My Divine Diary

  Chapter 49 Chess meets opponents

  Since Xiaopang and He Qingqing were promised to watch their game, Su Hao would not break his promise.

   Early the next morning, Su Hao came to the training ground.

  At this time, the martial arts field was full of people, and it was more lively than ever before.

  There are about 1,200 students who are still in the academy. The school year is a big match, regardless of grade.

The school year competition needs to last two days. The first day is the preliminary competition. 1200 people are divided into 12 groups, including 9 groups of male students and 3 groups of female students, each with 100 people, and then 7 winners from each group of 100 people , Entering the second day of the finals, each group will have two teachers as referees and also security guards.

  This school year competition not only tests the strength of the students, but also the endurance of the students. Because you want to compete for the first place and rule out the situation of byes, you need to play ten games from start to finish.

  This is not something ordinary people can do.

  But all this has nothing to do with Su Hao, he doesn't care about it. For him, the school year competition is an upgrade game played by young people.

  After the match between Xiaopang and He Qingqing is over, he still has to return to his dormitory and continue to study his blood.

  He passed the radar and quickly found Xiaopang and He Qingqing in the crowd. It was not yet their turn to play. Su Hao first showed his face in front of them, and then wandered around.

  While walking around, record blood gas information and enter it into the "radar" database.

  Put the target first on the teacher who is as energetic as the sun.

  "The teacher in this class is very strong! Let’s take a note of Mr. Mo from the fourth class! Record the characteristics of blood and softness. Mo Fenghua, a high-level master warrior, with yellow fonts. Tsk tsk tsk, the amount of blood gas is about to catch up with me..."

  Thinking about it, Su Hao was taken aback.

  He suddenly noticed something wrong, and frowned secretly to analyze: “Mr. Mo Fenghua, as the teacher in the fourth class, is undoubtedly a high-level master martial artist, but why is his blood strength and perception not as strong as mine?”

  Su Hao first suspected that there was a problem with his perception. Maybe with his current strength, he could not accurately perceive the blood qi of a high-level master martial artist? Or is it possible that high-ranking master martial artists have the ability to block perception?

  Su Hao first found other teachers in the class and used the "radar" to perceive carefully, and found that the blood gas intensity of these teachers in the class was very different, and the fluctuations were obvious, which did not seem to be shielded.

   "My perception is no problem. My blood strength is indeed much higher than that of the teachers! That is to say, according to the theory of blood strength, I am already considered a high-level grandmaster warrior, not a junior grandmaster warrior."

  Su Hao roughly understands that the distinction between elementary, intermediate and high-level in this world is not obvious. The strength is reached when the strength is reached. The real distinction is the difference between ordinary and elite, elite and grandmaster.

   Su Hao, who was not clear about the reasoning, didn’t think much any more, and concentrated on entering everyone’s information into the “radar” database.

  ...

   Soon it was Xiaopang's turn to play, and Su Hao came to the outside to watch.

   Xiaopang looked very nervous, holding a training knife and a small round shield, and his body was stretched tightly. After entering the venue, he kept breathing deeply to adjust his state.

  Pang’s opponent is a long curly hair, taller than Xiao Pang in the upper half, holding the same training knife and small round shield.

   Xiaopang’s height of 1.7 meters put invisible pressure on his opponent. Appears more nervous than chubby.

Both of them played for the first time, and they didn't want to be brushed off in the first game. When they stood on the stage, their condition changed for the better. They watched their opponents closely and devoted themselves to the competition.

"when!"

  A gong sounded and the game started.

   Chubby and curly hair moved at the same time, one slashing vigorously, one holding a shield to block, deflecting the knife path, waiting for an opportunity to counterattack.

  You have come and I walked around for about twenty rounds, but no one can do anything.

  It's really a good match, and you will meet Liangcai.

  After a while, both of them were out of breath.

  Since it is not capable of being an enemy, it can only be outsmarted. So the two began to use tricks and tricks.

  Pang slashed with a knife, and curly hair immediately raised his shield to block. Who would think that Pang's knife was a false move, and the real attack was under his feet.

  "Broken gear leg!"

   Curly hair was shocked, and the conditioned reflex directly dropped the shield and used his hand to block it.

   But this is still Xiaopang's fake trick. Seeing Curly Hair throw down the shield, the empty door opened, Xiaopang looked at the opportunity, and the buckler in his left hand was pushed forward, and it was printed on Curly Hair's face.

  The outcome is divided.

  Su Hao immediately shouted next to him: "Little Fatty! Nice job!"

  Everyone turned their heads and saw that the moment they saw Su Hao, Qi Qi was frightened: This is Wu Xiangwu, a violent trapeze.

  The people around Su Hao immediately moved away from three meters away, vacating a large area.

   "I'll go to Qingqing to take a look, come on." Su Hao ignored the people around him and left after talking to Xiaopang.

  Because of Su Hao's appearance, everyone looked at Xiaopang wrongly. After thinking about it, if you meet this fat tall man, should you just abstain, even if you win the game, if you are caught up by the grumpy trapeze, you will lose.

  Su Hao came to the eleventh group venue, after watching for a moment, it was He Qingqing’s turn.

  The fighting of the girls looks more beautiful. The same training blunt knife and small round shield were played by He Qingqing, full of heroism.

After four rounds of fighting with the opponent, He Qingqing suddenly stabs forward, and the tip of the knife is inserted into the gap between the opponent's buckler and the long knife. When he flips his hand, he stirs the opponent's long knife to the ground, and takes advantage of the panic of the opponent. , Kicked straight, kicked the opponent, and won.

  Learning from Xiaopang’s experience, Su Hao did not applaud loudly, but ran to He Qingqing and waved.

  The moment He Qingqing saw Su Hao, his serious and slightly sullen face suddenly showed a smile.

  In the second round, Xiaopang was hooked by his opponent and fell to the ground. Unfortunately, he was brushed off.

  Instead, it was He Qingqing, who won the first three rounds. In the fourth round, he met a third-level student. In addition, he was physically weak and was overturned by two heavy knives against the gesture.

  At this point, Su Hao's mission to watch the battle is over.

  The three people found a shady tree and sat down at will.

  Su Hao first exaggerated to the two of them. Said that Xiaopang was very witty, and he was really smart when he came up with such a coup to defeat his opponent. It is praised that He Qingqing has passed three stages and cut six generals, no one can do it, but it is a pity that he has encountered a third-level student, otherwise he will be able to advance to the finals tomorrow.

  The sense of disappointment that the two of them had failed, they were immediately rushed to pieces, and they quickly lifted their spirits.

  Little Fatty said: "Xiang Wu, I have a two-month vacation. I want to go back to Chashan Post to train with my dad. Do you have any plans?"

  Su Hao said: "I plan to buy something for my father first, go back, and then return to the college!"

   Xiaopang stunned: "I heard that in the past two months, all teachers have been on vacation, and there are very few students staying in the college. What are you doing here?"

  Su Hao said: "It just happens to be quiet here, I can train by myself."

  At this time, He Qingqing said: "I also want to go back to the Chashan Post to train with my Abba. The same is true for Xiang Wu and you back to the Chashan Post, and there are people who will help you train."

   "I want to stay in town and go to the library to read a book." Su Hao shook his head. It was hard for them to believe that they had already surpassed their father by far, and it was difficult for them to continue to improve through this kind of training.

  It's better to stay in Lingyun Town and visit the bookstore in the town. Maybe you can gain something.

  He is very interested in runes now. He wants to collect more "beast patterns" for comparative research. He wants to know why this rune can produce such a magical effect, and whether it is possible to expand.

  But I heard from Lao Liu that the lowest price of a beast pattern on the market is 20 gold yuan.

  He is short of money. The only two gold dollars on his body are not enough for a fraction of a beast pattern, so he needs to find a way to earn money first, and the chance of earning money in the town is even greater.

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