Seeing that Zhou Heng, whom he had high hopes for, was defeated, He Zhizhou's already gloomy mood due to losing the first game without a fight became heavier.
This time, Yaoguang Hall took the initiative to invite the opponent to fight, as if he was coming to humiliate the other party. He was about to lose all his face.
If it were an ordinary best-of-three-game match, you could have surrendered and left the field at this point, but since it was under the banner of "making friends with force and competing for three games," the last game had to go on no matter what.
His eyes finally fell on the tall young man beside him who had been silent all this time, and he finally found some confidence in his heart.
Fortunately... Ding Muzhi is here.
He has already done a detailed investigation and found that among the current core members of Mingxin, there is only one Martial Warrior level. Although he has condensed Tenth Rank masters from all over Acupoint, he can never be better than Ding Muzhi!
In this last game, Yaoguang Hall must win, and can only win, in order to save some face and prevent the situation from completely collapsing.
Thinking of this, He Zhizhou's face barely improved a little.
He took a deep breath, patted the tall young man on the shoulder, took a step forward, and said loudly, "Hong Young Hall Master, in this last round, I, Yaoguang Hall, and Ding Muzhi will fight!"
Everyone's eyes then focused on the tall young man named Ding Muzhi.
I saw that he had a stern face and sharp eyes. Even though he was stared at by everyone, he still stood upright and his momentum did not diminish at all. He was obviously very confident and not mediocre.
Chen Mochuan, who was still recalling the Mortal Shedding battle just now, suddenly felt his arm being pulled by Li Biao beside him. He looked at his best friend in confusion and was about to ask, but the other party already whispered Said: "I felt that this guy looked familiar from the beginning. It turned out to be Ding Muzhi. He is not from our local area, but from Yunhai City... Yaoguang Hall has hired foreign aid, right?"
Chen Mochuan knew that this best friend from a well-off family was very well-informed and could always get some information that he did not know, so he immediately asked, "What, he is very famous?"
"Well, he is a senior Martial Arts Department student from Yunhai Experimental High School. He has been ranked in the top five of the Cloud Sea all year round. If he were placed in Antu City, he shouldn't be much worse than those two monsters from First High School... Yaoguang Hall really has some tricks up its sleeve to invite him to join."
As a county-level city, Antu City is administratively under the jurisdiction of Earth-Grade city Yunhai City.
In recent years, with the sudden rise of core industries such as pharmaceuticals, the total economic growth has been rapid, and it has shown a trend of "decoupling" from its superior Yunhai City. There are even rumors among the people that it will be classified as an independent "economic development zone".
However, while the economy is gradually "decoupling", there is still a big gap between Antu City and Yunhai City with a profound foundation in educational resources, especially the accumulation of top students.
Families of many martial arts geniuses from surrounding districts and counties still prefer to send their children to Yunhai City in order to obtain better platforms and opportunities.
After all, as the city ranked fourth in Songjiang Province's comprehensive strength, Yunhai City has unique conditions. Every year College Entrance Exam enters the "Thirty-Six Elite Schools" There are hundreds of the Martial Arts Department students, and more than ten people have been admitted to "The Big Six". Ding Muzhi, who has been consistently ranked among the top five Cloud Sea all year round, has long been regarded as "Big Six Seed".
Therefore, the evaluation of Li Biao is by no means an exaggeration, and it is likely that there are reservations.
While Chen Mochuan and Li Biao were chatting in a low voice, Hong Yucheng glanced at Ding Muzhi, pondered for a moment, and did not look at Tenth Rank Martial Warrior, the only core member of Mingxin, but directly raised his hand and pointed at a figure not far away.
"This time," his voice was steady but clearly spread throughout the hall, "Chen Mochuan, you will fight for Mingxin."
As soon as this statement came out, all the core members of Mingxin except Feng Shi were surprised.
Since Chen Mochuan has neither sat in the gym nor given lessons since signing the contract, he has just been practicing hard every day. Hong Yucheng and Feng Shi have not deliberately publicized it. In addition, the time is still short, most of them don't know when their martial arts school signed such a young man.
However, Zhuang Chi, as a senior executive of Mingxin, knew that the young man who was recommended by Feng Shi and signed by Hong Yucheng more than ten days ago must be extremely extraordinary.
But he could also vaguely sense that Chen Mochuan's blood strength had not yet reached the limit of Martial Warrior, and still belonged to the Ninth Rank category.
On the other hand, Yaoguang Hall's Ding Muzhi is full of vitality and blood, which has a vague meaning of Perfection. It is obvious that the five major Acupoint that need to be condensed in the Martial Warrior stage have been fully developed, and the foundation is extremely solid. As long as the essence is accumulated in the body and the first ray of "essence blood" is tempered, one can push the limit of the human body's "essence" and step into the ranks of Mortal Shedding realm Martial Artist.
The gap between the two is not small. If you can't win three cities in a row, wouldn't it be a waste of a perfect opportunity to completely overtake Yaoguang Hall?
Zhuang Chi looked at Hong Yucheng with some worry and whispered, "Yucheng, why don't you let Xiao Zhang come in?"
"Uncle Zhuang, don't worry." Hong Yucheng did not explain too much.
Out of absolute trust in Hong Yucheng, Zhuang Chi, although still worried, stopped saying anything. Instead, he set his sights on Chen Mochuan and looked at the young man carefully.
There was only a slight commotion on Mingxin's side, but He Zhizhou, his opponent, frowned and asked, "Hong Young Hall Master, although I don't know when Mingxin signed this young hero, but judging from his energy and blood, Ninth Rank Martial Warrior, is it..."
Before he finished speaking, he thought he had clearly seen Mingxin's strategy. The other party must have seen that his Tenth Rank Martial Warrior was no match for Ding Muzhi, so he casually pushed out a Ninth Rank Martial Warrior to top the pack. In this case, the final loss would not be too ugly.
Hong Yucheng just said calmly, "You will know after you fight."
Seeing Hong Yucheng's confident look, He Zhizhou had a bad feeling in his heart. But thinking of Ding Muzhi's strength, he felt relieved. No matter what Mingxin thought, as long as he could steadily win this victory.
He patted the tall young man next to him and reminded, "Muzhi, remember that a lion also uses all his strength to fight a rabbit, and he must win this battle!"
"Okay, uncle." Ding Muzhi nodded calmly and quickly stepped onto the ring.
On this side, Chen Mochuan, who had just been named, was slightly stunned and immediately walked towards the ring excitedly.
Countless eyes were focused on him, but he seemed not to notice that the Mortal Shedding-level duel just now not only gained him a lot, but also ignited the fire in his heart. At this moment, he could have a strong opponent to verify what he thought in his heart. He couldn't ask for it.
Looking at the opponent on the other side of the ring who was half a head taller than him and over 1.95 meters tall, Chen Mochuan was the first to speak, "Fistes and kicks?"
Ding Muzhi responded simply, "Fists and kicks!"
Both sides held fists and performed martial arts salutes, and the atmosphere instantly became tense!
The two started almost at the same time, rushed towards each other, and shook their fists forcefully together without any fancy.
"Bang!"
There was a muffled sound and a clash of energies, and the two teenagers each took two steps back.
Ding Muzhi's eyes narrowed slightly, his energy and blood circulated, instantly dispelling the force that invaded his body, "He also mastered Neutralizing Force!"
It was just a face-to-face test, and he knew that he had met a strong opponent. Although he did not try his best, the opponent obviously had reservations.
Next, he must be very alert to deal with it, otherwise he may overturn if he makes a careless move. He does not want to live up to his uncle's expectations.
The fighting spirit in Chen Mochuan's heart is even more surging. It is rare to meet a peer with similar strength as an opponent. Now he just wants to have a hearty fight to prove his martial arts.