Martial Arts Master

As a formal selection competition, even if it is only qualified for recording and broadcasting, it is not even possible to prepare for the broadcast. The large screens in the martial arts venues have also been lit up one after another, allowing the audience to clearly see the ring from all angles, see The home and away team seats are just near the ring.

"Hey, where's the coach of our martial arts club? I remember it was an old man..."

"The person sitting in the coach seat seems to be a student..."

"No way, did the coach change? When I passed by yesterday, I saw the previous coach..."

"Look carefully, I always feel that the student coach looks familiar..."

The discussions in the stands were noisy and mixed, but none of them could reach Lou Cheng's ears. He was listening to Li Xiaowen's report on the opponent's team and order.

"Qian Ruoyu is the first, Feng Shaokun is the second, Jiang Dingyi is the third..." Lou Cheng recited it thoughtfully and heaved a sigh of relief.

Although there is no difference between men and women in martial arts competitions, it is normal for fists and feet to touch, and he can understand and accept it himself, but he is still a little uncomfortable when he thinks that Yan Zheke will hold the opponent's wrist or be held by the opponent when he uses Ting Jin. It would be perfect if the opponent was a girl in the first battle. After this battle is over, the enemies behind will not dare to give her such a chance to listen.

——In martial arts competitions, it’s okay to attack the vital points, but you can’t intentionally play hooligans to take advantage of it. That will be rejected by the entire circle, and it will be considered to tarnish the image of the martial artist.

While thinking about it, Lou Cheng pulled Yan Zheke over and said with a slight smile, "Do you want to win quickly, or do you plan to practice more actual combat ability?"

Sensing her boyfriend's determined and confident attitude, Yan Zheke's trembling body calmed down slightly, and she pursed her lips and said with a smile: "How do you fight if you want to win quickly? How do you fight if you want to practice more combat skills?"

"You have also watched Qian Ruoyu's previous game video, and we have discussed it. She does not lack actual combat experience, but she either wins smoothly or loses cleanly. She has not encountered too unexpected situations. You just need to If you can give her a surprise, she will probably make a mistake." Lou Cheng coughed and taught the opportunity face to face with the attitude of a coach.

Yan Zheke looked up with her beautiful eyes and said, "Quick victory is to surprise her with the ability to pull back the center of gravity at the beginning, and go all out to create opportunities? More training in actual combat ability is to temporarily hold back, punching and kicking ?”

"Almost." Lou Cheng smiled and said, "However, the actual combat situation is ever-changing. The opponent may not give you a chance to familiarize yourself with fists and kicks. No matter how much you say, you still have to rely on your on-the-spot judgment and performance. Personally, I suggest not to do anything. reserve."

At this moment, the referee said loudly:

"In the third round of the Songcheng Division Trials, the Martial Arts Club of Songcheng University will face the Dream Team."

"In the first round, Yan Zheke vs. Qian Ruoyu!"

When Yan Zheke was about to go to the ring, Lou Cheng seized the last chance, lowered his voice and told her a few more words:

"If there is no other chance, let Qian Ruoyu wrap his hands with Tai Chi and compete with her!"

"I've observed it. She is very confident in contact and listening skills. She always wants to try, but she obviously hasn't been able to enter meditation. It's all due to the characteristics of martial arts itself and the usual pushing hands practice. There is a certain gap between you and you, and you just restrained her. .”

"After defeating Qian Ruoyu, Feng Shaokun, who will appear next to the stage, is a flower protector. He will definitely want to save face for the girl he loves, and his style of play will be relatively aggressive. This gives you the possibility to launch Blizzard's twenty-four blows. At that time, after a round, even if Feng Shaokun didn't lose, he was almost done, which happened to give Senior Brother Li Mao the best chance to enter the battle."

Yan Zheke listened carefully, her eyes flickered, as if she was digesting.

Although her family background and accumulation of knowledge are far superior to Lou Cheng's, she usually analyzes the game, gives opinions, and speaks clearly and logically, but after all, she is only talking on paper. When it is her turn, she is still a little guilty and can't believe her own judgment and preparation. His mind was in a mess, he was no more experienced than Lou Cheng, he could calmly analyze any situation, and was good at starting from the details.

Listening to her boyfriend's eloquent and detailed narration, Yan Zheke gradually became a little more determined, nodded slightly, smiled lightly, pursed her lips and was about to take a step.

"Ke Ke." Suddenly, Lou Cheng called her in a low voice.

"Huh?" Yan Zheke half turned her head to look at him, her face full of bewilderment.

Lou Cheng raised the corner of his mouth, and said with a gentle smile, "This time, it's my turn to cheer you up..."

He clenched his hands suddenly and shook them:

"Must win!"

Yan Zheke's eyes suddenly became gentle, and she smiled sweetly and said:

"This seems to be the first time someone has cheered me up like this."

After she finished speaking, she turned her head and walked towards the stone steps step by step. The trembling of her body had stopped, and she could not see the slightest sluggishness under her feet.

When she stepped onto the stage and her figure was clearly magnified by the screen, the stands on both sides suddenly fell silent.

No one expected that the first contestant of Songda Martial Arts Club would be such a beautiful girl, with bright eyes and white teeth, bright eyes, beautiful and clear.

Qian Ruoyu was originally recognized as a beauty, delicate and tender, full of youth, but when she stood opposite Yan Zheke, all her radiance was instantly covered up, and she paled in comparison, like a passer-by.

"No way, there are such beauties in Songda Martial Arts Club? Forget it, are you willing to let her go to the group arena to fight to the death?" Yu Qiao betrayed the dream team in an instant, and said distressedly.

Even though they have liked Qian Ruoyu for many years, and their obsession has become very deep, Jiang Dingyi and Feng Shaokun still feel intimidated by the girl's radiance. If they ask themselves, if they appear on the stage, they may shrink back and subconsciously give in, or they may be interested in showing off and showing off their strength Of course, this is all without Qian Ruoyu watching.

On the ring, when Qian Ruoyu saw Yan Zheke, her heart suddenly tightened, and she felt the danger inexplicably, as if she was already at a disadvantage and her position was on the verge of collapse.

She gritted her silver teeth secretly, intending to use her martial arts strength to regain the "situation".

"Three minutes of dialogue time." The referee announced.

"I've read your profile, and it seems that you haven't participated in the qualifying competition, and you haven't fought in the ring before. Today is the first actual fight, right?" Qian Ruoyu is not stupid, and uses the first actual fight to create tension in the opponent.

Lou Cheng's cheering and analysis echoed in Yan Zheke's mind, and she replied casually:

"Yeah, but there are always pros and cons, at least you don't know me at all."

She smiled lightly, and all the tension between her eyebrows and eyes was suppressed.

What about the first actual combat? My boyfriend easily defeated his opponent in the first actual battle!

At this time, Lou Cheng who was off the field did not go back to the coach's position, but approached the ring and watched the game from a close distance.

For him, Yan Zheke's appearance made him more nervous than his own appearance in the battle. He was afraid that she would be injured or wronged, and that she would encounter some unexpected situation.

In his own battle, at least everything can be controlled by himself, but now, after being taught the opportunity face to face, he can only watch and watch, and the rest depends on Yan Zheke's impromptu performance.

And how she will perform on the spot is completely unknown!

Lou Cheng hid his uneasiness, his face was as calm as ice, and he folded his arms around his chest, just standing beside the ring, watching quietly.

"Wow, that coach is kind of cool..."

"You still have the mood to watch the coach, which college girl is that?"

"I remember meeting her on the road, and because I peeked at her, I bumped into an electric pole..."

"She seems to have a boyfriend. I often meet her eating with a boy in the cafeteria. Wait, it seems to be the coach! Damn, do you understand that rabbits don't eat grass beside their nests?"

"Maybe they went there just to eat the grass beside the nest!"

Before that, Yan Zheke was beautiful, but among the tens of thousands of students, there are many beautiful girls, and there are better girls who are not worse than her. Not everyone knows, only those from the same academy, martial arts club, and roommates who are professional know that there is such a girl. Schoolwork and games are forgotten.

"Lou Cheng can still pose to pretend to be cool..." Li Liantong said to Shi Xiangyang with a snicker.

Shi Xiangyang guessed: "I think he is nervous Ke Ke, the boyfriend is full of energy!"

While everyone was discussing, the three-minute conversation came to an end. Qian Ruoyu tried her best, but failed to affect Yan Zheke's emotions. On the contrary, she was irritated by her eyes like a girl who dropped out of school, and planned to teach her a lesson. opponent.

Yan Zheke didn't know what Qian Ruoyu was thinking, the reason why she kept looking at her was because she thought of the bloody emotional entanglement between her and the two boys, and wanted to see what the person concerned looked like.

"Start!" The referee swung his right hand.

Yan Zheke had already made up her mind to reserve some things first and get used to the actual combat as soon as possible. Therefore, after a few steps closer, she twisted her back and directly threw a fist.

Qian Ruoyu pressed his feet together, and punched out with his left hand, like a drum beating, and moved across to Yan Zheke's wrist.

boom! Yan Zheke's strength was a little weak, and her body swayed a bit. At this moment, Qian Ruoyu's shoulders loosened, and she exerted force purely with her back, making her left arm feel like a hand wrapped around her, causing Yan Zheke's right fist to go sideways. , so that she subconsciously followed her center of gravity.

Seizing this opportunity, Qian Ruoyu took half a step forward, punched forward with his right fist, and directly hit the opponent's exposed opening in the middle.

This style of play originated from Tai Chi immediately put Yan Zheke in danger.

Yan Zheke's heart tightened, but fortunately she practiced for a long time, she didn't panic, her spine suddenly squirmed, like a dragon turning over, she forcibly pulled her center of gravity back, and took advantage of the opportunity to use her left foot as a fulcrum to circle around to Qian Ruoyu's right side, With his back to the enemy, he narrowly avoided the punch.

With his back to the enemy, it was difficult to observe the situation. Even if he hit an elbow, he could easily be counterattacked. Yan Zheke didn't stop, and made another spin, came behind Qian Ruoyu, raised his right hand, and slammed down with a punch.

What Cheng Zi said was true, the other party would never give me a chance to familiarize myself with fists and kicks, and forced me to use the method of pulling back my center of gravity from the very beginning...

Is this actual combat?