Martial Arts Master

At about twelve o'clock, the game of the central stage entered the final game of the morning. Two players stepped on the stone steps and went to the left and right of the referee respectively.

The surrounding audience was clamoring for a while, the voices rang one after another, and the flash was connected one after another.

It seems to be the long-awaited game? Lou Cheng did not take the match table of other games, and he could only look around with his innocent eyes.

He did not resist curiosity, seized the opportunity, and asked the passerby brother next to him: "Everyone is very enthusiastic, who is the contestant?"

The passerby brother has an alien-like face and picks an eyebrow:

"You do not know?"

Why do I have to know... Lou Cheng was dissatisfied and smiled at his mouth: "I forgot to take the match table, and I will take a look at it anyway."

The passerby brother snorted and answered the question of Lou Cheng: "This is the closest match to the highest strength of today's grade. The professional nine products are for the amateur two. See no, the pink white martial arts suit is called Ye Youting. , the professional nine products, our Shaoling City 'One Leaf Wuguan' of the small museum owner, a tiger-shaped and leopard-shaped kungfu famous, her opponent is the 'Jiuzhen Wuguan' disciple Guan Yan, amateur two products, good at casting Wrestling."

Career nine products for amateur two products? I can barely count for a fight... Lou Cheng has seen the level of the real professional nine products, and has no confidence in Guan Yan, but in terms of the first round of the knockout, the gap between the two products is very small, and the audience can't be picky.

Ye Youting is tall and tall, with a thick eyebrow and a pretty nose. It is quite pretty in the white martial arts clothing, right in front of Guan Yandao:

"If you can take me three shots, even if I lose."

Guan Yan's physique is strong and sturdy, and the words of anger are a bit angry: "Although we are not small, I am not a good deal, and you can't be humiliated!"

In Yanling City, I and Ye Youting have met in various martial arts activities, but there has never been any conversation and comparison. I have encountered it for the first time in the ring. I didn’t expect the other party to be so arrogant. Women, really famous to meet!

Ye Youting looked relaxed and smiled and said: "Try it."

After that, she stopped talking, waiting for the past three minutes, waiting for the referee's announcement.

"Start!"

When the referee’s voice just fell, Ye Youting smashed out and brought a gust of wind, like a cheetah that suddenly turned from a still to a rushing, and the momentum was enough to scare many warriors.

In the twinkling of an eye, she has zoomed in and the foot is shaking. The strength of the whole body is twisted into one. The right hand clenches the fist, as if holding a giant axe or a heavy hammer, oppressing the air, whistling the liver and gallbladder. Falling down.

Guan Yan’s subconscious mind wants to dodge, but the brain suddenly flashes through the words that Ye Youting just said: As long as she blocks three blows, she will directly admit defeat.

I don't believe that even you can't stop three hits! A bite, Guan Yan opened the shelf, arms muscles bulging, and the direction of Ye Youting this punch, while leaving some strength to prevent changes - Ye Youting wants to win three strikes, it must be surprisingly successful!

Snapped!

The fist arm slammed and sent a heavy muffled sound. Lou Cheng only saw Guan Yan's face suddenly changing. The defense line composed of his arms was actually opened by Ye Youting with his strength. The chest was empty, and the fists still under the momentum hit directly and lost. The center of gravity, followed by Ye Youting's foot force, his fists open, and the palm of his hand pressed, pushing Guan Yan down the steps.

With just one click and one push, Guan Yan of the amateur second product was defeated!

The floor was slightly open, and the voice of the referee sounded in the ear:

"Ye Youting, win!"

The surrounding audience had not reacted until Ye Youting left the ring, and they recovered to be sober and noisy.

“When is the gap between amateur two products and professional nine products so big?”

"Guan Yan Hao is also a somewhat famous figure in the amateur martial arts circle. Can't even hit a single blow?"

"Ye Youting will not have a career eight?"

In the voice of the discussion, Lou Cheng’s heart still exists, and the previous victory over Liu Yinglong’s pride and pride has dissipated.

Ye Youting killed Jiang Yan with his strength!

By strength!

When Lin is short of the professional nine products and Dan Changhua and other amateur ones and two products, the power gap has not reached this level, and there is not much advantage!

Is Ye Youting a "natural power"?

No, there is such a degree by strength. In addition to the rumor that she is good at the tiger shape and the leopard shape, there is no "Dan atmosphere" to get eight professional or even seven products, not to the current grade. Unless she is leaps and bounds in a short period of time, it is too late to participate in the finals.

This is a possibility. There is also a possibility that the previous attack is related to the embarrassment. It may be a technique that is "naturally strong" and a short-lived eruption. It instantly increases the strength and reaches the level of crushing and cannot last.

Yes, maybe it is! Otherwise, why should Ye Youting be motivated by the "three strokes"?

She wants to win beautifully, so she used the tricks that broke out at the top three or four times, like my "electric fire pile."

After trying to understand, Lou Cheng not only did not relax, but more and more admire, the gap between himself and the professional nine products is still very obvious, just the blow, with Ye Yuting cheetah-like speed, I am afraid that the flash can not flash, Can only be a hard frame, and if it is a hard frame, Guan Yan’s end is placed there.

If the "big avalanche" in the "Blizzard of the Blizzard" is added to the "electric fire pile", how far is its own strength from Ye Youting's previous attack? Do you have any hopes?

When the thoughts turned, Lou Cheng left the stadium and came to the front desk where he was free.

"Troublely give me the checked baggage." Lou Cheng handed the number plate and the luggage tag to the service desk girl.

Due to the relationship of the "Phoenix Cup Xiaowu Shengtai Competition", the surrounding hotels are full, and the small hotels that they book must check in before 2 pm, otherwise the reservation will be cancelled.

The girl at the service desk took two rounds and looked at it. She immediately looked up and looked at the building, then found the key, opened the storage room behind her, found out the backpack of the building, and returned it with the number plate.

"Thank you." Lou Cheng politely said, carrying a backpack, licking the number plate, went to the outside of the venue.

The girl at the service desk sent him away, suddenly turned her head and said to the companion next to the service desk: "Hey, hello, just that is the unskilled college student you said, defeating Liu Yinglong, the white martial arts hall?"

"He? Not like a very powerful look." The other girl was on the tiptoe and looked at the back of the building. "Wait a minute to see the results of his second round."

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Fulin Hotel, Lou Chenggang entered the lobby and saw many people wearing martial arts uniforms line up for check-in.

"Business is very good..." He said with a sigh of relief that he was at the end of the team, habitually took out his mobile phone, boarded QQ, and saw that Yan Yan had not landed, and he did not return to himself.

Drops, the QQ message sounded constantly, and the building saw a stern look at the cat's head.

"Just landing, not bad, did not lose the face of Songda Budosha!" Yan Yan made a grinning expression a few minutes ago, "(hand microphone) victory for the first official game, you have What do you think?"

Lou Cheng smile did not consciously emerge, the thumb pressed, and made a proud expression with sunglasses: "Is it ah? Thank you, CCTV, thank you MTV, thank KTV... No, thank you Yan Yan, thank Shi, thank you martial arts. Thanks to Lin’s classmates.”

After a few tens of seconds, Yan Yan first returned to a "walled laugh" expression, and then sent a "frowning glare" expression: "I really feel it!"

Lou Chengzheng’s answer: “At the time, I was nervous because my opponent was much higher than my grade. But when I really got it, I completely forgot the tension. I just wanted to show the scheduled plan and peacetime.”

"First of all, you have no grades, 'there is a lot higher than my grades'. This sentence has a linguistic disease. Secondly, how many amateurs does he have?" Yan Yan asked this time with the curious expression of a net red cat.

Looking at the screen of the mobile phone, Lou Cheng smiles gradually: "Amateur four products."

Yan Yan sent the cat's expression that "I scared the little fish to fall off": "Really?"

"Really! I will not lie to you if I lie to you!" Lou Cheng quietly expressed his concern for the girl.

Yan Yan sent a "touching head" expression: "Well, the orange classmates have always been more honest, how do you win? How can your strength improve so fast? I feel that my brain is not enough."

"Know yourself and know each other. After I saw the opponent, I asked for detailed information and found that he was good at punching the arm, so I looked for a video of the arm fist, and I noticed that they were flexible in their footwork and liked to squat and mobilize their opponents. ”

In front of the admired girl, Lou Cheng did not hide. "According to these materials, I made a plan to sell my back to the opponent, let him think that the footwork succeeded, pushed me to a desperate situation, and relaxed more vigilance, then Using the yin and yang piles, let him move the old, and wander around behind him. He completed the winning blow by the bursting of Blizzard's twenty-four strikes and the electric fire pile. After that, he calmly responded and won the victory... Well, winning The key is that he doesn't know me and is quite contemptuous of me."

After a few minutes, Yan Yan replied: "Get off the plane~ I saw your description. There is really a kind of self-entertainment in my own competition. I also feel like fighting with such a opponent. It is especially enjoyable and especially wonderful. In fact, my grandfather also said that the martial arts grade is a reflection of long-term stability, and there are too many factors affecting the outcome of a single game."

I am the continuation of your martial arts dream... Lou Cheng silently said in his heart: "You will have such an opportunity in the future."

Yan Yan sent a "poor sly" expression: "You are improving so fast, I can't think of you as such an orange! I can't slack off!"

The people who lined up in front of the building gradually decreased, leaving only the last four. They all wore dark blue martial arts clothes, cuffs and neckline respectively with a mountain-shaped pattern, an old man, a young man, two girls from the top and the bottom.

They set two rooms, took the room card, and left the front desk.

When I walked toward the elevator, the young man who kept the inch looked back and looked down. He whispered: "Is it also participating in the competition?"

The old man looked at the building, saw him looking like a student, was holding a mobile phone, chatting happily, smiling quite stupid, so he shook his head: "Just be a fan, come to see the game."

The young man did not say much, reached out and lifted the elevator button, his right hand bone section was thick, with a slight iron color.

Lou Cheng has checked in and has a twin room, which is his own. This is a luxury for a good rest and good game. Jin Dan can restore his strength but can't restore his spirit, and he can't go anywhere. The rooms are small, the facilities are outdated, and even the hotel can't compare, it is only a hundred.

Yan Yan was calmed up by the early morning, and after chatting at home, he couldn’t hold on for a while, and went to sleep. Lou Cheng’s sleep was not enough last night. Today’s own game is over. He put down a big stone in his heart, rested and rested. Take a nap.

When he woke up, the sky was dark and the room was silent, as if it had come to the end.

Set the gods, Lou Cheng turned over the mobile phone, and found that the "road of the road" and the "invincible" game has ended, both of them won the victory, according to the agreement.

"The road to Fujian and Taiwan" has a short-distribution type, and the appearance is still Zhou Zheng, the spirit is also good, but the dark circles are heavier, "one fist is invincible" tall and handsome, inch head Jianmei, attracted a lot of reply.

See the afternoon will die, the first round of more than 400 games will soon be over, Lou Cheng is too lazy to go to the Budokan, first tempered in the nearby park, looking for dinner, then returned to the room, lying in bed, and strict喆珂 Chat, chat with classmates, by the way, brush the forum post, watch Weibo video.

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At 8:40 the next day, the uncle wearing a leather jacket arrived at the Budokan, approached a screen, and stared at the details of the table.

"656, Lou Cheng..." he whispered.

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Liu Yinglong and other disciples followed the owner of the sea and then stepped into the competition venue again.

Yu Haichao looked at the big screen from afar and muttered to himself:

"656, Loucheng..."

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Lou Cheng also stood in front of the big screen at this time, looking for his own number and name to determine the opponents of the second round of the knockout.