Yun Duoer looked cautious and reached out to take out the battle table to look at it.
Mu Qingyun also glanced at it, and it happened that Huang Mei had a competition with a master from the Tang family in the afternoon.
"Who from the Tang family came to compete?"
Yun Duoer was suddenly surprised.
"Tang Mingyao, I don't know him."
Mu Qingyun was stunned.
This Tang Mingyao, before she came to this era, she had just seen his name in historical materials.
It is said that in the big competition, Tang Mingyao won consecutive victories, and finally competed with Li Ruyi from the Three Islands for the championship. Before the battle, he suddenly fell seriously ill and entered the competition despite being sick. He was hit by 146 swords and defeated Li Ruyi.
There were only these few sentences. Later, Teacher Jia read a lot of unofficial history and other information, and analyzed that Tang Mingyao was plotted by the enemy and was poisoned. However, this big competition was very important, and Tang Mingyao could only win but not lose. So even though he knew he had been poisoned, he didn't say anything, and he never abstained from voting.
When Teacher Jia talked about this period of history, he wished he could travel back in time and fight for the Ming Dynasty in a big competition. That would be called practicing martial arts in vain.
Mu Qingyun's thoughts wandered for a while. Although Teacher Jia couldn't come, she was still there.
Does she have a chance to represent her country in these crucial competitions?
"Bah, what's wrong with Yue Qingqing? She has three heads and six arms, so the next fight will be with Huang-Eyebrowed Hero. Even if she really has three heads and six arms, she won't be able to tickle Huang DaXia."
Mu Qingyun silently put his raised foot back and hid for a while, waiting for the audience outside the bathroom to go away before going out.
Yun Duoer angrily grabbed the door: "Sister, what are we hiding from!"
Even if they bump into each other in person, it will be embarrassing for the audience who are gossiping behind their backs.
Mu Qingyun: "Yes."
What is she hiding from?
The few girls who followed Mu Qingyun and the others out of the bathroom, with their heads lowered and red ears, slowly squeezed out from Mu Qingyun and the others, and ran out of the door.
I staggered a bit when I went out.
Mu Qingyun burst out laughing: "Slip carefully."
It was raining outside at this time.
Yaowu City experiences continuous rain for at least half the year.
However, spring rain is as precious as oil. If it rains more in spring, the people will be happy.
In the entire stadium, more than 80% of the audience believed that the "little witch" would fall into Huang Mei's hands this time.
Even the recent reports in the local newspapers in Yaowu City are strange.
For example, Yue Qingqing's swordsmanship happened to be restrained by Huang Mei. As long as Huang Mei didn't show his flaw deliberately, Yue Qingqing would definitely lose. He wrote it in the newspaper without hesitation.
"These journalists talk as if they are invincible experts."
Yun Duoer became angry when she saw this comment.
Mu Qingyun and Yun Duoer walked to the arena and found a place with a good view in the front row of the auditorium to sit down.
Several spectators outside immediately became energetic when they saw her.
"Hey, the reporter is writing nonsense again."
I saw several reporters taking out pens and papers and writing furiously.
You don't need to read to know that before tomorrow, there may be remarks like "Yue Qingqing checked the enemy's situation and obviously thinks that he is unmatched in the competition with the Yellow Eyebrow Hero" in the evening newspaper today.
In the waiting area outside the ring, Huang Mei and Tang Mingyao both turned their heads and looked at Mu Qingyun.
Huang Mei smiled, cupped his fists and saluted Mu Qingyun.
Tang Mingyao took several steps back, his face turned red, and he lowered his head.
Mu Qingyun's eyes blinked rapidly.
I always felt that Tang Mingyao wanted to treat her like a poisonous snake and beast.
There is no big grudge between her and the Tang family, right?
In the lounge, several seniors from the King Kong Sect, as well as Huang Mei's classmates, relatives and friends could not help but turn their heads and stare at Mu Qingyun.
"I have never seen this girl compete. Lao Cheng, how does this girl named Yue compare with our yellow eyebrows?
"
Huang Qiushen from the Vajra Gate whispered, "My Huangmei is thirty-one years old, which is more than ten years older than this girl. If we lose, tsk, I'm not afraid of anything else. I'm just afraid that he won't be able to lose his face." He cried and shouted to hang himself again, but his whole body was invulnerable and his neck was hard. He was still crying and howling for a long time, which was so uncomfortable."
Huang Mei suddenly turned around and rolled his eyes at Huang Qiuchen. Then, all his attention was focused on Tang Mingyao.
The bell rings.
As soon as the two made a move, the entire gymnasium fell silent.
Mu Qingyun's breathing was also very light.
The game has been played for several times today. Even when Mu Qingyun came on the court before, the spectators in the outer seats were noisy and noisy.
But at this moment, at least for a moment, the world was stagnant, and there were only two people fighting on the ring.
Huang Mei practiced the Golden Bell Shield, a serious defensive skill, but he himself had no shortage of offensive means.
On the contrary, because he only used attacks and did not need to defend, his moves became more and more unconstrained and imaginative. The two blades in his hands were used as knives and swords. When he flicked them casually, they became soft whips. When he combined his backhand, they became flywheels. If it's long, it's long; if it's short, it's short.
Tang Mingyao was several years younger than Huang Mei. He was still a young man, but he was already quite experienced in his moves. He had obviously practiced his tricks of fish and dragon to the peak.
Huang Mei's weapon was so flexible and his attacks were so decisive, seven or eight of his ten moves were struck in the wrong direction. Not only was the effort in vain, but he also had to resist two hidden weapons.
Yun Duo'er was already stunned and said after a while: "I really... underestimated the heroes of the world."
"Sister, who can win?"
Mu Qingyun couldn't help but take out his notebook and write quickly. While writing, he said: "Huang Mei wins."
"Tang Mingyao's Fish, Dragon, and Hundreds of Plays are also superb, but the Tang family generally lacks internal strength, and Huang Mei's heart is as solid as a rock and is not easily deceived. He will be even more tired."
As he spoke, the winner was decided in the arena.
Tang Mingyao finally made a wrong move, fell into a trap, and lost.
The two men greeted each other, and as soon as they got off the stage, reporters immediately swarmed up and blocked Huang Mei's way.
"Excuse me, Master Huang, are you confident about the competition tomorrow morning?"
"Excuse me, what do you think of Yue Qingqing? I heard that Yue Nuxia is very confident in winning. What do you think?"
Huang Mei: "..."
Mu Qingyun: "...When did I say that I was very confident?"
Tang Mingyao was squeezed and took several steps back. He looked around blankly, walked around the back dejectedly, and left.
Mu Qingyun sighed: "Fortunately, Tang Mingyao doesn't seem to have the temper of the Tang family."
The Tang family is very proud, very face-conscious, and very public. If anyone else was treated like this by reporters, Mu Qingyun would have felt that he would have to be mentally prepared to put out the fire temporarily.
As soon as Mu Qingyun stood up, several reporters were blocked in front of him.
"May I ask my wife-in-law, what do you think of Huang Daxia's match today?"
Mu Qingyun blinked, pointed to his seat, and said with a smile, "It doesn't seem like you were standing to watch, right?"
