretending to be experts. In fact, they had already pricked up their ears and continued to listen to Yan Chuang's introduction——
"Guangling Academy is not bad. Among the nine martial arts academies in the nine counties of Jianzhou, it is ranked second, second only to Liyang Academy. This is the second highest."
"As for their opponent, Yingze Academy, this is their home court, but I still have to tell the truth. Yingze Academy is worse. It is ranked eighth in Jianzhou, which is the second to last."
"Friends of Yingze, please don't rush to scold me."
"You may be curious, which university is ranked ninth?"
"good."
"It's Taikang Academy where I am!"
……
"Hahaha!"
"This Yan Chuang!"
Tang Huaiyu originally had a serious face, but Yan Chuang finally broke through and couldn't help laughing.
She didn't expect that the 'Guangling Shadowless Foot' who had killed everyone in Guangling City and killed Guangling Academy had such a humorous side.
but.
soon.
She just can't laugh——
"Rankings don't mean anything."
"Yingze Academy is indeed not as good as Guangling Academy in the rankings, but in this battle specifically, 'Yingshi Team' will face 'Guangsan Team'. Guangsan Team comes from Guangling Academy, all members are elites, but there is no blood limit. Although the 'Yingshi Team' is from Yingze Academy, Wang Ge, who leads the team, has already taken that step, breaking the limit of Qi and blood, and seeing the new sky!"
"Many people present may not know what 'Qi and Blood Limit Breaking' means."
"Let's put it that way."
"In the past, as long as the Qi and blood limits were exceeded, one could become the inner dean of a martial arts school. You can understand it this way. If the Qi and blood limits were exceeded, they would be the 'Guangling Ten Guys', the 'Yingze Five Guys', and the Taikang Four Guys. 's level."
"Yingze Wangge!"
"Qi and blood limit is broken!"
"He alone is expected to defeat the 'Guangsan Team'!"
……
"Wang Ge!"
"Break the limit!"
"This--"
Tang Huaiyu couldn't laugh.
He Junjie couldn't help but laugh: "When did Wang Ge break the limit? Why didn't I know?"
Meng Nan's heart sank: "I don't know either."
He has always believed in 'know yourself and the enemy and you can fight a hundred battles without danger', so before the official start of the Jianzhou Competition, he had been collecting people from the nine universities who might pose a threat to him, especially those who might break the limit.
But Yingze Academy, as Yan Chuang said -
second last!
What's the point of this? Wang Ge?
Meng Nan knew that this man was not very strong in practicing 'Xiyang Palm'. At the beginning of last year, he and Tu Tiannan went to Yingze Academy for exchange and study, and he had seen Tu Tiannan fight Wang Ge. At that time, Wang Ge was far inferior to Tu Tiannan. Meng Nan felt that he could outdo Wang Ge.
But now.
He was still hovering at the limit of his energy and blood.
And Wang Ge actually broke the limit?
This is impossible!
Absolutely impossible! Meng Nan pricked up his ears, wanting to hear more about Yan Chuang's introduction, and wanting to know more about Wang Ge so he could tell whether it was true or false.
But this time-
"Ok?"
"What about down there?"
"Why is there nothing down there?"
……
(End of this chapter)