Killing the Heaven with One's Body

After returning home, Zhao Meng stood in the yard and recalled every move in the battle. In particular, the way of drawing the Dongzhen Green Sword and the place where the sword was hidden were worth learning. If he studied it well and used it on his own dagger, it could surely be used as an unexpected killing move. After all, he had not officially used any weapons in the competition so far. The more he hid, the more fearful it would be.

Zhao Meng didn't know how to prepare for the next match. It was also his first time to face such a match. Zhao Meng didn't have too many thoughts about his current ranking. He just learned from the experience and strengthened himself, released himself in the battle, and enjoyed the pleasure of physical and mental relaxation brought by the battle. He should think more about the battle itself, not just fighting for the sake of fighting. He should supplement himself more from the battle, after all, his destination is not here. Zhao Meng has not said anything about his plan to leave yet. Leaving is just a farewell.

At the dinner table, Chen Qiang looked at Zhao Meng with a thoughtful look and asked, "Xiao Meng, are you worried about the next game?"

However, Zhao Meng was immersed in a state of fantasy at this time, and he didn't answer for several words. Chen Fei not only turned around and punched Zhao Meng

Chen Fei: "My dad is talking to you, what are you thinking about that makes you so obsessed?"

Chen Fei looked at Zhao Meng with suspicion.

Zhao Meng: "Nothing, nothing, I was distracted"

Chen Fei: "Master Zhao, I will take you as my master. Please teach me what you know."

When Chen Qiang heard Chen Fei say this, he paused for a moment. Looking at Chen Fei, Zhao Meng also shook his head repeatedly.

Zhao Meng: "I can't handle it"

Moreover, Zhao Meng thought about it and decided to tell everyone what he was thinking just now. His eyes suddenly changed from being distracted to being unusually firm: "I have decided to leave here soon."

This sentence was like a bomb dropped on the water, and immediately silenced everyone present.

Chen Fei: "Where are you going? Why don't you just stay here?"

Zhao Meng: "It's great here, but I still have my mission"

Chen Fei: "What is your mission?"

Chen Qiang was also shocked when he heard the news, but he knew that a golden fish cannot be kept in a pond, and this small Dongzhen was not his final destination.

Chen Qiang: "When do you plan to leave?"

"Game over"

"So soon? Are you in such a hurry to go~"

Before Chen Fei could finish her words, Chen Qiang interrupted her.

Chen Qiang: "Xiao Meng has already made plans?"

Zhao Meng: “Yeah.”

Chen Qiang looked at the perseverance in Zhao Meng's eyes. He knew that the child would leave sooner or later, but he didn't expect that day to come so soon. However, he quickly adjusted himself.

Chen Qiang: "Today is a happy day, let's not talk about this"

Then everyone started joking again, and joy returned to the dinner table, but this joy was more mixed with bitterness.

Through the first two victories, Zhao Meng successfully entered the top 16, and he has truly entered the stage of master confrontation. The people he will meet next will only become stronger and stronger, and the draw will be conducted on the spot, and the competition will be held on the day of the draw. But in fact, there is not much help for Zhao Meng. He can only pay attention to the opponent's killer moves.

On the day of the competition, Zhao Meng arrived at the stadium early. This time, Zhao Meng did not let the Chen family wait for him. He wanted to cherish every minute and every second of his last time in Dongzhen. He was also used to arriving early so that he would have more time to familiarize himself with the venue and environment, especially in terms of adaptability to the venue, which would have a great impact on the competition.

After some adaptation, Zhao Meng's mentality was no longer so nervous. It happened that the person arranged by the Chen family had come over with the information of all the contestants today. He was just waiting for the result. But at this time, Zhao Meng turned his head to look at the corner. He felt that there was a pair of eyes there spying on him. When he turned around, their eyes met. The other person looked expressionless, with indifference in his eyes. He just stared at him closely. Zhao Meng had a strong feeling that today's opponent might be this person.

As all the contestants arrived, the draw was about to begin, and Zhao Meng also walked onto the stage. Everyone on the stage looked extraordinary. Some were elegant, some were ferocious, and some were extremely cold, but everyone who could stand here must be extraordinary. Time passed little by little, and it was finally Zhao Meng's turn. Zhao Meng crushed the ball in his hand, and the number three was written on it. According to the rules, the corresponding number was three. Everyone on the stage looked at the same person. Number three was the person who had just stared at him. Isn't this too coincidental?

But now is not the time to worry about these things. The people around him also sent the opponent's information. The information shows that this person is indifferent by nature. Few people know his whereabouts. He has not joined any faction. His characteristic is speed. Zhao Meng also listened to some of the opponent's games and found that his movements were indeed very fast. Almost all of them were easily won under the absolute suppression of speed within three moves. It is hard to believe that someone can reach such a speed. It is also difficult for opponents to keep up with his rhythm. Once the rhythm is suppressed, they will soon be defeated.

From the beginning to now, for Zhao Meng, every time he encounters a duel opponent, he has different characteristics. As expected, the world is so vast that one cannot be confined to one's own small world. After a brief understanding, Zhao Meng began to think about countermeasures in his mind, and Chen Fei came over at this time.

Chen Fei: "Hey, why did you come so early today? I made a wasted trip."

Zhao Meng was thinking quietly at this time, so he did not answer Chen Fei. Seeing that Zhao Meng did not answer her question, Chen Fei kicked Zhao Meng. Zhao Meng simply raised his leg and dodged it. Then he said without looking back.

Zhao Meng: "If you want to express your concern, try another way"

When Chen Fei heard this, she immediately realized something and walked away with her face flushed. As she walked away, she ran into Chen Qiang. Chen Qiang took a look at the two of them and roughly understood what was going on. He then sat next to Zhao Meng, but did not speak until Zhao Meng came on stage.

Chen Qiang: "Don't feel pressured, just play your best"