Martial Arts Master

Lou Cheng’s thoughts still seem to remain in the picture of just being able to beat the professional nine-stronger one, and the look is a little confused, until Wang Hao opens his mouth and slams back.

Yes, when the two sides are at such a close distance, the outcome will be between the moments. It is Wang Hao’s desperate situation and his own desperate situation. Whoever grasps the opportunity first will win the game once. I didn’t have time to hit the blow, and the result could be imagined.

The only problem is that I clearly grabbed the first hand!

Although I said before I played to the extreme, there will be no regrets for failure. But when the ending comes, the deep annoyance still occupies the heart of Loucheng, and regrets, loss and pain are lingering.

"The warrior who does not have a strong desire to win is not a good warrior..." Lou Cheng quietly comforted himself.

Above this point, his idol "Dragon King" Chen Qichen is particularly obvious. He is often criticized for his failure to be unpretentious. When winning, he completely ignores the feelings of the other party. Unlike the "Wu Sheng" Qian Donglou, there is a master temperament. But people who like him feel that this is true temperament, and it is his original motivation to step by step to the current position.

Looking at Wang Yucheng's eyes, Lou Cheng smiled and said: "I have learned the best of my own learning, and created the only and best opportunity, but the strength is ultimately poor, I can only see the defeat, I wanted to say a sentence. I am convinced, but I can’t say it. I only have a stronger sense of war in my heart. I hope I can make up for this failure in the future."

After this war, their own shortcomings were deeply imprinted in their hearts, forcing themselves to try to improve. If they were not, they didn't have to play so hard, they could only wait for such an alternative scene.

Wang Hao smiled slightly:

"In fact, you are not a failure, at least I have not been able to make a quick decision."

Wen Yan, Lou Cheng suddenly lost a smile, remembered his own words before the official game, the mood eased a lot, and bowed his hand: "I will not set this tiny goal next time."

Spit out the turbidity, he turned and walked toward the stone steps, and the warmth surrounding him was irrelevant.

The taste of failure is really uncomfortable. No matter what kind of failure, for yourself, it is a failure, there will be no such thoughts of defeating and glory!

Above the stands, although the audience did not understand the previous focus of the mercury and compression range, they felt that there was no goodness, but the last stage of the transition still made them hooked, only to hate the building and did not grasp the opportunity, otherwise they would be able to Witness the birth of a miracle - the master of the class does not beat the master of the professional nine!

"Unfortunately, the building achievements are a little worse." Lao Zheng regrets applause.

His companions are also jealous: "You can hit this level, and Lou Cheng is also defeated without regrets."

Liu Yinglong was even more sighed. He said to Qin Shilin and other younger brothers and sisters: "Every time I watch a game, I can find that Lou Cheng is obviously stronger. When I first competed, I never thought that he could compete with the professional nine products. At this point, people are really mad at people..."

Qin Zhilin still has a face that he can't believe: "He actually almost won the professional nine products..."

The words before the game were still in my ear, and I almost witnessed such "surprise."

When the audience discussed the game just now, the professional warriors were also relishing.

"A palm that affects the rhythm of breathing... not bad..." Jiang Lan whispered two words and turned to look at Ye Youting. He said with a smile, "If you are in the final predicament of Wang Hao, how would you deal with it?"

"First of all, with my leopard-like speed and agility, he didn't have a chance to fight. Secondly, although I couldn't beat Wang Hao's last hand, I was better than him. Luncheng was a big avalanche and electric fire. The pile couldn’t touch me, it’s impossible for me to fall down.” Ye Youting replied with pride. “Even if the center of gravity is unstable, with this possibility, I can also seize the opportunity to collide and drop him with him. The downfall is the worst."

Jiang Lan smiled and sighed: "The worst is also a tie... can make pride as you say this, Lou Cheng is really not to be underestimated... He not only has two major advantages: Jingcheng Dacheng and physical metamorphosis. , but also very good at fighting, good at absorbing other people's experience for their own use, if he has other aspects of professional nine products, Wang Hao won less than 10%."

Winning less than 10%... Ye Youting stunned, and I didn’t expect the singer of the singer to be so high.

"The road to Fujian and Taiwan" Zhou Yuanning was silent for a long time before he spit out turbidity. He said to "Invincible": "I didn't think that Loucheng would do his best, no reservation, no strategic abandonment. Now I didn't expect him to Wang Hao forced the score to lose only half a game..."

Losing the game does not mean a failure in strength, but a limitation of the competition.

"I am invincible" Jin Tao is also fascinated, and the words show a bitter smile: "I thought about it carefully. In the face of Wang Hao, I could not create such a good opportunity. I will only be able to make a quick decision."

Zhou Yuanning seriously pondered the following: "If the translocation is everywhere, I am afraid that I have no patience to tell a near-real story like Loucheng. When I am in a difficult situation, I can't win like Wang Hao."

"Royal, don't shake your confidence. You are good at them. They are different from you. In the face of Wang Hao, you won't be as sturdy as Loucheng, and you won't be hard to fight with iron palms. It is not just like the building, but the body is different, speed and agility can not keep up, can not pull the distance, easy to be rushed by Wang Haobu, compress the scope of activities." Jin Tao relieved, "As for Lou Cheng, than Fighting, than the body, more flexible, even if the focus is like mercury, in front of the whistling eight shape is also a class door."

Zhou Yuanning snorted: "Reassured, I am always confident and flamboyant. How can it be so easily attacked? These two opponents can make me excited! However, I have to deal with the next one."

After that, he stood up and walked along the aisle to the ring to meet Tang Yue.

The fourth group of the fourth game!

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

Lou Cheng found a place to watch the battle in the stands, and was comforted and encouraged by a strange and enthusiastic audience.

He responded a little, quietly sat down, took out his mobile phone, boarded QQ, and sent a heartbreaking expression to Yan Yan:

"Seek comfort!"

Yan Yan seems to have been waiting, and soon there will be a reply. First, he touched his head and immediately grinned: "Whoever said that the victory is ecstasy, and there is no regret in defeat?"

"When a man brags, he can't take it seriously..." Lou Cheng wiped the cold sweat, and he was so upset that he was so disgusted.

"Understand, the Dragon King is my idol, the strong desire of the military to understand. I understand." Yan Yan made a smirk, "I am already watching your video."

Lou Cheng said with a strange expression: "So fast?"

"The group match, there is a corresponding video after playing the official website. When the 16th round is over, maybe there will be live broadcasts." Yan Yan used the eyes of the red-hearted monkey.

Lou Cheng was waiting for a reply, and Yan Yan sent a shocking and faint monkey: "The center of gravity is like mercury. Can you do this?!"

The girl’s surprise made the building a sneak peek, and the failure of the failure gradually faded away. As a pretext, “There was a similar experience and experience when tempering the martial arts. It’s just for actual combat. I have been practicing this for a long time before I barely Can be used in actual combat, and it is too easy to get tired."

"Only practiced for one morning..." Yan Yan used the red-hot buttocks to flow through the cold and sweaty monkeys.

"Don't praise me, I will be proud!" Lou Cheng deliberately responded with a joking tone. Not far away, Li Xiaoyuan saw him and raised a thumb to him, indicating that he played awesome.

Smiling with a dagger and responding, Lou Cheng discussed his game with Yan Yan and turned his eyes to the central platform to watch the battle between Zhou Yuanning and Tang Yue.

Tang Yue is strong and tall, quite obese, but his fat protects his body, allowing him to squat like an elephant, ignoring most of the offense, and the golden bell is a bit different, and he has ordinary men. The thick thigh arm and the more horrible legs are full of strength. Every attack makes people feel trampled. The building is suspicious. If he is solidified, the amateur four-five warriors may not be able to stand up again.

Although he is not flexible enough, he is quite agile at some time. For example, when Zhou Yuanning seized the opportunity to get close to his back, his right hand was modeled after the elephant trunk, and after a whistling, he almost injured the "road of the road."

And Zhou Yuanning's footwork is smart, come and go like the wind, and when the strike is not right, the distance is opened, so that Tang Yue's "trouble" and collision can not hit people, and the air is exhausted.

The two sides were in a stalemate, and Yan Yan made a messy monkey in the wind: "...If you don't know the ending, when you flash behind Wang Hao, I thought you won, how long can you practice martial arts? Force the professional nine strong players to lose only one step to lose..."

"Haha, just patiently told a good ‘story.” Lou Jian was a little self-satisfied, and the shock and appreciation of his beloved girl completely eliminated the negative emotions of failure, and he could fully prepare for the next day’s game.

The two of them had a chat with each other, and the battle of the central stage gradually entered a stage of white-hot. Zhou Yuanning seemed to have some physical strengths, and it was difficult to maintain such a high-intensity style of play. He seized the opportunity and came to a set of tricks, the wind of the tornado!

In the sound of snoring, Tang Yue took a slow motion and his head was hit in the palm of his hand. The fat could no longer be protected and became dizzy. Zhou Yuanning had the key, and after the referee announced the victory, Zhou Yuanning gasped. The forehead sweat is like rain, obviously not so easy.

Lou Cheng looked thoughtfully, and there were two tricks and the shortcomings of the two people, and they showed their own coping.

After the last game, he quickly used dinner nearby, and then told Yan Yan that he had to temper the martial arts tonight. He had to wait until after nine o'clock to chat. The next morning was the game, and it was impossible to use the morning exercise. Time to interpret, otherwise the spirit can not make up.

In the small park, the building became a imaginary Tang Yue as an enemy. The gameplay of today’s war with Wang Hao was slightly changed, and it was practiced in one stroke and one stroke, and it was sometimes squeaky and silent, sometimes silent.

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

On the following day, after warming up in the morning exercise, Lou Cheng took the mobile phone and chatted with Yan Yan, and once again came to the Wuling Competition Hall in Yanling City.

Can't carelessly, can't be underestimated, don't think that you can easily beat a master of amateurs with a professional nine products... He silently said to himself.

He clearly remembers that he relied on the endurance provided by Jin Dan to kill the "invincible" Jin Tao, who is also amateur.