Chapter 218 Controlling the Crane to Pass the Kung Fu
Wuchangkong’s palms bulged outwards, and a strong push came. His body suddenly hit the far wall like an arrow. When he was about to hit it, another A suction force came, stabilizing his body, and he slowly landed against the wall.
What a magical feeling.
Tang Wulin was already very smart, and he suddenly had some strange feelings after making some inferences. I have vaguely thought of some wonderful ways to combine the ability to control cranes and capture dragons with my own abilities.
If you can use the Crane Control Technique to attract your opponent, wouldn't your own Golden Dragon Claw be greatly more powerful?
Ye Xinglan comes from Shrek Academy. Her Spirit Star Divine Sword is already quite powerful, but it is still difficult to compete with her own Golden Dragon Claw.
He suddenly understood the secret of Wu Changkong asking him to learn to control the crane and capture the dragon, which was to maximize the power of the golden dragon claw within a limited time.
That’s it.
"I will teach you the basic skills of Controlling Crane Gong first. You must remember it. Controlling Crane is based on Xuantian Gong. The soul power moves out of the Dantian, along with the Shaoyang Sutra..."
Wu Zhangkong began to explain the training method of Controlling Crane to Tang Wulin in detail. At the same time, he used his own soul power to drive Tang Wulin's soul power to help him practice.
Tang Wulin discovered that the basic operating routes of the Crane Control Technique and the Xuantian Technique overlapped in many ways. When the Xuantian Technique was activated, the meridians rotated naturally, and eventually converged into a vortex in the palm of the hand, producing a suction force. The uses are endless.
Throughout the morning, Tang Wulin was immersed in the practice of Controlling the Crane. Mastering this secret skill of the Tang Sect was not as easy as the Purple Demon Eye. Even with Wu Zhangkong's guidance, he has only just started, and it will take a long time of practice before he can gradually use it.
The Tang Sect's unique skills are indeed magical.
Tang Wulin felt more and more the benefits they brought to him. For him, a first-level soul master, having only one soul skill is the biggest limitation on his strength, and the Tang Sect's unique skills solve this problem in a sense. The Purple Demon Eye gave him an additional means of mental attack, and the Xuantian Kung Fu helped him improve his ability to continue fighting, plus he could control cranes and capture dragons. In the future, he also wants to learn the magical Ghost Shadow Follower and more Tang Sect secrets.
"How about it, can you compete today?" Gu Yue asked Tang Wulin after lunch.
Tang Wulin nodded and said, "Of course. By the way, we should have entered the round robin, right?"
According to the rules of the competition, after the first two rounds of knockout rounds, there will be a total of thirty-six teams. Enter the subsequent round robin. The round robin is divided into four groups, with nine teams in each group, and then lasts for eight games, with each team playing against the other eight teams. You get two points for a win, zero points for a loss, and if there's an odd tie, it's one point.
After the single round, the top four points in each group will advance to the top 16, and then the final ranking will be determined through the knockout rounds. Only those who reach the top sixteen will be rewarded.
This rule also applies to youth and adult categories.
Tang Wulin and the others had good luck in the first two knockout rounds. They did not encounter any strong opponents and successfully advanced. Then, the next step is the single round-robin group stage.
"Yes, we are assigned to the third group." Xie Xie said.
Tang Wulin said: "Then have you investigated the strength of our opponents?"
Xie Xie shook his head and said: "There is no way to investigate! There are too many people, even if we watched them before The game is also dazzling. Let’s use the soldiers to cover up the water. In other words, we don’t have the two guys from Shrek Academy.”
It’s okay not to meet them in the group stage.
Regarding that day's game, Ye Xinglan summarized the gains and losses, and Tang Wulin did the same. One-on-one, he was indeed no match for Ye Xinglan. Just as Wu Changkong said, if Ye Xinglan had been more cautious, he might not have had any chance. But what they will participate in next is a team competition, which is not determined solely by their individual strength. Tang Wulin has great confidence in his teammates.
"Then there will be three of us competing, Xiaoyan as substitute?" Tang Wulin looked at Xu Xiaoyan questioningly. Xu Xiaoyan smiled and nodded, and said with a smile: "Captain, I heard that the finals are held at night in order to ensure the number of viewers."
Tang Wulin's heart moved. This news was very important and would help them plan their tactics in advance.
The Tianhai Alliance Competition has been going on for a few days. The blacksmith competition is the first place. The final champion of the youth blacksmith competition belongs to Mu Xi, the eighth-level saint forging master selected by the East China Sea Blacksmith Association. Muchen's daughter. This result was predicted by many people in the forging industry before the competition. After all, there is only one eighth-level saint craftsman, Mu Chen, in the entire Tianhai Alliance forging world.
Donghai City is not good at other aspects, but forging is very powerful. Mu Chen has always had a very transcendent status in the Tianhai Alliance.
However, blacksmith competitions have never been taken too seriously, especially competitions among young people. No matter how talented a blacksmith is, it still takes time to polish. The real masters of blacksmithing are all over forty years old.
Competitions such as mecha manufacturing, mecha design, and mecha repair are still going on. Compared to the forging competition, their competition processes are much more complicated.
What is most loved by the people of Tianhai City is the soul master competition. Whether it is an individual competition or a team competition, it is their annual visual feast.
The one with the highest ratings is undoubtedly the seven-on-seven ultimate team game. Three-on-three and five-on-five receive less attention. The competition in the youth group was even worse. Because most of the soul masters in the youth group have an average cultivation level of around two levels. The number of soul skills is small.
So, the three-on-three team competition was scheduled for the afternoon. Seven-on-seven is naturally the night with the largest number of viewers. Audiences with financial resources will go to the scene, while those with poor financial resources will watch the broadcast on Soul Guide TV at home.
Box No. 7 at Tianhai Stadium.
The boxes in the stadium are exclusive to VIPs. Facing the stadium is a huge glass, which allows you to directly watch the game inside the stadium. At the same time, it is also a soul guidance screen that can call up any game to watch, whether it is in progress or has been completed.
At this time, two people were standing in front of the glass of box number seven. A man dressed in white is better than the snow and has long flowing hair. He is dancing in the sky.
A woman stood next to Wu Zhangkong. She looked like she was twenty-six or seventeen years old. She was very beautiful, with strange long white hair hanging down her head. She was wearing a dark green sportswear and a pair of ink-black sportswear. The green eyes were constantly flashing with the aura of life and destruction.
Her white hair and Wu Zhangkong's white clothes complement each other and look very harmonious.
"Because your disciples are competing, that's why I agreed to let them stir up the troubled waters. What's wrong? Aren't you worried at all?" A teasing smile appeared on the white-haired woman's face, and she looked at Wu Long sky.
Wuchangkong said calmly: "Why should I worry?"
The white-haired woman raised her eyebrows, "It seems that you have great confidence in your disciples? Is it possible that you think your teaching ability has surpassed that of the academy?"
Wuchangkong shook his head, "I have already They are past the age of caring about the outcome. I let them participate in the competition, not just about the outcome."
"What happened to the little guy yesterday? His martial soul seemed to be mutated?" the hair woman asked.
Wu Zhangkong glanced at her, "If I told you that I don't completely know what's going on with his body, would you believe it?"
The white-haired woman was stunned for a moment, "I believe it. Tianbing When did Wu Zhangkong tell a lie? But, even you didn’t know about it?”
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Everyone, please take your time and don't be in a hurry. Is the surprise that Old Tang mentioned still far away? hey-hey.
(End of this chapter)