Martial Arts Master

Chapter 38: First refueling

"The fourth ring, the ninth game, ‘419’ Hu Zheng, 20 years old, amateur six products, ‘656’ building, 18 years old, no grade.”

The contents of the table were reflected in the pupil of Loucheng. He was pleased to take out his mobile phone and quickly pressed it. He sent a message to Yan Yan: "It’s better than yesterday, it’s an amateur six-armed warrior."

Yan Yan has been waiting for the result of the draw, and immediately sent a smug expression of akimbo: "Look, today, my character blessing is not the same!"

"That is, yesterday you drove the plane, relying on my own character, not enough to see!" Lou Cheng praised the words along the words.

All my characters are in the golden dragon adventure and pursue you!

The second round of the game is still numerous, there are more than two hundred games, each of which has at least ten battles in the morning, which seems to be less than half of yesterday, but considering that many "lovers" have been eliminated, today There are more people in the game, and the time spent in a single game will increase accordingly. The two will be offset. The one-day schedule is still a bit nervous.

In the second round of the majority of the weak have been eliminated, an amateur six-player opponent is enough to illustrate character and luck.

"Hey." Yan Yan returned a smile and showed his heart happy.

She quickly sent a second message: "Going to the information of this warrior cannot be as contemptuous as your opponent yesterday."

"Yes, the strict coach told me!" Lou Cheng sent a modified version of the funny expression, teasing the girl.

Yan Yan returned a serious expression of selling cute: "Know it, wait for the coach to help you analyze your opponent's situation!"

In the joke chat, Lou Cheng went to the front desk and waited for a few minutes to get the information of the opponent.

"Hu Zheng, male, 20 years old, high school, Yanling people, gym coach, martial arts training, amateur six products..." The ninth game was still early, Lou Cheng found a corner seat, fingers quickly pressed Moved the details of Hu Zheng to Yan Yan, "...the height of one meter and seventy-five, the weight of one hundred and thirty-four kilograms, the first round of knockout victory over the amateur eight-piece Ji Xiaoxing..."

Yan Yan made a look in the wind: "The information will be updated, there will be the result of the first round of the knockout, you can not take advantage of the opponent's contempt and carelessness..."

Lou Cheng can see that Hu Zheng won the amateur eight-piece Ji Xiaoxing in the first game. Hu Zheng can naturally see that he defeated the master of the Baijiu martial arts, Liu Yinglong, the master of the amateur four products. Will be cautiously guarded, such as the enemy, there will be no slightest contempt and carelessness!

"Forget it, there are good things that have been used by the other side to despise and carelessly. The amateur six products are just the scope of my more confident, and there is no small odds in playing the game." Lou Cheng calmly replied.

"Hmm, this is the spirit of the warrior." Yan Yan sent a touch of expression. "This kind of martial arts training and gym coach's amateur warrior have something in common, pay attention to muscle strength, play more mixed, can Adapt to a variety of opponents, but also relatively no one's own good ... and so on, I will search again..."

Haha! Lou Cheng was teased by the strict selling of Meng, and answered with a serious expression: "Yan coach is really professional!"

While watching the game and chatting, the time flies fast. Seeing that most of the games in the ring stage have entered the sixth game, Lou Cheng sent a message: "The sixth game, and a little nervous."

"Moderate tension is a good thing." Yan Yan said with relief. "Then you are going to prepare, don't chat, calm down, adjust your state, think about playing."

"Okay." Lou Cheng replied.

He is about to quit QQ, save electricity, and Yan Yan suddenly sent another message:

"Orange, wait, give you another sentence."

This message is followed by a voice.

Lou Cheng curiously opened, and the ear suddenly sounded a soft and clear voice:

"Lou Cheng! Lou Cheng! Lou Cheng Come on!"

With a bang, the great joy hit the floor, and he only felt that there was fireworks in the bottom of his heart, and his eyes were bright.

The first downfall of life, this is the first cry!

Full of joy, Lou Cheng was excited to return an inexplicable sentence:

"I will cheer up!"

Yan Yan did not say more, only returned a clenched expression.

In the corner, Lou Chenge swung his fists heavily, as if he had won all the competitions. He solemnly collected the voice and listened repeatedly in his ear.

With a courage in his heart, he left QQ and left his seat, full of strength to the fourth stage.

............

"The fourth platform..." The uncle of the leather jacket took the match table and the information of more than a dozen players who were interested, and found the vicinity of the fourth platform.

He found a seat that was most suitable for watching, waiting for the dark horse student who defeated Liu Yinglong to play.

Separated from the seats of five or six rows, the owner of the Bailuo martial arts hall sat quietly on the tide, and his eyes lingered on the big screen of different games.

At the side of Yu Haichao, Liu Yinglong and other disciples who had been eliminated were sitting around, and they did not speak, and they were silent.

Qin Zhilin also came over in the afternoon because of today's game. He wanted to see the pine college student who had injured and eliminated the master.

In this quietness that is incompatible with the surrounding environment, Liu Yinglong suddenly raised his right hand and said:

"he came!"

Looking down his fingers, Qin Zhilin saw a young man wearing a navy blue martial martial suit. He was 18-year-old. He was medium-sized, with short inches and looks ordinary, but gave a feeling of calmness and calmness. Slightly a bit studentish.

"Into the Jing Dacheng, Xinning Shending, suffocating." The familiar dull voice was introduced to Qin Zhilin's ear. He subconsciously looked over the past and found that the teacher who has been silent is Yu Haichao, a master of professional five products. After playing the second-level competition, after the old age, he refused the invitation of the police department and opened the Baiyun Martial Hall in Yanling City.

Into the static Dacheng? Qin Zhilin heard the inspiratory sound of himself and the master.

Even if the Dan is strong, I dare not say that I am in a big way!

Yu Haichao stood up and his hands fell to his knees. He sighed: "If you have never seen a warrior who has entered Jingcheng Dacheng, you will not dare to make this judgment. Of course, some people have such talents, they do not have to force, your Doesn't physique differ from ordinary people?"

"This little brother has a talent for entering the world and has achieved great success. In the future, the hope of 'Dan's atmosphere' is not small."

Entering Jingcheng is not equal to absolute strength, but it means that it will be less difficult to upgrade to Dan.

Liu Yinglong once again looked at Lou Cheng and found that he still did not touch the bottom of the opponent. Every encounter seemed to bring surprise to himself, giving more than the imagination.

"Does he have a few standards now?" Qin Zhilin asked subconsciously.

Yu Haichao shook his head:

"How can this be seen directly? Let's talk about the game."

Everyone in the Baisong martial arts was once again in silence.

............

Lou Cheng only felt that his body was full of strength and spirited excitement. He waited a little while after watching the sixth and seventh games of the fourth ring.

In the eighth game, he converges his mind, concentrates his thoughts, and considers his opponent's problems.

"After seeing me eliminate Liu Yinglong, Hu Zheng will definitely push back my situation from this battle. Liu Yinglong is a famous Wushu boxing fighter in Yanling City. The footwork is flexible and it is very flexible. In any aspect, it will be Out of my conclusion that I am restrained or playful..."

"Hu Zheng is not the guy who plays the tiger and eats the tiger. It is not the kind that he did not participate in the amateur finals in a year or two. With his grades, in the face of defeating Liu Yinglong, I must be cautious and steady, I dare not use it. Flexible or fighting style, so as not to be in the middle of my heart... Hey, can you take advantage of this?"

Lou Cheng’s thoughts flashed one by one, and various responses were made. In the end, the picture was fixed in the game of Ye Youting against Guan Yan yesterday.

"Hu Zhengyi is sure to take the defensive parry first... well, you can try it... see if you can ignore the subsequent outbreak and directly crush him with strength!"

According to yesterday's comparison, my own simple strength is stronger than Hu Zheng's. Unless he plays pigs and eats tigers, and he plays pigs and eats tigers, he has nothing to win hopes. Let's play well!

With a decision, Lou Cheng relaxed and looked at the game.

Ten minutes later, after the end of the eighth game, the referee gasped and adjusted the interest a few times, announcing the start of the ninth game.

Lou Cheng VS Hu Zheng!

After handing over the belongings and warm jackets, and inspecting the number plate of the competition, Lou Cheng walked into the circle of Fujian and Taiwan, and saw the clothing of Hu Zheng’s karate, which was quite strong.

Above the stands, the uncle of the leather jacket sat up straight and stared at the building, muttering to himself:

"It’s really a student. I don’t know how good he is to beat Liu Yinglong. What is good at it...”

The people of Baihaiwu, such as Yu Haichao, Liu Yinglong and Qin Zhilin, also took their eyes back from other platforms and completely infused it into the building.

In this regard, Lou Cheng is faintly aware, but the audience is too normal to watch during the game. There is no need to make a fuss, he is even more excited.

This game has an audience!

Hu Zheng looked at Lou Cheng, who had a few students on the opposite side. He was very heavy. After getting the opponent's information, he knew that he would encounter a terrible enemy.

Bai Yuwu’s reputation in Yanling City is loud. Hu Zheng has heard of Liu Yinglong, who knows that his punching arm is quite powerful. He can compete against himself, and his opponent is the strongman who can eliminate Liu Yinglong!

Huh, he gave a sigh of relief, and he had a decision:

The characteristics of the anti-arm boxing have a little hope of winning!

Lou Cheng returned the ceremony, did not speak, entered the static one, slowly adjusted the muscles everywhere, and compressed the whole body a little bit.

If you want to learn Ye Yuting to break out the horror between the blows, you have to prepare in advance, the bowstring is pulled to the tightest, the arrow can shoot farther, the spring stretches to the extreme, and there is a whistling force when recycling, the power is compressed to The current limit, the final outbreak will be "disintegrated"!

In his mind, he came up with a picture of a snow-capped mountain. The snow flutters and continues to be laminated, accumulating the condescending horror.

"Blizzard twenty-four hits" third group, "big avalanche"!

At this time, the referee raised his right hand and slammed it:

"The ninth game, start!"

In an instant, the snow-capped mountains of the building were trembled, and the accumulated power was about to erupt. He only felt that he seemed to be taller. He faced a similar height and Hu Zheng, who had a sense of looking down, overlooking the peak of the snow-capped peak. The feeling of pedestrians!

Bang!

In the picture he thought, the thunder roared, a flash of lightning slammed down, the peak of the center, provoked the trend of the original, the accumulated white snow crashed, whistling and falling into a rolling torrent!

This is the most horrible Blizzard between heaven and earth!

The heat flow rises from the caudal vertebrae, and the force of muscle compression suddenly erupts. The building steps out in a few steps and raises the right hand. With the snow falling from the snow, the fists are punched to Hu Zheng, and the body seems to have expanded.

Hu Zheng, who raised his arms and prepared for defense, solidified, and there was a illusion that the building became a giant and became a peak!

In the audience seat, Liu Yinglong stood up.

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