C368 Nervous
C368 Nervous
On the second day, the competition in the district gym became even more intense.
Today was an important stage for the group stages to compete for the qualifiers. Therefore, from now on, for a dojo... Every match is very important, and victory or defeat is very important... It directly affects whether or not they can win the right to fight.
In addition, the way each dojo wins during the barter is also very important. The points of the way they win will also affect their ranking in their respective groups. Therefore, every participating disciple of each dojo must do their best today. If they let their guard down, they might be eliminated and return home early.
After the drawing of lots, the target of the competition in Clouds Sea Dojo was the disciples of Yihui Martial Arts Club.
Judging from the current overall score, Clouds Sea Dojo and Yisheng Martial Arts School's results were about the same. They were both the winners of the four consecutive wins, and they were both tied for the first place in their respective groups.
Based on the more detailed score, Yisheng Martial Arts School had won all 3 battles in each match. However, there were 2 matches in Clouds Sea Dojo that were won by 2 to 1, so... Comparatively speaking, it still fell behind Yi Sheng Martial Arts School.
However, on the second day of the competition, Yi Sheng Martial Arts School defeated Yi Sheng Martial Arts School. Thus, today's competition, for this Yi Sheng Martial Arts School, if it lost to the Clouds Sea Dojo again... Then it wouldn't be able to get the chance to qualify in the group.
Today's competition was also very important to the Clouds Sea Dojo. Because that Yi Sheng Martial Arts School was really too powerful. Therefore... Clouds Sea Dojo must not let down their guard today, if they lose today's competition... It would also suffer the tragic fate of being eliminated by the group.
Therefore, the Clouds Sea Dojo and the Yihui Martial School had to go all out in today's competition. A fierce battle between dragon and tiger was about to begin.
In the first match, the first disciple sent out by the Clouds Sea Dojo was still that Lee Yijun.
"Ready... begin!"
Following the judge's order, the match began immediately. Lee Yijun of Clouds Sea Dojo and the disciples of Yihui Martial School immediately pulled back their stance and started fighting each other.
The disciples from both sides were fighting with their lives on the line, but the cheerleading teams of the two martial arts schools pulled open the "competition." They were cheering for their disciples and trying to use their voices to suppress each other.
"Do your best in Clouds Sea Dojo. Clouds Sea Dojo will win."
"It's easy for you to win every battle, and it's easy for you to win."
Soon, the disciples of both sides had exchanged a few rounds. Lee Yijun's strength was not bad, but his opponent's strength was not bad either. As a result, the score kept increasing.
Lee Yijun from Clouds Sea Dojo was in high spirits. The more he fought, the more courageous he became. Where was the disciple sent by the Yihui Martial School? They were also at loggerheads, not allowing each move to be used. Therefore, the atmosphere of the competition was getting more and more intense.
"The Clouds Sea Dojo is mighty. You can do it in the Clouds Sea Dojo."
"Yi Shuang, do your best! Yi Shuang will definitely win!"
The cheerleaders of the two dojos were really fighting to the death. They were cheering with all their might, their voices shaking the heavens.
Xiao Yun, who was sitting next to them, saw their cheerleaders shouting with such shock. He really felt as if his soul had been sucked out of his body. Sigh, the world is really unpredictable. Just yesterday... He was also a cheerleader in Clouds Sea Dojo, and he was a stunning beauty who acted as the captain at the last minute. Under his lead, the team members cheered Lee Yijun, Coach Lyi, and the other disciples with their loudest voices. Although his voice was screaming as if it was going to split open, he felt very proud and honored.
But now, Xiao Yun was sitting in the exclusive seating area of the competition disciples. This kind of feeling made him feel a new kind of stimulation.
Xiao Yun knew that when Lee Yijun's competition ended, he would be the one to go on stage. Therefore, he seemed a little nervous.
At this time, the first round of the competition had ended. Xiao Yun looked up and saw the score. Indeed, he had fallen behind ___ by one point after drinking cold drinks.
Lee Yijun walked to the resting area with sweat all over his face. He went to Coach Lyi and sat down next to her. Coach Lyi. Coach Lyi. She handed a towel and a bottle of mineral water to Lee Yijun and whispered to him about the characteristics and deficiencies of that disciple who was twice as skilled as him. After that, she asked Lee Yijun to continue with the competition. What kind of countermeasures and measures needed to be taken.
"Got it. Let's fight like this." Lee Yijun listened as he nodded his head repeatedly.
The two-minute break soon passed. Lee Yijun stood up and continued to fight his opponent in the second round.
Watching the intense competition between Lee Yijun and his opponent, Xiao Yun was in a trance. A strange and strong feeling suddenly rose in his heart. He could not help but hold the kettle in his hand tightly.
Xiao Yun thought in his heart, Lee Yijun's first round has ended. After the second round, I will be going on stage, but I..."
This was the first time Xiao Yun participated in such a large-scale competition, so he was very nervous.
Xiao Yun unconsciously held the kettle with both hands, but cold sweat had already appeared on his palms. He felt that the kettle was really slippery and wet.
Xiao Yun could not help looking at Coach Lyi, who was sitting not far away. He hoped that at this time, she could give him some encouragement, give him an order, and give him a little bit of strength.
However, what made Xiao Yun a little disappointed was that at this time, Coach Lyi's lips were tightly pressed together. Lee Yijun, who was watching the competition attentively, had no time to care about Xiao Yun's current reaction.
Xiao Yun's mood became more and more nervous. His breathing also became slow and fast. It was very irregular.
The second game ended very quickly. Lee Yijun did not let down Coach Lyi's high expectations and everyone's expectations. He actually got a good result that surpassed his opponent by two points.
"Clouds Sea Dojo is invincible. Clouds Sea Dojo will win."
Seeing this situation, Su Yuqing led the cheerleading team members and shouted again at the right time. It was really a cheer that shocked the clouds. It was much more powerful than the cheerleading team of Yihui Martial Arts School with a lot of people.
While resting, Coach Lyi said to Lee Yijun, "In the third match later, you need to adjust your skills and attack strategy a little."
Coach Lyi was seriously instructing Lee Yijun. Lee Yijun was drinking water while listening seriously and continuously nodding his head.
Soon, the rest time ended. Before the third match, Lee Yijun passed by Xiao Yun and reminded him, "Xiao Yun, what are you still doing? Hurry up and do some warm-up exercises. It will be your turn soon."
"Oh, you're going to do some warm-up exercises?" Xiao Yun heard Lee Yijun's reminder and realized what was going on. He stood up immediately.
On the way to the warm-up exercise area, Xiao Yun was even more nervous. " Sigh, very soon, I will have to go into the competition myself, but..."
"Ready... begin." Following the judge's order, Lee Yijun and the disciples of Yihui Martial Arts School started their third match.
In the third match, Lee Yijun adjusted his battle points according to Coach Lyi's instructions, and so the fight went even smoother. The score was also rising steadily.
Seeing the score between Lee Yijun and her opponent constantly increasing, Coach Lyi's worried heart relaxed. Unexpectedly, at this moment, Coach Lyi heard some strange sounds. She unconsciously turned her head to look and only then did she realize that... It was Xiao Yun's voice.
She saw that Xiao Yun was pressing down on his legs at this moment, but... His face was very red. Where were his eyes? He was also stunned. Xiao Yun was desperately stretching his arms and pressing down on his thighs. But what about his back? It seemed very stiff.
"Isn't he too nervous?" Coach Lyi saw Xiao Yun's condition and frowned very tightly.
Lyi Lianxia ignored Xiao Yun and continued to quietly turn her head to watch Lee Yijun's match.
On the other side, the match between Lee Yijun and his opponent continued. As expected, the more he fought, the more powerful he became. When the third match ended, he finally won the first match between Clouds Sea Dojo and Yi Biao Martial Arts School with a good score of 6 points ahead of his opponent.
"Wow, Senior Brother Lee, good job." Du Caiping and the other disciples of Clouds Sea Dojo who were watching the fight saw that Lee Yijun had won. They hurriedly ran up to Lee Yijun and surrounded him. They hugged him warmly, and all of them were cheering to cheer him up.
"This is great. There will be hope for my dojo this time." Everyone knew that as long as Senior Brother Lee won, then Clouds Sea Dojo's group qualifying competition this time would be very promising.
Because, in the third round of Clouds Sea Dojo, Coach Lyi, who was very skilled and had rich combat experience, would be the last to hold the line. Therefore, even if Xiao Yun was accidentally defeated in the second round, in the competition between Clouds Sea Dojo and Yihui Martial Arts School today, the competition would end with Clouds Sea Dojo's victory.
Finally, it was Xiao Yun's turn to go on stage. After Coach Lyi submitted the name list of the new disciples, the referee called out the names of the new disciples.
"Xiao Yun of Clouds Sea Dojo."
"Here we are." Xiao Yun responded immediately after hearing his name. At this moment, Xiao Yun only felt his body stand very stiff and straight. Next to his ear, there was a buzzing sound. He was getting nervous.
"Chen Yiming from the Yihui Martial Arts School."
"Here we are." Suddenly, a voice louder than his own rang in Xiao Yun's ears.
Xiao Yun turned his head to look. Damn, this Chen Yiming was too tall and sturdy, wasn't he? His skin was black and shiny, and the muscles on his chest were bulging out. On his waist, there was a striking red belt. So he was in the realm of red belt.