Martial Arts Master

Wen Sheng faction, the home team locker room.

The leader, Ni Mingfei, wore a very ancient training uniform, stroked his beard and said, "I won't say more, Zhengquan, you are the second to appear on stage, and perform well."

"Yes, Master." Zhou Zhengquan nodded calmly.

Ni Mingfei looked at Hou Yue who couldn't sit still next to him again: "Xiao Yue, you are the first to appear on the stage, no matter Lin Que or Lou Cheng, they are all very good opponents, go all out, see how you compete with the top players. How far is the gap between professional nine ranks?"

Hearing this, Hou Yue stopped all restlessness and liveliness at once, and solemnly said:

"Yes, Master!"

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In the live broadcast room of Donglin TV Station, the host Wang Tian interrupted the guest Lin Maosheng, and said with a smile: "The list and order of appearances of both sides have been sent back from the front, and the 'Donglin Team' are Hou Yue, Zhou Zhengquan, Zhuo Yan Jun, the 'Song Da Martial Arts Club' are Lou Cheng, Lin Que and Sun Jian."

"In other words, the first battle that is about to start is Hou Yue vs. Lou Cheng!"

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Hou Yue VS Lou Cheng!

Yan Xiaoling moved the video window so that it was separated from the live broadcast posts in the forum, and focused more attention on the competition.

A certain list of players means that the battle will start at any time!

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Cai Zongming led, Zhang Jingye and Wu Qian hurried into the dojo of the Wensheng Sect. They were not familiar with the place, so they wasted a lot of time to find the competition venue halfway up the mountain, and almost missed the beginning.

As soon as they crossed the threshold, they were taken aback by the solemn and quite quiet atmosphere. They thought they had gone to the wrong place, and froze for a while, looking around until they found Lou Cheng and others walking out of the locker room and sitting in the reserved seats. After sitting down, he made up his mind and let out a foul breath.

"It feels weird..." Wu Qian leaned into Zhang Jingye's ear and said.

This made me very depressed and uncomfortable, completely different from the excitement that I expected to vent my emotions!

In order to "cheer with the team" this time, Zhang Jingye learned a lot of martial arts common sense, but he didn't quite understand the weirdness of the "Wensheng Sect" home court, so he could barely explain: "Different home courts have different characteristics..."

The cool wind in the mountains blew past, making him shiver involuntarily, and he always felt that this place seemed to have awakened the tomb of ancient zombies.

Too old and too cold!

Cai Zongming coughed twice, drawing Zhao Qiang's attention back, with a subtle feeling of taking a group of elementary school students on a trip, leading them to find an empty seat to sit down.

At this time, the referee stepped onto the ring, looked at both sides and said loudly:

"In the knockout round of the top eight in the Songcheng Division, the Donglin team will play against the Martial Arts Club of Songcheng University."

"In the first round, Hou Yue faced Lou Cheng!"

With a calm expression, Lou Cheng took off the coat he was wearing, and gave Yan Zheke a high five by his side.

"Don't be careless..." Yan Zheke warned with bright eyes.

Lou Cheng smiled slightly: "Don't worry."

He mouthed another "Coach Yan"!

Regarding Hou Yue's issue, he and Yan Zheke had discussed it many times.

Seeing his girlfriend pursing her lips and smiling slightly, he high-fived everyone along the way and shouted slogans to each other, then turned around, walked along the road, and walked towards the ring under the watchful eyes of a quiet audience.

"Come on, Lou Cheng!" Cai Zongming subconsciously shouted.

This was out of tune with the surrounding atmosphere, and immediately he was stared at like an idiot. The old man couldn't help but blushed, and whispered to himself, this is embarrassing!

Hearing this solitary cheer, Yan Zheke, Guo Qing, Lin Hua and the others looked at each other, stood up from their seats, and shouted at the same time:

"Come on, Lou Cheng!"

This is the tacit understanding and affection that the Martial Arts Club has gradually condensed over the past few months.

With the response, Cai Zongming was no longer embarrassed, raised his hands, and shouted:

"Come on, Lou Cheng!"

Why care about other people's eyes?

With him as an example, Wu Qian, Zhang Jingye and others also gradually mustered up their courage, and made trumpet shapes with their hands:

"Come on, Lou Cheng!"

The voices echoed and encouraged each other. They gradually merged into the group, shouting more and more enthusiastically, echoing each other with Yan Zheke and others, breaking the quiet and rigid atmosphere.

There are not many people, but they are firm enough!

The audience in formal attire was a little restless, and seemed to think it would be more stupid to do nothing, so they applauded reservedly.

Amidst the chaotic applause, Lou Cheng stepped onto the ring with a smile on his face, warmed by Yan Zheke and Cai Zongming's support.

Opposite him, Hou Yue shook his legs, scratched the side of his head, and said with a sincere smile:

"You are very powerful, I am a little nervous, can you not talk to me?"

Lou Cheng laughed dumbfounded, and nodded gracefully:

"OK!"

It really is a child who is not yet eighteen years old... He thought old-fashionedly.

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During the three-minute conversation, in the live broadcast room of Donglin TV Station, the guest Lin Maosheng smiled slightly: "I read the information, and Lou Cheng is already a professional ninth grade. You don't need to introduce him every time, you have to emphasize that although he is not rank, but it has the strength beyond the ninth rank of most professions."

"For a while, I thought that Lou Cheng would try his best to develop his abilities. After his body has been tempered to the current limit, he would find an opportunity to participate in the eighth-rank competition and directly get the professional eighth rank." Host Wang Tian He also sighed, "Coach Lin, do you think Hou Yue has any hope of defeating Lou Cheng?"

Lin Maosheng thought for a while and said, "I don't have much hope, but Hou Yue is a key seed cultivated by the Wensheng Sect. He must have something special about him. If Lou Cheng underestimates the enemy, he might suffer a bit. It will make a big difference in the end result.”

Wang Tian slightly nodded and said: "Coach Lin is right. Our reporters in front of us have interviewed a few disciples of the Wensheng Sect and found that they are, yes, um, confidant towards Hou Yue..."

When they were explaining, in Lou Cheng's fan forum, "Huan Fan" "twirled on his hips" said:

"These people are really unprofessional, but Xiaolong is the best. It was found out that day that our idol has obtained the professional nine-level certificate!"

"The Dragon King of Unrivaled World" said in a daze: "When did I become a little dragon? Will I be called Little Niqiu in the future? Besides, if you know your name and your household registration location, you can find it on the official website."

After hanging out with little girls such as "Huan Fan", "Long Night is Coming" and "Selling Wontons", he feels that his mentality has become younger, and sometimes he will inadvertently act cute when he speaks.

The internet is scary!

"Xiaolong, Xiaolong, Xiaolong, how many tricks do you think our family Lou Cheng can defeat this so-and-so monkey." Yan Xiaoling asked defiantly.

"Unrivaled Dragon King" replied with a disdainful expression: "Don't underestimate any ninth-rank professional, there is no unexpected thing, it is very difficult for Lou Cheng to win quickly!"

"Oh oh, I see!" Yan Xiaoling didn't think she was disobedient, and she didn't mind exposing her intelligence in this area.

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On the stage, Lou Cheng kept his promise and didn't disturb Hou Yue. While adjusting his state to the best, he finally deliberated on the next method of play.

And in this process, he vaguely feels depression and anxiety that the mountain rain is about to come and the wind is overwhelming.

Lou Cheng felt that it was not because of Hou Yue, but because of Zhou Zhengquan who appeared second. Outsiders only know that his physical strength has no limits, and he is not afraid of wheel battles, but they don't know that his energy is limited. "Lei Yin Zhen Zen" is okay, " "Frost Strength" can only hit three hits at the moment. If Hou Yue consumes too much, then when facing Zhou Zhengquan, it is very likely that he will not be able to create the best chance for his uncle to win.

In this battle with Hou Yue, we must save energy as much as possible!

But if you want to save energy, the best way is to go all out, never hold back, and strive for four or five moves to win or lose!

Lou Cheng took a breath, the ripples in the heart lake gradually stopped, and the water condensed into ice.

The referee looked at the electronic clock, raised his right hand, and swung it down heavily:

"start!"

Lou Cheng was like a sprinter who had heard the firing of the starting gun, and the strength he had accumulated for a long time exploded. He kicked his feet, bent his knees straight, and rushed towards Hou Yue swiftly, like a clouded leopard hunting.

He knew that Hou Yue had visited a famous teacher besides "Fei Liu Quan", learned a "monkey-shaped" kung fu, and was extremely good at dodging, so he didn't directly prepare "Frost Strength" and "Lei Yin Zhen Zen". If you can't hit it, isn't that a waste of energy?

Facing Lou Cheng's rushing attack, Hou Yue swayed, like a flexible ape, he dodged to the side of Lou Cheng, and pulled out his right leg abruptly and quickly.

At this moment, Lou Cheng's spine flicked, his back squirmed, his center of gravity swayed like mercury, and he changed direction in a flash, causing Hou Yue's kick to fall into the air.

Immediately, he visualized billowing lead clouds in his mind, and the corresponding muscles were compressed one after another. With a turn of his back, his right arm shook out like a hammer.

Lei Yin shook Zen!

Hou Yue's face changed slightly, he fell back suddenly, and did three somersaults in a row, not only widening the distance, but also maintaining his center of gravity steadily.

Lou Cheng was so powerful that he didn't let anyone down, he stepped on the green bricks with force, and chased him out.

Although your somersaults are fast, how can you not rush forward as fast as I do!

Just as Hou Yue stopped, Lou Cheng had already caught up to him, tensed the muscles of his palm, forearm and forearm, and swung his left fist.

The second strike of Leiyin Zhenzen!

Correction, Zhou Zhengquan was written out of Zhou Yuquan in the previous chapter