Martial Arts Master

"Hahahaha, if the genius of the world can be defeated easily, then he is no longer the genius of the world, and there is no point in beating him!" Just after the game ended, in Lou Cheng's fan forum, "Huan Fan" was already "twirling around" ” commented.

After graduating from the third grade of junior high school, she is in the most leisurely stage of her life.

"It is only when opponents who are full of fighting spirit and even burst into flames lose without losing their temper that they can be called the genius of the world!" "Plumber Eats Mushrooms" echoed.

"The realm of 'there is a god three feet above your head' greatly improves your combat power..." "The Unparalleled Dragon King" replied in a daze.

"The long night is coming," Yan Xiaoling said "setting off firecrackers": "Don't say these useless things, let's go crazy together! Prepare your hands, prepare your treasured resources!"

"What resources do you have?" "Always pure love Jun Okamoto" said with a wicked smile.

"I have all kinds of resources for TV series starring old and young people, more than two T! What a chicken, I used to put the network disk in, and it almost killed me!" Yan Xiaoling replied with a cry.

"We just defeated Zhitong, what resources should we share? The real opponents are still behind, not to mention the elders, there are also Zhiren, Meng Liang, Gou Wen, Wang Xuan, Ren Li, Zheng Shiduo and Peng Leyun. Maybe in the third round You will meet them. Even if you don't get drawn, you will definitely not be able to avoid them in the top 64 double-elimination tournament." "The Unparalleled Dragon King" stopped Yan Xiaoling's celebration, "Wait until you win one of these, and then have a party Bar!"

"Actually, it doesn't matter. Except for Ren Li and Peng Leyun, everyone else has been inhuman for several years. It's normal to lose to them. I have a good mentality!" Yan Xiaoling said, rolling on the floor.

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In the lounge of Guanhai Martial Arts Stadium, a gray-robed monk was looking back at the battle between Lou Cheng and Zhitong.

He has a thin face, an obvious melon-seed shape, a broad forehead, and droopy eye corners. He is the senior brother of Daxing Temple's generation, Zhiren, who is known as a strong man who is expected to become a monk within a year.

After concentrating on it for a while, he suddenly stood up, stepped on his feet, and swung his body backwards like a piece of paper, as if to avoid the series of attacks from the illusory building in front of him.

The lounge was small, so he quickly retreated to the wall and under the ceiling, as if he was stepping out of lotus flowers one after another.

Use retreat to advance and "conquer people with virtue"!

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In the presidential suite of a five-star hotel, a girl with two braids stared at the TV screen, replaying Lou Cheng's defeat of Zhitong over and over again.

She has an ordinary appearance, bright eyes, and some Miao ancestry. She is about 25 or 26 years old, and she looks like Gou Wen, a proud disciple of the Xuanwu Sect.

After thinking seriously for a moment, Gou Wen let go of her crossed legs and stood in the center of the living room. She pushed out her palms heavily, forming a dense "network". The sound of water around her was as loud as a rushing river, but Lou Cheng's attack was just a few iron ropes. , can stop the ship, but cannot block the torrent!

After beating and stopping, adjusting from time to time, the girl gradually felt confident.

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In a room on the 33rd floor of Wanhua Hotel.

Tu Zheng held the remote control panel in his hand and looked ahead with unfocused eyes. His mind was full of scenes of Lou Cheng Zhenchan firing and imploding continuously.

How to deal with it?

He thought for a while, withdrew his gaze, regained his composure, put down the remote control panel, walked to the desk with free space, lowered his waist, and set up the shelf.

The flames burned his body and his potential was stimulated. There was a sudden sound of fascia stretching and bones snapping in Tu Zheng's body, and he suddenly grew a little taller.

boom! boom! boom!

He controlled his strength and moved his fist forward. In his imagination, this was a head-to-head, shock-to-shock confrontation with Lou Cheng using the explosive secret technique and the flame cannon fist. In the end, it was implosion versus implosion to see who could hold on. Even longer - the same state of "meeting gods in the void", approaching Waigang, he can obviously overwhelm Lou Cheng.

Fighting for strength is not as good as fighting for level!

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When one of the hot ideas was solved, Lou Cheng finished his salute and watched Zhitong being helped to the emergency room.

His injuries were not fatal, but serious enough.

In contrast, Lin Yue, who was able to leave on his own after nine implosion blows, was like a Transformer.

The energy and blood circulated slowly, stimulating a certain part of the body. Lou Chengzhong, who had an empty head, became energetic again.

His fists and arms were seriously injured, and there were also some injuries in his body. He had to master the details as soon as possible and make up for the cracks, so as not to miss the best opportunity and affect the game the day after tomorrow. This requires abundant energy to control the "gods three feet above the head." ” realm, so he quietly used the simplified “Ji” tactic.

After repairing secretly, Lou Cheng walked down the stone steps amidst the roar of the mountain and tsunami-like shouts, and took back his mobile phone and other items from the competition supervisor.

As soon as he turned on the screen and logged into the APP, he saw a message from Yan Zheke:

"What a pity, you almost lost~"

"Pfft, I won the game, shouldn't you be happy?" Lou Cheng slowed down and replied with a smile.

Yan Zheke said shyly: "I'm a little disappointed."

No chance to laugh at you!

"Only a little bit disappointed, which means mostly happy?" Lou Cheng pointed out wittily with the corner of his mouth raised.

Yan Zheke "hid his face and sighed" and said:

"Don't expose..."

At this moment, the official reporter of "War of Kings" came over, stopped Lou Cheng, and said with a smile:

"Finally I have a chance to interview you."

Not every match has an interview after the game.

"Or three questions?" Lou Cheng asked with a smile.

"Yes." The reporter with a long face muttered, "Why were you and Zhitong evenly matched in the first half of the match, even at a disadvantage, but then you suppressed him in the second half without leaving any chance?"

Lou Cheng thought about it seriously and said: "I am participating in the competition not just to win, but to learn more while winning, to experience different martial arts, and to increase my own accumulation. The various secrets of Daxing Temple are indeed extraordinary. I almost lost, really."

"So that's it." Comrade reporter nodded slowly.

After a few seconds, she suddenly froze and realized something.

From another perspective, Lou Cheng's high-sounding explanation is equivalent to not taking it seriously at the beginning in order to experience more of the magical skills of Daxing Temple?

It was so plausibly said that it got me involved!

Well, it's not right to say that he wasn't serious. He just didn't try to seize the initiative and achieve absolute suppression at the beginning.

Of course, this kind of thing cannot be said directly. If Zhitong is really angry, it will not look good to anyone who meets Daxing Temple in the future.

The comrade reporter did not dwell on the question just now, and instead smiled and said:

"Congratulations on entering the third round of the preliminaries. At this stage, there is a good chance that you will be selected by those popular strong players. What do you think?"

"What else can I do? Fight! Many of them are indeed better than me at the moment. This cannot be denied. I can only do my best to seize the opportunity that is not too big." Lou Cheng said calmly He smiled and said, "If you win one, it's a festival, if you win two, it's the New Year."

"Don't be arrogant when you win but don't be discouraged when you lose..." Comrade reporter praised sincerely.

After the interview, Lou Cheng returned to the lounge, concentrating on controlling his body and carefully treating the inside. He planned to go to the underground parking lot before all the games ended tonight and take a special car hired by the club, so that there wouldn't be too much traffic.

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On the stand, a young man with black hair mixed with silver strands suddenly stood up, squeezed from the center of the row to the edge, and walked to the bathroom.

He knew that his chance to get the golden elixir had come!

Lou Cheng, who is in his best condition, is not certain to win, but it will definitely take a lot of trouble. Once the fighting time is prolonged, it will be full of variables. Whether it is Huacheng or Linfu, there are many powerful Waigang people in charge. Sometimes, the only one who can't afford it is you!

In the first round, Lou Cheng competed in the morning. He could rest in an inhumane "surrounded" environment and wait until he returned to his peak before leaving. Moreover, he was accompanied by his teammates when he came and went, so he did not dare to take action rashly.

Along the way, I faked my identity, rode in a black car, stayed in small hotels and even under bridges, and relied on my skills to survive as a homeless person. This is what I have been waiting for!

Lou Cheng is now exhausted after the battle. He may have been injured. Moreover, it is night again, so he must go back to the hotel to rest!

Wearing an ordinary black T-shirt and casual pants, Ge disappeared in the corridor where the bathroom was located without attracting attention. He wrapped all his emotions and thoughts in secret methods to avoid triggering the ability to foresee danger.

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With one round left in the game, Lou Cheng opened his eyes and his injury was 50% to 60% better.

He yawned, packed up his things, and walked to the special elevator on the other side, preparing to go to the underground parking lot.

This time, a non-human senior who has been transferred to a management position is also competing at the Tianyue Martial Arts Stadium at the same time. He will return to the hotel with him, but he is now in the car, waiting for him.

After pressing the button to open the elevator, Lou Cheng stepped inside and pressed minus two.

After a short wait, the elevator went down, and when it reached minus one, it paused again. The doors slowly opened to both sides, and outside was a young-looking man with white hair and a black T-shirt!

Looks so familiar...

I think I’ve seen it before!

Lou Cheng's heart moved and his pupils shrank rapidly.