Martial Arts Master

call! Hearing the referee's announcement, Wu Qian and others who came to cheer finally vomited out the tension and worry in their hearts. Although they had little contact with martial arts and didn't watch much about body training and alchemy competitions, just now Zhou Zhengquan The aura displayed, the terror beyond the limits of the human body, were clearly reflected in their minds, and they unconsciously developed emotions such as fear, dread, and apprehension.

It's like a person who usually doesn't understand how fierce and terrifying a tiger is, but when he actually meets it, he will still have the most intuitive feeling when he faces it up close!

The pressure was relieved, and they were delighted. They raised their hands and cheered for victory, forgetting that they were in someone else's dojo, and they forgot the reservedness that girls should have.

This Lin Que is so handsome and charming, Lou Cheng already has a girlfriend, does he have one?

Similar thoughts flashed through the minds of Wu Qian's roommates. Beside them, Zhao Qiang, Qiu Zhigao and others were also enjoying the victory of this round.

The sense of oppression brought by the eighth-rank alchemy is really suffocating!

Hearing the shouts in the empty and quiet atmosphere, Zhou Zhengquan patted the black martial arts uniform, turned around leisurely, and walked down the ring without haste, as if he had no intention of hurrying up.

If this walks fast, the movement will be ugly! As he thought about it, he felt that his calf was twitching, his thigh muscles were trembling, his body was showing signs of limit, and he had to walk slowly to maintain an elegant and calm demeanor.

As for whether this would give Lin Que a chance to recover, he was still there, so he wasn't worried, because the focus was not on him, but on Senior Sister Zhuo's side!

The distance she needs to get off the ring must be far less than the distance she needs to get from the home team seat to the ring!

As long as I finish walking the stone steps before she rushes over, it won't be considered a delay!

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At the seat of the Songda Martial Arts Club, after hearing the cheers from Sun Jian, Li Mao and others, Yan Zheke finally relaxed her tense body, and the lines of her tightly pursed lips softened.

She leaned towards Lou Cheng, and said in a low voice, "Just now I thought my brother would lose."

There was a bit of fear in her tone that couldn't be concealed.

The horror shown by Zhou Zhengquan's "three combo" seems to be able to crush any professional ninth rank!

Under the draped clothes, Lou Cheng held the girl's palm instead, and said with a slight smile, "I was shocked too."

Yan Zheke's eyes were shining, looking at the standing figure on the ring, she couldn't believe her own judgment and asked, "How far do you think my brother can play in this round?"

"Your brother is not a real alchemy expert, imitating the explosion of the alchemy twice in a row, come on, to push the meteor energy, the burden must be heavy." Lou Cheng said while observing and thinking, some words he couldn't think of at the moment For a good expression, I simply used written language, "And he also endured Zhou Zhengquan's continuous outbursts, I guess he has almost reached his limit..."

His implication is that don't expect the eldest brother to consume Zhuo Yanjun too much, or even defeat her.

Yan Zheke showed her fine and white teeth, bit her lower lip lightly, and then sighed quietly: "I think so too... Hmph, you don't even know how to comfort me with nice words!"

"Sounds good?" Lou Cheng smiled and said, "We have already won two rounds, even if your brother didn't consume Zhuo Yanjun very much, even if senior brother Sun Jian didn't, we are still only 2 to 3 Lose, return to our school, there is still a chance!"

Speaking of this, he paused, and said without arrogance or inferiority: "After suffering this loss, knowing that Hou Yue has such abilities, I will not be affected so much again, and I will not be tired on the ground. As for Zhou Zhengquan, when the time comes, I can consume him even more, and even force out his continuous bursts in advance, so that your brother can deal with it much more easily and play the last game better."

"We hope to strive for a 3-1 comeback!"

Looking at her boyfriend's calm and high-spirited face, and listening to his confident but not arrogant words, Yan Zheke's eyes flickered, she unconsciously drew the corners of her mouth, and nodded vigorously.

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In the fan forum, "Long Night is Coming" Yan Xiaoling "touched her chin" and said, "I suddenly thought that Lin Que is also very good, he looks clean and good-looking, and he has a good temperament, why doesn't he have a fan forum? "

"Yes, even though I like our idol more, I still have to admit that Lin Que looks better than him." "Huan Fan" also said with a "perplexed" expression.

"Dragon King of Unrivaled World" followed up and replied: "I also find it strange. Logically speaking, shouldn't you girls prefer handsome and cool boys like Lin Que? And in the previous live interview, he also acted very well. Personality, very, very indescribable feeling."

"It's very cute, isn't it? Xiaolong, I know you want to say this, don't hide your girlish heart!" Yan Xiaoling sent a "funny" emoji, "To be honest, I'm a shaker, I really like this very much This kind of cool and indifferent boy, but who told me to meet Lou Cheng first, haha, when I think of that sentence, once I meet Lou Cheng, I will be wrong forever~"

"What? You're shaking M, I don't know you anymore! I'm not as bad as you!" "Huan Fan" said in shock.

"Unrivaled Dragon King" wiped off his cold sweat: "Xiao Changye, you are the most self-deprecating girl I have ever seen..."

After finishing speaking, he added another sentence: "I think the reason why Lou Cheng has a fan forum is because he created too many miracles in the Xiaowusheng arena at that time. In the words of some novels, he has a legendary color on him, and even more so. People pay attention, and if you pay attention to it for a long time, you will become a fan if you are not black."

"I'm just kidding..." Yan Xiaoling "shrugged helplessly", "Xiaolong, what you said this time makes sense. I was infected by Lou Cheng's crazy aura of defeating the ninth-rank professional class, so I went to find his former partner." Looking at the information, I was fascinated bit by bit.”

At this time, "Good names are eaten by dogs" popped up and said, "Who said that no one likes Lin Que? I do! But I like him and Lou Cheng's CP more, so it's better to hang out here. Ha ha!"

Another female ID "Nie Qiqi" smiled and said: "I think Lou Cheng has a forum, it's more because of having fans with perseverance like you, Xiao Changye. Building a private forum, but thinking about how boring it would be for one or two people to fill it with water after it is built, hey, only you and Fanfan could persist."

There are hundreds of fans in the Loucheng forum, and there are only about 20 people who show up in the competition, and there are no more than 10 familiar faces who usually get watered. It can be seen how difficult it is for low-level professional warriors to gather fans. People may be interested in paying attention to it at the time, but soon forget it afterwards.

"Hey, I've been praised, I'm sorry~" Yan Xiaoling sent a red-faced and shy expression.

"Huan Fan" jumped out and said, "Why don't you help Lin Que build a fan forum, Xiao Changye, and we'll help you make fun!"

"Hey, I think so too, but I'm a single-minded child (manually proud), let's forget it, or, I'll put on a vest?" Yan Xiaoling replied without morals.

"Forget it, let's leave it to Lin Que's true fans." "Dragon King Unrivaled" suggested.

Yan Xiaoling nodded and said, "It's also...Xiaolong, do you think Songda can win today?"

"I'm going, why are you discussing such an indecent topic at such a serious time?" "Dragon King of Unrivaled World" complained frantically, and finally said, "It depends on how much stamina Lin Que still has, if you can give Zhuo Yanjun a note Zhenquan, Sun Jian behind is easy, if not, maybe lose 2 to 3, return to the home court and still have a chance to comeback, they played weird today, the coach summed it up, it will definitely be different by then... ..."

"Yeah, I see, I won't cry if I lose today!" "Huan Fan" interjected.

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On the stands, Ye Youting was stunned for a moment, then looked at her companion beside her: "Sister Lan, what are you staring at?"

Jiang Lan came back to her senses and said with a slight smile, "I was thinking, if I face Brother Zhou who is in peak form, how sure I am that I won't lose under his three-hit combo."

"How old is it?" Ye Youting asked curiously.

"I'm not good at math, so I can't figure it out." Jiang Lan gave her a white look. This kind of thing is purely based on feeling, so how can I come up with a specific number.

She thought for a while and said: "Anyway, I will be at a disadvantage, and it won't be easy... After the trials, I thought I had a chance to reach the seventh rank, hehe, it seems that I am thinking too much now."

Rank 6 and Rank 7 competitions will be expanded to the union of several provinces, such as the southwest region. Of course, places with many fighters such as the imperial capital Huahai can also be held alone. That is the national competition, as for the third rank, there are other rules.

"I thought I was pretty good at the Ninth Class of my profession." Ye Youting complained and said to herself.

Jiang Lan turned her head to look at her, and said seriously: "You have already reached the peak of body training, and you have experience in the selection competition, so it is time to calm down, accept it, and consider the issue of alchemy, or else you will not talk about Lou Cheng, even Xiaoyuan will surpass you, he has gained a lot in Guangnan, maybe within this year, maybe in the first half of next year, there is hope to reach the alchemy state."

In the finals of the National University Martial Arts Association that ended in April, the Guangnan University Martial Arts Club where Li Xiaoyuan belonged broke into the top four, and Shanbei University, led by Peng Leyun, successfully defended the title!

"En." Ye Youting nodded with a rare seriousness.

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When Zhou Zhengquan walked down the last stone steps "youzaiyouzai", Zhuo Yanjun had already come in front of him.

After high-fiving each other, Zhou Zhengquan lowered his voice and said politely:

"He is almost there, don't rush in, be careful to counterattack when you are dying."

"Okay." Zhuo Yanjun took a breath, passed Zhou Zhengquan, and stepped on the stone steps.

Unlike most of the disciples of the Wensheng Sect, she also practiced the "Xuan Shui Sword Art" derived from the "Xuan Wu True Sword", which is quite powerful, and she has an unusual devotion to martial arts. In the arena, everyone will be grateful first, and thank Wu Dao for changing his life.

I am an ordinary girl, except for a pretty name, ordinary appearance, ordinary personality, ordinary family background, and ordinary IQ. According to normal development, I should have been studying in ordinary schools, doing ordinary jobs, and knowing ordinary people. Boyfriends, after one or several emotional experiences, finally step into the palace of marriage and live an ordinary life, just like what their parents have shown.

Fortunately, I have a talent for martial arts, and now I can experience a different life.

In gratitude, Zhuo Yanjun came to the opposite of Lin Que, recalling Zhou Zhengquan's words just now, waiting for the start of the game.

The referee didn't care that Lin Que was still breathing, raised his right hand and said:

"start!"

Zhuo Yanjun immediately walked away, avoiding the front, using his arms as swords, cutting or chopping or pointing or picking, and he played very cleverly.

Lin Que stood on the spot, resisting kicks with his hands, elbows, arms, shoulders, etc. in conjunction with his legs, seemingly struggling to support himself.

With a slip of her footsteps, Zhuo Yanjun dodged to Lin Que's side again, her right arm slashed obliquely, bursting with strength.

At this moment, Lin Que's face flushed abnormally, his back muscles swelled, his spine squirmed, he forcibly pulled his body, and faced Zhuo Yanjun head-on, avoiding this "sword".

He stepped forward with his right foot, like a shooting star, he bullied his opponent, followed by his left arm, his temple bulged, and his right fist blasted out like a cannonball.

This series of moves was done in one go, unexpectedly, Zhuo Yanjun only had time to block with his elbow.

boom!

When the fist was hit, her body shook, and various descriptions of Zhenquan flashed in her mind.

She was about to inhale "hum ha" to counteract it forcefully, but found that the shock was so weak that she didn't feel anything at all!

At the end of the crossbow, is it difficult to penetrate Lu Jin? Zhuo Yanjun suddenly thought of an ancient prose that Junior Brother Zhou usually likes, flicked his right arm, slashed it out, and stopped at the frozen neck of Lin Que, saw the other party's sweat dripping, and his eyes revealed an expression other than indifference , Disappointed and unwilling look.

"In the fourth game, Zhuo Yanjun won!" The referee announced the result.

Lin Que didn't say anything, turned around and walked down. His expression didn't change much, but his legs seemed heavier.

Lou Cheng jumped up from his seat, went up to meet him, and tried to support him.

When he rushed to Lin Que, he saw the silent and introverted uncle lower his head slightly, and heard him say with difficulty:

"sorry……"

sorry? Lou Cheng was stunned, not knowing where the phrase "I'm sorry" came from, but he soon felt Lin Que's almost stubborn desire to win and the pride of never admitting defeat.

Last time, after I defeated Wei Shengtian, I won two more battles in a row, securing the victory and living up to his hard work.

This time, although he defeated Zhou Zhengquan, he was unable to fight again, so he was unwilling, so painful, so sorry!

Everyone thinks losing is acceptable, but he doesn't think so, he only has victory in his eyes!

This is Lin Que...

Lou Cheng stretched out his hand, patted Lin Que's shoulder, and said seriously:

"Win it back!"