Martial Arts Master

While Chen Sansheng was feeling emotional, He Xiaowei on Weibo had already posted:

"I'll just say it, I'll say it! Song Da's substitute is too weak, so what can he do to fight for the imperial capital? Horses will stumble, people will miss. I occasionally made wrong predictions a few times, and you guys will chase me and call me poisonous milk. Now is the time Do you believe that I am actually very reliable?"

"Occasionally..." Someone in the front row burst into laughter.

Below him is a series of similar messages:

"It's done. After smoking this cigarette, we will go to the rooftop..."

"Let's go together!"

"Wait for me, I won't feel lonely if I have a companion on the road!"

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"Jianghu Baixiaosheng", who had been silent for a while, also updated Weibo at this time:

"Everyone has good and bad times, and warriors are no exception. Ren Li did have some problems with her performance today, but the final result will not change."

The implication is that a draw with Ren Li, who was in poor condition, does not mean that Lou Cheng can equal her opponent.

As for whether Ren Li's condition is good or bad, that can be said. Who can't find fault with her?

If someone is serious, you can use the final result to fight back!

No one is scolding him for being shameless on this Weibo, because Yan Xiaoling and others are nervously worried about the fourth and final game in the fan forum.

"555, are you really going to lose?" "Huan Fan" said, "huddled in the corner and drew circles."

"I, I, I, I don't know..." "The long night is coming" "With tears streaming down my face" "I'm going to make a wish! If I can win the Imperial Capital today, I will insist on getting up early for a month!"

"Hey, did you skip all the classes in the morning?" "The Unparalleled Dragon King" asked in surprise.

Yan Xiaoling said with an expression of "smiling tiredly": "We choose our own courses, thank you! Except for the martial arts class, I have moved all the classes in the first period of the morning to the afternoon or evening! However, this is not the point! The point is You must make a wish with me and pray that you can win the Imperial City!"

"Why bother? It's normal to lose to the Imperial City. It's common sense that there will be winners and losers in similar situations." "Road to the Arena" interjected.

As a warrior who practices the "Eight Howls", he has always thought that he is half an outer disciple of Kongtong Academy. When watching today's game, it is obvious which side he supports.

"No! I don't remember who said something to me, that is, if a warrior is calm about failure and does not feel the pain, then he has become numb to winning and losing, and no longer has a heart that wants to be strong." "Illusion Brahma" "knocked" "Muyu" said, "As a fan, as a supporter, you have to be like this. If you are not sad that they lost the game, it means you don't love them enough!"

"Bah, bang, bang, clap, applause, that's so well said!" Whenever this happens, Yan Xiaoling is always at a loss for words, "Come on, line up one by one to make a wish!"

"If Songda wins tonight, I will go to the bathroom and run around naked twice!" said "All the good names have been gnawed by dogs."

"Bull Demon King" said humorously: "If Songda wins tonight, I will quit sex for a week!"

"I'm quitting barbecue for half a month!" "The Unparalleled Dragon King" joined in the fun.

Seeing everyone enthusiastically making wishes, Yan Xiaoling breathed a sigh of relief and @made a lot of wishes:

"Box Box, no, reporter Cat from the front, are you nervous? Is there any inside story you want to reveal?"

"Many Xiaogao" did not reply to her in time, because the atmosphere in the Songda Martial Arts Club seats was solemn and everyone forgot to play with their mobile phones.

Lou Cheng stood up following Yan Zheke and smiled deliberately:

"What kind of refueling is needed? Just say it, I can definitely do it, even if it's Hawaiian rock hula!"

He tried to use this gag method to help his girlfriend relieve tension and reduce stress.

Yan Zheke laughed nasally, took a breath, encouraged himself and said:

"If I win, you have to massage me until I fall asleep tonight. No touching or taking advantage!"

"Okay, no problem, come on! Seize the opportunity and you can win!" Lou Cheng replied without hesitation, reaching out to touch the girl and shaking her hand quietly.

"Yes!" Yan Zheke nodded vigorously.

She didn't waste any more time, didn't high-five Li Mao, Cai Zongming and others one by one. She only turned sideways, clenched her fist and waved at them.

Stepping forward, Yan Zheke walked towards the stone steps to welcome Lin Que who was returning.

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At the seat of the Imperial Academy Martial Arts Club, Chen Diguo exhaled like a bellows and sighed:

"It's not easy!"

If Xiaochan hadn't developed the power of plague, she would have probably lost to Lin Que just now, and her last year of university martial arts career would have ended with regret.

so far so good!

"Kongchan can't be careless..." Shenyou, who was next to Chen Diguo, crossed his arms and stood in front of his position, muttering to himself slightly worriedly.

"Xiao Chan is always very cautious." Ren Li drank the canned "Jiu'an Soup" that regulates the internal organs, and looked at the ring intently with her beautiful eyes.

Hearing this, Chen Diguo nodded in agreement: "Yes, even though Xiaochan usually likes to act cute and occasionally seems dull, she is very serious and steady in her work. As long as she is not careless, she is pretty sure of winning the ninth job."

"Well, you said Xiao Chan was dumbfounded." Ren Li remembered the important point, her eyes did not shift, and she still looked straight ahead.

When they saw Yan Zheke quickly enter the ring, the main players and substitutes of the Imperial Academy Martial Arts Club suddenly became quiet, and seemed to have lost the ability to speak.

This game will decide who stays and who goes, who laughs and who cries!

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In the stands, the audience was mixed with joy, worry, and emotion. The cheers and cheers weakened a lot. "Double Material" fan Ding Yixin was so nervous that she didn't dare to look at the ring anymore. She shrank her body next to Qiu Hailin and buried her head in her head. on the shoulders.

"As for it?" Qiu Hailin asked funnyly.

As she spoke, her heart was beating wildly, and she couldn't tell whether she was nervous about her alma mater or her classmates.

"As for! I feel so sad and nervous when I think about the fact that the losing side has no choice but to bid farewell here, with full regrets, no matter how much effort, sweat, and youth they have put in before. Too, this is too cruel, too cruel." Ding Yixin said it.

She is a student of the Chinese Department of Imperial College.

"A young man's heart..." Du Yiyi said sharply, with some fear in her eyes, as if she couldn't bear to see the final sadness.

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In the live broadcast room, the host Liu Chang, who followed the camera through the stands and martial arts club seats, sighed and said:

"This is the cruelty of the knockout rounds. There can only be one winner. The losing team must leave and wait to come back next year, or maybe miss it forever."

"Perhaps I will always regret it." Chen Sansheng echoed emotionally.

Liu Chang also wanted to weave suspense and asked proactively:

"Sansheng, do you think there is really no hope for Songda?"

"No, there is still hope, but it's just not that big. Whether we can grasp it depends on the on-the-spot performance of both parties." Chen Sansheng thought for a while and said, "To be honest, Jiang Kongchan's consumption is not small, 'Plague Department' Her strength must be hit in order to be used, and after fighting Lin Que's 'Meteor Explosion', there may still be concussions left. If it were Lou Cheng or Lin Que who was before the Dan Realm and faced her now, the chance of winning would not be small. Just like Wei Shengtian and Zhou Zhengquan when they were exhausted and injured, but unfortunately, Yan Zheke is not the same as them before the Dan Realm..."

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly stopped because the director cut the scene to the martial arts club seats on both sides. Lou Cheng, Ren Li, Lin Que, Chen Diguo and others stood up respectively, each holding hands with his substitutes. We stood in a row holding hands and headed towards the ring, both to cheer and to look forward to it, to show our teammates that no matter whether we win or lose, you will never walk alone, and to work together to pray to God!

The atmosphere suddenly became solemn, more solemn and tense.

"Huh, let's appreciate the final performance of Songda or Imperial Capital in this national competition." Host Liu Chang said sadly.

At this time, Yan Zheke stood opposite Jiang Kongchan on the ring, lowered his focus and took a stance.

Jiang Kongchan seized the last moment to breathe out, her face turned slightly pale, and her lips were slightly green. It was obvious that the previous hard fight and the use of the "Plague Department" power put her under a lot of pressure.

The referee glanced at the girls on both sides, raised his right hand, and shouted over the entire venue:

"start!"

The fourth game begins!

The final game of Songdai or Imperial City begins!

Jiang Kongchan swung his weight forward and swept towards Yan Zheke, his steps were light and agile, and he walked like the wind.

She must take the initiative to attack, chase the opponent with wind steps, and when she finds an opening, she can use "Tornado" and other martial arts to complete the suppression, creating an opportunity for the enemy to have to forcefully catch her "weak strength", and she can also perform a "returning strength holding strength" "Be prepared for the unexpected.

Yan Zheke did not stay in place stupidly. He retreated to the side and back as lightly as an antelope, and then drew an arc around him, trying to swim away from the fight.

Chasing and dodging, the two figures seemed to be dancing on the ring. Gradually, Jiang Kongchan, who had the upper hand in every aspect, changed directions one after another with his center of gravity like mercury, shortening the distance bit by bit.

Finally, after turning around like a ghost, she locked onto Yan Zheke and bullied her opponent to get closer. She tensed her right leg muscles and was about to sweep away.

At this moment, the beautiful girl reflected in her clear eyes raised her hands and formed a seal that was extremely familiar to her!

not good! Jiang Kongchan's pupils shrank rapidly, and he heard a low but pleasant voice:

"Soldiers!"

Nine-character formula, "bing" formula!

Lin Que was taught the "Xing" formula, so why didn't Yan Zheke practice the Nine-character formula?

She not only practiced the "Xing" character formula, but also the "Zhe" character formula and the "bing" character formula!

Moreover, Lou Cheng wanted his girlfriend to master it as soon as possible, and even asked the master to borrow the original rubbings of the "bing" and "zhe" characters, instead of using his own shoddy imitations!

In order to create the best effect, Yan Zheke, who had not performed much in the previous game, took the risk of waiting until Jiang Kongchan was close before using this move. Otherwise, with her will and spirit, if she used it from a distance, the powerful enemy would be able to recover quickly. Take advantage of the opportunity to attack!

"Soldiers!"

Cold and sharp thoughts invaded, and Jiang Kongchan felt like he was being pointed at by long swords and steel knives. His mind was about to collapse, and he wanted to shout and beg for mercy.

It's now!

Yan Zheke imagined a meteor streaking across the sky in his mind. His temples suddenly swelled, and he swung his right arm quickly and punched out.

Doube, "Meteor Power"!

Yes, I can’t achieve the Dan Realm, but I can be the best in other professions. My brother can practice "Meteor Power" before the Dan Realm, so can I!

After all these months, I have wasted no time!

Snapped!

A punch burst out, and strong wind overflowed.

Jiang Kongchan woke up from the stress, hurriedly raised his arms, barely blocked, and then had to "hold on hard" to resolve all accidents.

boom!

She seemed to have been hit head-on by the impact of the bomb, and the remaining shock in her body was stimulated, tumbling her energy and blood, shaking her organs, and buzzing her mind. Her thoughts of shrinking her strength were interrupted.

Yan Zheke's left arm shook and bounced out, stopping in front of Jiang Kongchan's throat.

The referee opened his mouth slightly, then raised his right hand and said loudly:

"In the fourth round, Yan Zheke wins!"

"The final result is that Songda Martial Arts Club wins!"

Yan Zheke heard this and breathed a sigh of relief. If he couldn't win with this "combination", he probably wouldn't be able to win today!

The relief was followed by ecstasy. She turned around and waved her fist towards her teammates who had not yet reacted:

Won!

There was silence.