Martial Arts Master

Snapped! Snapped!

Along with the blood spit out by Peng Leyun, four teeth as white as jade fell to the ground. They rolled forward and backward several times, and when they were about to stop, they were stirred up again by the "big devil"'s body that fell to the ground.

All this was like the slow motion at the end of a movie, frame by frame reflected in Lou Cheng's eyes, giving him a sudden dream-like feeling.

I really defeated the "big devil", even the injured big devil...

Looking back on the whole process, every minute and every second was full of hardships. If Lin Que hadn't fought so hard that Peng Leyun was injured, he might have lost, and at most he would have caused some trouble to the other party...

As for now, this is the first time Peng Leyun has collapsed since he officially entered the ring!

In the past three or four years, he had lost several wheel battles, but he maintained a relatively good image each time, and he had never been so embarrassed!

Phew... Lou Cheng exhaled a breath of turbid air. He was not only glad that he was not overwhelmed by the extremely difficult battle just now, but also excited that he finally defeated the "big devil" who seemed to be forever invincible.

Although Peng Leyun was injured in advance, he had already begun to transform. The two offset each other, and he felt at ease with the victory. Not to mention, this was the result of his brother-in-law's hard work!

At this moment, Lou Cheng was emotionally agitated and wished he could roar again to express the joy and excitement in his heart, but he did not do so. Instead, he integrated all the similar venting into his own aura, turned sideways, and looked towards the north of the mountain. At the seat of the university martial arts club, he looked at Fang Zhirong, who had many freckles!

With a flick of the brush, Fang Zhirong felt Lou Cheng's eyes shining brightly, making him feel like he was looking directly into the scorching sun at noon. He couldn't help but squint his eyes. At the same time, there was an illusory whistling sound in his ears. It echoed, as if a hurricane and blizzard were about to blow around.

His body trembled slightly, and Fang Zhirong suddenly had a clear understanding:

After the battle just now, Lou Cheng's momentum has soared into the sky!

If he is greatly consumed or suffers serious damage, no matter how strong his momentum is, it will only be an embellishment and will not affect the overall situation. But now, it is obvious that they have already decided the winner before they fight to the limit, and Lou Cheng " With his "abnormal" physical strength, another fierce battle is not impossible. In this case, momentum is very important!

Fang Zhirong took a deep breath to calm down his inner excitement and body reaction. He stood up suddenly and walked towards the stone steps without looking at anyone.

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"...This is the first time I have seen Peng Leyun in such a mess..." In the live broadcast room, the host Liu Chang sighed loudly.

"Yeah, it was such a fierce fight." Guest commentator Chen Sansheng took a pen and wrote on the paper, "I didn't expect that the injured Peng Leyun would be so difficult to deal with, and I didn't expect that Lou Cheng could persevere and wait until the time came. The emergence of Shuguang, this will, and this grasp of the opportunity are indeed extraordinary. Of course, it can also be seen that compared to Peng Leyun, who has been practicing martial arts for many years, Lou Cheng's foundation for rapid rise is slightly shallow. Haha, this is not meant. The martial arts moves he learns refer to their reasonable application, as well as the rhythm changes in fierce battles, etc. He is still relatively green."

"Yes, otherwise it wouldn't be so tragic." Liu Chang nodded and smiled, "However, Lou Cheng is a warrior with great fighting talent, and his performance on the spot can always surprise people. After such a battle of the highest level that is inhuman, Competition, I believe he will soon be able to lay a solid foundation."

When Chen Sansheng heard this, he nodded and sighed: "So it is not unfair to say that Peng Leyun lost so embarrassingly... Lin Que's determination and courage, and Lou Cheng's will and strength, combined, will definitely create miracles."

What he said was a little unclear, but the meaning was expressed.

"Okay, Peng Leyun was helped off the field. Classmate Sansheng, how serious do you think he was injured? Can you simply predict the contest between Xiaocheng and Fang Zhirong?" Liu Chang took the time to ask.

Chen Sansheng pondered for a moment and said:

"Peng Leyun must have received three 'implodes' and more than a dozen punches. He still has injuries caused by Lin Que's explosion in his body. Before this, even if he didn't die, he would definitely be seriously injured. At least he would have to lie down." A few months, of course, before changing, he wouldn't have been able to survive until the third implosion before losing. The battle was over long ago, and the injury was not that serious. Now, he has begun to transform, and his physical endurance has increased. , uh, it’s almost a serious injury, I think it will take a month or two to recover.”

"Lou Cheng consumes a lot of money, but he is known as a 'pervert' in this regard, so we cannot infer it with common sense. I think he should still have the physical strength to fight with a normal seventh-grade man. The question is, Ah Chang, have you paid attention? Lou Cheng's right arm is obviously injured, and the injury has worsened a lot in the last two or three blows. It is temporarily disabled, and he can barely move it at most."

Liu Chang nodded and said: "I noticed that Peng Leyun was making a fuss about this in the end, but unfortunately, it didn't work until it was effective. Haha, Lou Cheng gave up a hand."

"So, Fang Zhirong's opportunity has come. In the third game, let's go ahead with six and four, him with six and Lou Cheng with four." Chen Sansheng said and couldn't help but add, "And if Lou Cheng can If he beats Fang Zhirong, Nasongda will be sure to win the championship. As long as he can still move in the last game, even if he can't make an explosion at the Dan level, he can beat Xu Wannian."

"No way? Even if Xu Wannian doesn't use the 'crow's mouth', he is still at the level of a ninth-level professional." Liu Chang retorted in disbelief.

Chen Sansheng chuckled: "It depends on who you fight. Without the 'crow's mouth', Lou Cheng will just find an opportunity to drop the word 'bing'. I don't believe that Xu Wannian can be immune... The level gap is too big, and the opponent's methods are too big." There are too many things, and the things he is good at are restrained. These are objective facts. It is destined that Xu Wannian will not get any good results from Lou Cheng. Unless Lou Cheng is injured again on his right arm, he will not even be able to form a seal. No, even so, in the future, He won two games in a row, defeated the big devil, and probably scared Xu Wannian to death."

"Looking at it this way, Xu Wannian is really miserable. But if Lou Cheng is close to the limit, will the effect of his rebound curse be weakened?" Liu Chang asked doubtfully.

Superpowers come from changes in the root marrow, from the subtle structure of the body, and are closely related to its own state.

"It's possible...Do you dare to bet with Xu Wannian..." Chen Sansheng whispered a few words, and after hearing the guide's prompt, he sat up straight and said, "No matter what, as long as Lou Cheng can hold out until Xu Wannian comes on stage, his chances of winning will not be low. The ownership of the championship will be largely determined by the next battle."

"The game is about to begin. Let's wait and see. Will Lou Cheng continue his efforts and complete the one-two with great momentum, or will Fang Zhirong seize the opportunity of the opponent's injury, stabilize the situation, and help Shanbei win three consecutive championships!"

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"It's not easy..." In Lou Cheng's fan forum, "Selling and selling wontons" popped up and sighed.

In the previous battle, she sweated a lot, her heart lifted and put down, put down and lifted up again.

The "Unparalleled Dragon King" replied hilariously: "Why don't you call him the 'Big Demon King'? I just thought Lou Cheng would lose."

"Uh-huh, you looked at me and knocked over my water glass." "Huan Fan" clenched his fists and cried, "It's not easy for us idols! Defeat the big devil and marry the flying cup!"

"Don't get excited, we haven't won yet. Lou Cheng's right arm is now considered useless. It remains to be seen whether he can defeat Fang Zhirong." "The Unparalleled Dragon King" poured cold water on them, "God prefers tragedy, don't you think Is it more impressive to think that the hot-blooded young man fought hard to his last breath, but fell helplessly at the last step?"

"I am even more impressed that you became a eunuch..." "The long night is coming," Yan Xiaoling said. The tension in her heart filled the air again, and she felt short of breath again.

Everyone has worked hard to get to this point, don’t fall at the door of success!

The little girls forgot to go to Weibo and other places to show off and silently began to pray and make wishes. However, "Always Pure Love Jun Okamoto" and others started a page brushing activity, using the same two words to brush the page:

"Punch through!"

"Punch through!"

"Punch through!"

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"Let me wipe it, the 'big devil' has been sucked to death by you!"

Such replies appeared on He Xiaowei's Weibo before, neatly arranged in a formation.

"I'm really that strong..." He Xiaowei touched his thick beard again and clicked on changing his nickname. After much hesitation, he decided not to believe it, so he posted on Weibo again:

"I don't believe that Lou Cheng with one hand can beat Fang Zhirong! Shanbei can still win the championship in the end!"

As soon as this piece of content was refreshed, the replies surged:

"I'll go, don't give up until Shanbei is killed!"

"If I don't help the old lady, I will obey you!"

"Be careful that Shanbei will try to kill you afterwards!"

"What a deep hatred this is..."

"Tell me, has Lou Cheng done you any favors?"

"Jianghu Baixiaosheng" also saw this Weibo and felt like he had been slapped in the face. He wished he could become an administrator and block this poisonous commentator.

When Peng Leyun lost the game, his heartbeat slowed down a beat, and he almost fell down. He finally recovered with the words "Lou Cheng's arm was injured, Fang Zhirong was in his prime", but he saw something like this again. .

It feels like it rains all night when the house leaks!

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At the seat of Songda Martial Arts Club, Yan Zheke couldn't hide her heartache when she saw Lou Cheng's right arm moving sluggishly, biting her lips tightly with her fine white teeth.

It doesn’t matter if he’s injured, Orange can still play one more game in an injured state…

As her thoughts flew, she suddenly recalled Lou Cheng's last injury, recalled how he showed off that he could pick up vegetables with his left hand, recalled his dull expression when he made a mistake, recalled his shy feeding, recalled Bits and pieces relevant.

Inexplicably, sweetness emerged, and the corners of Yan Zheke's lips curled up unconsciously, and the tension and anxiety in her heart were diluted a bit.

No, no! I have to be serious and solemn at this time, so how can I laugh!

She quickly put on a pretty face, put her hands together, put them against her mouth, and prayed seriously.

At this time, coincidentally, Lou Cheng also remembered this past event.

If you want to be in the mood to enjoy similar sweetness and beauty in the next recovery stage, then you can't leave with regrets!

Well, minus the impact of the paralysis injury, I still have the physical strength to explode four to five times without relying on the golden elixir. Counting the golden elixir, seven or eight consecutive explosions are enough to do it, which is better than Fang Zhirong!

Since there is hope to win, then grasp this hope!

Lou Cheng restrained his thoughts and looked up at Fang Zhirong, who was already standing opposite. He heard the shouts of the audience who finally recovered from the thrill.

At this time, the referee raised his right hand.

The battle to decide who will be the champion is about to begin.

The referee waved his arm:

"start!"