Martial Arts Master

Chapter 220 Don't lose your temper

In the live broadcast room of Songcheng TV Station, the host Fang Juexiao couldn't help but praise:

"This match is really exciting. It's been a long time since there was such a fierce fight! Lao Gan, I see that Lou Cheng's expression is quite painful, and he keeps retching. From your perspective, how much do you think he was affected by the concussion? "

Gan Le sighed: "He is close to the peak of his body training. If it is not particularly uncomfortable, and he can't control his body, he won't show retching. Hey, I was quite optimistic about him, thinking that as long as he can break through In Zhou Zhengquan's round, with his perverted physical strength, he has a good chance of defeating Hou Yue who is behind, but now, the hope of winning or losing must be reversed."

"So serious?" Fang Juexiao asked knowingly. He knew that the audience watching the live broadcast must be very concerned about this point. Even the students at the scene would probably scroll through the forums and watch the live broadcast intermittently, in order to figure out the truth from the explanations of the two of them. into the current state.

Gan Le nodded as a strong alchemist, shattering many people's expectations: "Yes, it's quite serious."

Fang Juexiao made a regretful look: "Unfortunately, there is no time for dialogue to let him recover. Okay, Hou Yue is about to enter the ring, let's cut the scene back to the scene."

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After listening to the analysis of the two commentators, Yan Xiaoling's heart ached, and she hurriedly posted a post on the forum, @ "Gai Shi Long Wang" and "Road to the Arena" and others: "Come out, come out, our family Is Lou Cheng serious?"

"Unrivaled Dragon King" replied with a sighing expression: "How can my vision and judgment be better than a strong alchemist?"

"I agree with the commentator's judgment. Lou Cheng has been greatly affected and his physical condition is very poor." "Road to the Ring" replied seriously.

"Huan Fan" sent an emoji holding back tears: "What should I do? I really want to cry..."

"Don't cry, let's cheer for Lou Cheng together!" Yan Xiaoling quickly mustered up her strength, she was crying, she bit her lip, clenched her fists, and looked at the live broadcast with apprehension and anticipation.

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In Songcheng University Martial Arts Hall, although Li Liantong and the others didn't browse the forum or listen to the commentary, when they saw Lou Cheng's painful performance through the big screen, they still thumped a bit, with inexplicable concerns and bad premonitions emerging.

how is he

Are you hurt?

Will the next game be lost?

The excited shouts that erupted just now because Zhou Zhengquan fell to the ground fell silent, and many girls, including Fan Yanxi, put up prayer postures and put their hands on their mouths.

Lou Cheng cheers.

As for the seat of the home team, Yan Zheke walked towards the stone steps, ignoring the gazes of others, biting her lower lip lightly with her white teeth, her expression distressed and worried, her hands clenched into fists at some point.

On the stage, Lou Cheng slowed down a bit, he didn't care about self-criticism, reflection, and annoyance. "Inner training method" oscillates slightly to adjust the state of the body.

A little bit of recovery counts!

Energy is not something completely independent of the body, it is also rooted in the state of the body, just like a person with a cold, not only tired and weak, but also slow in thinking. When Lou Cheng was affected so much, his spirit naturally weakened a lot. I don't have the ability to play "wake-up call" anymore.

Wait for a while and do a solid defense first, use the ability to use the "Frost Power" or simply hide it in a normal move, try to consume it to the limit as soon as possible, "squeeze" the golden core, if it falls into a dangerous situation, there is no way out ! Lou Cheng quickly made a decision, he will not admit defeat easily!

This is not only because of the self-confidence she showed to Ke Ke in the East Temporary, and the bold words, and it is not only because she is overwhelmed with self-satisfaction and failed the hard work and pain of her uncle. There is also a very important factor:

I want to win!

Nothing else I want to win!

He took a breath, and there was a thunderous roar in his stomach.

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When the referee announced the result of the third round, Hou Yue jumped up from his seat and rushed to the ring without thinking.

He always remembered that before he walked out of the locker room, Senior Brother Zhou told himself that as soon as he heard the announcement of the last game, he immediately ran to the ring without any delay!

When he got close, he was stunned suddenly, because he saw his senior brother lying curled up on the ground like a shrimp, with disheveled hair, painful expression, and even vomited a little yellow bile.

Is this Senior Brother Zhou?

In Hou Yue's memory, senior brother Zhou Zhengquan was a person who paid great attention to appearance and demeanor. The idol he admired the most was Xie An who played chess calmly after hearing the news of the Feishui victory. His hair and clothes were always arranged meticulously. The whole line strives to be calm and gentle.

It's not that he hasn't lost before, but in the rare defeats, he left the field in a graceful manner, and was ridiculed by Senior Sister Zhuo Li for wanting grace over benefits.

But now, Senior Brother Zhou is in such pain and such a gaffe, in order to create a chance for himself to defeat Lou Cheng, he doesn't even want the most important image!

Hou Yue, who was almost eighteen years old, was the age most likely to be moved and excited. Thinking of this, his eyes immediately turned red, and he burst into high-spirited fighting spirit.

No matter what you need to pay, no matter how hard you have to fight, you can't live up to Senior Brother Zhou's expectations!

As soon as Hou Yue walked up to the stone steps, Zhou Zhengquan was helped down by the staff. When the two passed by, his hair was messed up, his pale face muttered with his lips:

"spell……"

Hou Yue nodded vigorously, clenched his fists and said:

"spell!"

Facing a powerful enemy like Lou Cheng, no matter how weak and painful he is, how can he win if he doesn't fight? If you don't fight, how can you seize the opportunity of the concussion effect left in his body?

Hou Yue stepped onto the stage, stood where Zhou Zhengquan stood before, and heard the humming sound from Lou Cheng's body.

Lou Cheng opened his eyes, exhaled foul air, and instantly switched from internal training to combat state.

The referee raised his right hand and swung it down steadily:

"start!"

Lou Cheng, whose calves were still trembling a little, didn't move, even if he could, he wouldn't move, because chasing monkeys running all over the field is really not a wise idea, especially for him in this state. In this way, and if you don't pay attention, your emotions will be affected, and the more you hit, the more anxious you will be, making the problem more and more serious.

So, he took a breath, the lake in his heart condensed into ice, and calmly observed Hou Yue's every move, not only waiting for the opponent's attack, but also seizing the time to recover.

The longer the battle drags on, the better for oneself!

Hou Yue hopped and hopped, walking around Loucheng nimbly, aiming at the opportunity before taking a sudden step, grabbing the opponent's side, turning his back, twisting the strength of his whole body into a strand, and slamming out The fist hit the enemy's waist.

Lou Cheng sat on his hips, straightened his spine, exploded his shoulders, clenched his fists, and punched down whistling.

boom!

Amidst the muffled sound, both sides swayed for a while, just when Lou Cheng thought that Hou Yue was going to get out of the way and continue to swim and fight, but saw him clenched his teeth, his eyes widened, his feet suddenly exerted force, and he stepped on the ground. There are a few cracks.

He wants to use Feiliuquan "waterfall" to trigger the remaining influence in my body? Lou Cheng instantly understood Hou Yue's plan, but he thought to himself that his physical condition was not strong enough to dodge this time, so he also gritted his teeth, adjusted the corresponding muscle fascia, wriggled the relevant internal organs, and visualized the grand Hao Dajiang.

Who is afraid of whom!

With desperate courage, Lou Cheng froze the turbid river, made the waves crystal clear, made the world stand still for a moment, let his arm muscles swell, and punched upward like a heavy object!

The cold current turns into a tide, the power of frost!

At this time, Hou Yue also clenched his fist and slashed down with the ferocity of "flying down three thousand feet".

boom!

There was a momentary haze at the place where the two fists collided, as if the hoarfrost had turned into a mist, and Lou Cheng's body trembled again, and his facial muscles twitched uncontrollably.

The residual influence in his body has been mobilized a lot, making his previous attempts to recover in vain!

Hou Yue kept shivering, his lips turned purple, and his hands and feet became stiff and cold.

Boom boom boom! His heart was beating violently, rapidly expanding and contracting, spurting streams of warm blood, dissolving the chill in his body.

Then, he made a choice that was contrary to his own style of play and character, and once again visualized the source of the accumulated accumulation, he twisted his back and popped out his arms.

Don't retreat half a step!

At the same time, Lou Cheng also squirmed his abdomen, visualized thunderclouds, and made a reverse offset, which initially relieved him. Facing Hou Yue's ferocious face and unrelenting attack, he had no time to change his visualization, so he had to move " "Internal training" turned into "outside fighting", tensed the arms, and fired a soaring cannon!

boom!

There seemed to be an explosion on the ring, and the two bounced back from the impact, each taking a step back.

Humph! Hou Yue performed the internal training method, with red eyes and undiminished shock, he stepped on the green bricks and rushed forward again, hitting crazily, ecstasy, reckless, not like himself!

At this moment, Lou Cheng was so uncomfortable that he wanted to lie down directly. He had no time or opportunity to squeeze the golden elixir, so he could only forcefully hold his breath, and with the momentum of "fighting" and "fighting", he roared the thunder and swung his arms , There was a "submarine earthquake"!

The waterfall flew down and slammed into the ground, Hou Yue didn't punch down, just clenched his fist and punched obliquely, blocking Lou Cheng's Lei Yin Zhen Chan.

boom! There was thunder on the flat ground, shaking the audience into silence, the influence remaining in Lou Cheng's body was completely detonated, his legs softened, blood rushed to his throat, and he fell to the ground with tinnitus and dizziness.

On the opposite side of him, Hou Yue, who had received a frost force and two shock punches, also stiffened his muscles, his joints trembled, his blood was tumbling, and he couldn't stand anymore, and suddenly "collapsed".

After three moves in a row, Hou Yue, who was not good at this skill, and Lou Cheng, who was in poor condition, fell to the ground at the same time.

The referee stood next to them and silently counted the time.

Li Liantong, Fan Yanxi and other audiences first took heart, then came to their senses, their eyes were red, and they called out a name in unison:

"Lou Cheng! Lou Cheng!"

"Lou Cheng! Lou Cheng! Lou Cheng!" Yan Xiaoling, Huan Fan and others in front of the computer screen were also calling this name in a low voice, as if to give him courage and strength to help him stand up.

"Lou Cheng! Lou Cheng!" Yan Zheke, Sun Jian and others also shouted loudly along with the audience, but one was at the side of the ring and the others were at the seats.

Lin Que clenched his fists subconsciously, his eyes fixed on the stage.

Out of the corner of Lou Cheng's eye, Hou Yue fell to the ground. While retching, he tried his best to adjust his body, trying to visualize thunderclouds, completed an internal practice, and stood up first.

However, even his mind and thoughts were shaking, and he couldn't visualize at all.

"Lou Cheng!" "Lou Cheng!" In the neat shouts, a figure struggled to get up, his legs were trembling, but he stood firmly.

The shouting all over the venue stopped suddenly, and there was an indescribable silence, because it was Hou Yue who stood up.

Hou Yue's face was pale, he took a deep breath, and stepped to Lou Cheng's side.

Without him doing anything else, the referee raised his right hand and announced the result:

"In the fourth game, Hou Yue wins!"

Hearing this sentence, Hou Yue immediately turned his head to look at his seat, with snot and tears.

Brother Zhou, I won!

I lived up to your expectations!

Lin Que let go of his tightly clenched hands, and buried his face deeply in it. Li Liantong, Wu Qian, Fan Yanxi and other students couldn't bear it any longer, and tears fell down their cheeks.

Did you stop here after walking so hard and so hard? It's only a little bit away!

Hearing the "judgment" vaguely, Lou Cheng's mind was immediately filled with pain and annoyance.

it's all my fault!

It's all because I got carried away!

I didn't take on this game!

At this moment, he felt himself being lifted up and smelled a familiar fragrance.

Looking sideways, he saw Yan Zheke's beautiful and clear face.

Thinking that he had failed the girl's expectations, that he hadn't fulfilled his previous promises, that those high-spirited and self-confidence had turned into bubbles, Lou Chengcheng was full of guilt and shame, and a little afraid to face Yan Zheke.

He whispered painfully:

"sorry……"

Yan Zheke looked at the boy who was in extreme pain in front of her, she was full of pity, her eyes were red, and she said softly, "You fought very well, you only narrowly missed the victory."

"I should fight better..." Lou Cheng clenched his fists tightly, wanting to give himself a blow, otherwise he couldn't resolve the shame and self-blame in his heart.

That little bit could have been fought for!

Yan Zheke understood that the more she said at this time, the more hurtful she would be, so she stopped entangled in this topic, and said in a firm tone:

"Then win back!"

Win it back later? Lou Cheng was startled, and replied with a gesture of promise:

"good!"

As soon as he calmed down, he returned to his seat and saw Lin Que in pain and Sun Jian in bewilderment, so he couldn't help but feel guilty again, took a breath, and solemnly said:

"I'm sorry, I didn't play well this time!"

Li Mao immediately replied: "No, we are too weak! You are good enough for this!"

Otherwise, losing this game would be equivalent to losing everything, and there is no way to count on the "substitute match".

"Yes, we are too weak, we can only rely on you two!" Lin Hua's eyes were misty.

Lin Que also put down his palms, and said firmly with painful eyes:

"I was wrong too, it's not good enough..."

Hearing his teammates scrambling to take responsibility one by one, Lou Cheng blurred his eyes and almost shed tears.

At this time, the old man Shi who had been silent all this time said:

"do you understand?"

Lou Cheng lowered his head and nodded slightly: "Understood!"

Never get carried away in the future!

Old man Shi sighed: "Then I will teach you one more word as a teacher. In addition to being proud, don't get carried away, and when you are down, don't lose your temper."

"Frustrated?" Lou Cheng looked up blankly.

Old man Shi nodded and replied:

"Yes, the spirit of catching up, the spirit of striving, the spirit of fighting!"

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