Chapter 104 Mixed blood is often better than pure blood
Time flies, and it will soon be November 23rd.
The Fourth Stadium of Changhe City, which is rarely visited in normal times, is crowded today.
More than 4,000 national martial arts contestants from cities in Eldervon County, relatives and friends, and local people who came to cheer, eat melons and stroll on Saturday, all blocked the unopened gymnasium.
The other three stadiums in Changhe City are similar, and the surrounding congestion index is simply explosive.
In order to avoid any accidents in such a large-scale gathering of people, more than half of the police in the city have been transferred to the vicinity of four stadiums to maintain order.
Of course, because this is a repertoire that must be staged every year, although it looks chaotic, it is actually in chaos and order, and has little impact on ordinary residents of Changhe City.
After all, everyone has long been accustomed to the five days of competition to bypass the surroundings of the stadium.
Because the road is relatively long and he participated in the competition in his personal name, Alvin was driven by Qianwei from Ryan City this time.
Also in the car were the owner of Mu Feng who came to escort him, and another contestant who asked the school for a three-day leave next week, Mu Xueli.
As for the unlucky brother duo, they were left behind to visit because they were left to guard the house.
As for other people, like Aurora, Katie and other relatives, they did not come this time.
After all, it is a county-level audition. Not to mention the distance, it will take five days. Alvin also takes Qianwei's car to commute to and from every day, and it's not that he can't go back, so he didn't let them go.
By the way, learning will be paused again because of someone's game.
After all, Alvin has to participate in competitions every day. Katie and girls think that going to his house to make a fuss in the evening will always feel that it will affect his performance.
"I hope the roads nearby will be more open to the evening, otherwise I may not be able to make dinner when I go back..."
Qianwei looked at the densely packed cars around her and couldn't help but frown, but then she quickly calmed down.
"Forget it, if you don't, just eat in the restaurant on the way. Rosen and Hoddle asked them to order takeout by themselves..."
In this way, he happily decided to abandon his two junior brothers. The senior sister turned her head and asked Master Mufeng:
"Master, if the competition ends late today, then eat it outside. What are you and Sydney planning to eat?"
Looking at a "pig" next to her own tender cabbage, Qianwei said lightly with a volume that was lowered twice in an instant:
"Do you have anything to eat, too?"
Alvin:...
Should you show "You better not talk" so obviously!
Well, Alvin has been used to it because he has always been strangely hostile to him.
He smiled hypocritically and politely, saying that he had no objection, and then he turned his head and looked out the window.
Near the stadium, the most common ones are men and women in martial arts uniforms, and many of them are still doing warm-up exercises.
Aiwen looked carefully and found that the people who dressed more players did not seem to be too old, and at most there were a very small number of middle-aged people in their early forties.
This made someone who thought he would see some vulgar plots like "white-haired, child-faced, hermit master" slightly disappointed.
But it's normal to think about it.
After all, this is not the first time that the National Martial Arts Competition has been held. It has been held for thirty-four sessions before.
After so long, most people have already made a relatively accurate estimate of their level, so it is normal that there are no white-haired old men and young children who come to participate in the competition.
Being beaten in front of everyone is not something worth showing off.
As for the BT type that is addicted to being beaten... the psychologist in charge cannot let him pass it when the contestant undergoes physical examination!
"Huh? Alvin, look at that person! Are you the sportswear for the day you signed up?"
Hearing Sydney's voice, Alvin subconsciously looked in the direction she pointed, and indeed saw a familiar guy swaying across the market with a group of people.
Not to mention, he is really one of the two people who have been beaten by himself.
Qianwei heard the movement and subconsciously glanced at it, and immediately said "Huh".
"A bastard from Yanhu Gym?"
After saying that, the senior sister glanced at Xueli, then looked at Alvin.
"You've fought with him?"
Sydney's expression simply puts things on her face.
The senior sister who has brought Xiaolu up since childhood can "read the face and read the heart" at a glance, so she was a little surprised.
I had a conflict with [Xiaoshanhu] Xiao Ming, and it seemed that I had won? And it seemed that I won easily?
Is this kid so fierce?
Mu Feng glanced out the window when he heard this, but he didn't say anything.
As one of the most senior and highest martial arts people in the entire Eldervon County territory (it is said if others respect it or not), he doesn't care about such minor generations, as long as his daughter is not injured.
Based on his understanding of Alvin, if Sydney was injured, he probably would have to find a way to go to the police station to catch people, and to rely on the relationship between the hospital to try his best to save the other party's life...
The four of them didn't pay much attention to this small episode and waited for about half an hour. With the 9 o'clock time report, the gymnasium finally slowly opened the door.
The crowd flocked in and then began to divert under the skillful movements of the staff.
Individual group, unlimited individual group, teenager men group, teenager women group...
Players participating in different events will go to different channels, and the number of spectators who are several times more than the contestants will be guided to the audience area and wait for diversion to enter various competition venues.
Alvin also separated from Sydney who drew another waiting area, and then took his player card and entered the so-called [Unlimited Individual Group of Players waiting area A].
All the players in the unlimited competition have a total of two waiting areas: a and b, and the schedule is basically a match between a and b, and there will be a big draw until the last few rounds.
At the same time, before entering the finals, there is no sign of the opponent between the area a and the area b players.
At least not in the stadium.
So if Ai and Wen want to see the situation on Sydney, they can only take a look from 005's perspective, but it is definitely not possible to find someone in the past.
He casually found a seat in the corner and sat down. While Irving was holding the license plate of [2333] in his hand, he observed other players.
"The breath of life is not particularly strong, and is there no contestant at the same level as the owner of the Mudrama?
It seems that the martial arts level in Eldervon is not very strong, it is far inferior to the Western countries during the war."
He picked the strongest breath of life and glanced at it. Alvin suddenly realized that the couple had beaten up before were all there.
Not only is the "bastard of the Yanhu Gymnasium" mentioned by Qianwei, but Xiao Ming, who is known as the [Xiaoshan Tiger], the other one who had conflicted with Xiao Ming and was "hidden weapon" also took a few people to sit in a corner of the contestant's seat. The martial arts uniform also had the logo of the [Lian City Qingshan Gymnasium] printed on it.
Alvin's eyes stopped slightly on the logo.
"By the way, do these two people all be disciples of the Ryan City Martial Arts Hall?"
Although he had never heard of Yanhu Gymnasium, he really knew about Qingshan Gymnasium.
When I initially chose a part-time job, in addition to Mufeng’s Baihe Gymnasium, there were two other gyms recruiting temporary workers, including this Qingshan Gymnasium.
However, this company recruits student teaching assistants, and the conditions column states that [need to have a certain martial arts foundation], so I was decisively passed by Alvin, who is still a martial arts rookie.
According to the information he had previously found on his mobile phone, Qingshan Gymnasium mainly practices Cangsong Pine Palm, Stone-breaking Legs, Flying Falcon Swordsmanship and Falling Leaf Swordsmanship, which belongs to a mixed school of gymnasium, which is a gymnasium that is not purely a school of gymnasium.
There is no need to say much about the flying falcon sword technique, while the Cangsong Palm and the Falling Leaf sword are derived from the sword technique school Wood Invisible Flow. As for the cracked stone legs, they come from the Shashan River.
So in a sense, this is a "string".
Mixed gyms like this are wild ways without the recognition of the formal inheritance genealogy. They were very rare in ancient times and were considered second-class dogs that were excluded, but now they have become very common.
On the one hand, it is because the number of students in the gym without a name is much larger than the number of formal disciples. On the other hand, it is because mixed gyms can often attract more students.
The owners of mixed gyms are usually the kind of guys who are shameless and have no glory to worry about. They have all kinds of recruitment methods, and they have no bottom line to exclude and plot against their peers. In addition, they have a wide range of adaptations, so most of them are better off.
On the contrary, old-fashioned gyms like Baihe Dynasties, which have clear genre characteristics and genealogical inheritance and are recognized in the country and even the world's martial arts world, are often too Buddhist, or later generations are generally not good at publicity and management, and they cannot lose face and self-esteem to grab students, etc., etc., and are not doing well.
Baihe Gymnasium looks pretty good because the Mu family itself is rich.
Many of the other traditional schools that rely solely on the temple to make a living are already poor and almost eating dirt, which is so miserable...