Before the game begins, the leaders of both sides will naturally have a opening remark. As the host, Kyoto University expressed how to welcome it, and the guests from afar expressed how honor and joy it was. Then, as two of the two major powers in the world
The person in charge of the exchange between the two universities also expressed that in the future, we must enhance friendship and carry out wider friendship in the future.
Communication, learning and progress together...
It seems that this beautiful world has fallen into a very deep crisis. Without them, it will be destroyed, and with them, it will be revived even better.
Zong Meng sat there and was a little sleepy when she heard it. She simply closed her eyes slightly to guide the spiritual energy of heaven and earth into her body, blending with the original energy naturally generated by her body, repairing the injuries in the meridians and the five internal organs and seven souls in the body—
In the battle with Bai Xingyong, Zongmeng inevitably suffered some minor injuries. In addition to the reason why Bai Xingyong's cultivation was slightly higher than that of him, he hurt him in the battle and forced him to do his best in the battle,
The natural backlash is also a damage that every warlock cannot completely avoid when fighting.
Su Chunfeng seemed to be interested in listening, as if he was watching a stage play, and everyone's performances were so appropriate and proficient.
He smiled and said casually: "I said, you should be more concerned. Didn't Professor Luo ask you to sleep?"
Zong Meng didn't even raise her eyelids and replied, "Just come over and check it out, and then prevent any trouble. From afar, we have to protect his safety."
Su Chunfeng was surprised: "If you don't communicate, just be a bodyguard?"
"What's the point of communicating with? He doesn't know who I am, I don't recognize his name..." Zong Meng lifted her eyelids and said, "I thought about the reason to prevent chaos myself. Luo Tonghua, an old guy, has a social relationship with him.
It's so wide that even foreign warlocks have contact. Who knows what he is thinking every day, and he is talking nonsense and can't say it clearly."
"When did you become so obedient?" Su Chunfeng joked, while casually glanced at Qu Feiyan sitting in the crowd in the west stands in the distance.
Qu Feiyan seemed to be paying attention to him and smiled slightly at him.
Su Chunfeng nodded and showed up.
Zong Meng, who was silent for a few seconds, said: "Frankly, Luo Tonghua has treated me well in the past few years in Peking University. You know, according to my personality, I have never been very likable, but I am not stupid. Luo Tonghua treated me like this.
I am not for the sake of my father and Qingluan Sect, but for the sake of him, he is still quite upright."
"So you give him some face?"
"He is a senior, I can't say I'm giving face." Zong Meng shook her head and said with a little emotion: "In another three months, I will leave the capital after graduation... No one can guess that the Qimen River is in this big
What step will the times go and what new situation will be faced? Therefore, I always try to change my mental habits, for my father and Qingluan Sect, it is also for my own future?
”
Su Chunfeng was a little surprised by Zongmeng's changes. Such a conceited and extremely arrogant person would actually begin to reflect on himself and try to make changes.
The game has begun.
Without surprise, the Beijing University basketball team was beaten by the opponent at the beginning - it has nothing to do with the difference in physical fitness of the East and West races. In fact, the members of the Beijing University basketball team are all fierce and physically arduous.
Compared with the opponent, the reason why the strength of the two sides seems so different in the game is really the difference between the team's tacit understanding of cooperation and basketball skills. This is not just a problem of coaching and daily training. If you trace the root cause,
It has a lot to do with the education and growth environment that everyone receives since childhood.
This kind of high-intensity team-confrontation sports competition can easily resonate with people. There is a saying in the international community that sports have no borders and no race...
For example, now, even the cute people who don’t like this kind of sports are attracted by the fierce competition.
On the contrary, Su Chunfeng seemed calm and casual. From focusing on the game between the two sides to thinking about the reasons for the huge gap in strength between the two sides, he always thought of the profound height of a very high-end, elegant and high-end level, and then came back to his senses and smiled with a self-deprecating smile.
Laughing, these have nothing to do with me.
Zongmeng suddenly said angrily: "It's so bad!"
Su Chunfeng smiled and said, "How about you go?"
"I definitely can't." Zongmeng commented seriously: "The tacit understanding between teams is not enough, and the team's cooperation tactics are not perfect enough... Moreover, the team members do not have the same motivation as their opponents to dare to fight and fight without fear of injury.
Whether it is personal technology or team skills, they are relatively too conservative and cannot be let go."
Su Chunfeng suddenly thought of a book he saw when he was using Diao Xiang's computer to surf the Internet in the dormitory a few days ago. At that time, he did not read it carefully, but just browsed it casually, but remembered some of the words in it that made sense.
He said, "Did you see any more?"
"What?"
"Every single person in our school may be a one-stop player, but if you form a team, you will become a bunch of insects."
"This is a bit over."
Su Chunfeng smiled and said, "Let's just talk about it privately."
Zong Meng was silent for a while and said, "The words you said just now can be applied to the height of our entire nation and then refined to most individuals. Alas, the Qimen River has just been revived for a few years.
, and then there will be a prosperous state, and it will obviously become more and more prosperous. However, in our world, most sects and sorcerers who are scattered in the lonely practice of the people do not know that sorcerers in many countries in the world
The world of the world has long been prosperous, and many powerful sects have extended their tentacles to the country."
"Our world has been around for too long." Su Chunfeng raised his face slightly and sighed: "Probably this is the environmental concept and human attitude created by traditional cultural thought, the world of world and thousands of years of conservatism."
"Have you ever wanted to go abroad?" Zong Meng asked.
"No." Su Chunfeng smiled, and suddenly felt that his feelings just now were like he was specifically directed at what he said, and then he showed a self-deprecating look and said, "I, in fact, I have always been a little person with no big ambitions and ideals.
I hope I can make some money, have no worries about food and clothing, live a happy and healthy life, and have friends who occasionally chat and drink a few glasses of wine in my spare time, and always find an apprentice to myself.
If you continue to pass on this set of magic techniques in your practice, you will be considered alive even if you deserve the master..."
Even if you are cute, you are speechless for a while.
He didn't believe what Su Chunfeng could only say like an old man who saw through the world, but when he thought about Su Chunfeng's usual words and behaviors, as well as his past life experiences, he had to believe it.
Su Chunfeng said: "Will you go out?"
"Yes." Zong Meng said: "The shipping business of the family company has expanded to abroad a few years ago. Although I don't pay much attention, I have also heard a lot about foreign warlocks. Let's take a look at the development of the country in recent years. , The contact with the world is getting closer and closer. In the future, the Qimen River and Lake in China is in line with the outside world, and I must go out and see the scenery outside. At present, there seems to be no shadow of foreign warlocks in northern my country. Although the capital is the capital and the center of economy, culture and politics, it is strictly managed. It is difficult for foreign sorcerers to get involved in a short period of time. Moreover, this will also involve issues of face and ideas - let foreign sorcerers mingle with us The capital is coming, I'm afraid no one in the Qimen River will be happy to see it. This is another phenomenon of extremely conservative ideas. In some large cities in the south, there are often figures of warlocks from abroad. .”
Su Chunfeng pondered and said nothing.
When he was at the height of his life in the Qimen River and the West, he did have contact and exchanges with top sorcerers from many countries in the world, and even had a lot of battles, but he really couldn't have any deep understanding. And the last scene in his previous life.
In the war that is not astonished but absolutely unprecedented, there are also many warlock masters from all over the world participating. That is the real borderlessness, and everyone is doing their best for a great goal.
In the rest area of the basketball court opposite, Xiao Qian was sitting next to several leaders of the American school basketball team chatting with people, her face filled with passionate smiles.
Sometimes, she would look around casually, as if she was looking for someone.
She finally saw Su Chunfeng. The guy was sitting side by side with another boy with a cold expression and sharp temperament like a steel knife, and would sometimes say a few jokes - but strange
What's right, no one else sat down within two meters of the two.
This situation makes people feel weird.
Xiao Qian turned her head angrily and smiled and stopped looking at Su Chunfeng, and she secretly blamed her in her heart: "When did this guy become so tired and slack? He was so at least he came to let others see you, which means you were here.
I’m not afraid of getting volunteer credits, and others are stumbled behind their backs?"
Xiao Qian thought with distress, if this matter is really exposed in the future, how should she explain it to the school leaders?
Su Chunfeng, who was watching the game leisurely, obviously did not expect that Teacher Xiao Qian was complaining and following him.
At this time, a member of the Beijing University basketball team on the court was rushing to the ground with a black player who was as strong as a black bear. The noise mixed with boos and cheers suddenly sounded in the stands - Basketball
This situation is normal for the competition. From the beginning to now, there have been several crashes and falling to the ground.
Obviously, in the reasonable collision, the members of the Beijing University basketball team suffered a relatively disadvantage.
Su Chunfeng smiled and said, "I guess the students of our Peking University are secretly imagining that the two schools can have another fighting match to vent their anger."
Zong Meng said: "I can't win the fighting competition. The people from the Jingda Martial Arts Team are all fancy moves. In actual combat, it's too far."
"Um?"
"Foreign training such as boxing and fighting are closer to practical."
"Don't knock it down with one stick. At least my roommate Gu Tianen is not simple." Su Chunfeng said: "I guess you are not his opponent by simply fighting with martial arts."
Zongmeng didn't reply.
Su Chunfeng frowned slightly, and he noticed the increasingly obvious magic energy fluctuations between the opposite field.
It was Qu Feiyan sitting in the stands on the west side and the young sorcerer from the United States. After several attempts with each other, he finally began a battle where both sides maintained absolute restraint in a tacit understanding.
Then, Su Chunfeng noticed a powerful and fierce killing intention, burst out from Zong Meng's body, and quickly formed a huge wave of surging. The sharp and powerful magic attack waves rushed towards him in an instant.
The young warlock standing in front of the rest area of the American basketball team, and cut through the magical collision between Qu Feiyan and the young warlock like a steel knife.
Very abrupt, without any signs.
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PS: I have made the old habit of being tangled and serious. I don’t have much more today, but I still ask for monthly tickets...