Martial Arts Master

Lou Cheng never expressed his opinions on others he didn't understand well enough. He quietly listened to coach Lu Yan continue to describe:

"Li Pingwa has the ability to metalize his body, and the Guanwai League also has similar Waigang martial arts. Therefore, he followed this path instead of Anbu. His speed, strength, agility, endurance, resilience, etc. are quite outstanding. His style He's a little bit too big, and he's overbearing and tough. The Golden Retriever's nickname is definitely not given casually."

I always feel like you are scolding me... Lou Cheng reached out and covered half of his face.

"Since being promoted to Waigang, Li Pingwa has repeatedly disappointed the older generation of strong men in the Guanwai League. He has also become increasingly silent and reticent." Ning Zitong added, "Such a state reminds me of a saying, don't break out in silence, just break out in silence. Perish in silence, you cannot take it lightly."

Speaking of this, she sighed: "When the top professional competition was first established, the Guanwai League was a powerful force that ranked among the top three. Who among their older generation Wai Gang was not the role of Stamping the Mountain Shock? Unfortunately, after decades, In the past, the old were old, the young were small, the insignificant were useless, and they had no other facade except the road forever. They always lingered in the last few, and they might be 'downgraded' if they were not careful."

To the top forces, Li Pingwa, who had achieved Wai Gang, was considered incompetent... Sure enough, everything was a matter of comparison... Lou Cheng was secretly speechless, glad that he had a clear goal, a firm path, and no wastage.

Lu Yan glanced at Ning Zitong who was trying to steal his words, put his fist to his lips, coughed twice and said:

"Zhu Xiaoyun, another second-level member of the Guanwai League, is gifted with the power of illusion. She once defeated non-human beings in the sixth-level stage with her tyrannical powers. However, it took her a full five years to achieve success with illusions and failure with illusions. After completing the control, he incorporated his outstanding bloodline abilities into his own martial arts, and barely managed to jump over the Dragon Gate at the age of twenty-eight and be promoted to Waigang."

"Her potential is not low. Before she turned thirty this year, she became a second-grade girl. But it is difficult to reach a higher level."

"The secret knowledge of 'Huan Bu' has been incomplete for a long time, and the Guanwai League only has a few parts. Although there is similar content in 'Anbu', it is only one aspect of it. Zhu Xiaoyun is either stuck at the current level, or like Lu Yongyong, he will If you fully integrate what you have learned, the power of your bloodline, and every bit of insight you have learned, find your own 'Tao', and create your own martial arts, then your future will be limitless, and you will be eligible to compete for titles."

After introducing the general situation of Zhu Xiaoyun, before Lu Yan could take a breath, Ning Zitong chuckled and said:

"Xiao Yun is a girl who has always had a good attitude and is not impatient. She likes to study cooking skills, inquire about gossips, and collect other people's dark histories. She lives a happy life. I am very optimistic about her coming up with new things. Well...she Seeing the road forever as half a master may be another road forever.”

Hearing Ning Zitong mention Zhu Xiaoyun's hobbies, Lu Yan's face turned darker for some reason. He looked at Lou Cheng and his tone became serious:

"Her illusion skills have reached the level of 'confusing the real with the fake', and she and the 'Bing Xin of the Enemy' are perfect counterbalances to each other. However, you still have the ability to predict danger. If you meet her, you have a high chance of winning."

"Yes." Lou Cheng nodded solemnly, wondering with great interest what kind of dark history Coach Lu had that Zhu Xiaoyun had grasped...

Seeing that Lou Cheng had a good attitude, Lu Yan nodded with satisfaction and said:

"The two of them plus Lu Yongyong were the main force of the Guanwai League last year. Third-grade Zheng Shiduo was the substitute. If more than two people were injured, there would be a strong man from the older generation who would temporarily come to the rescue, or one of the disciples close to Waigang would be chosen. Experience actual combat.”

"But this year they added Kaoru Karasawa from Japan, so this kind of embarrassing situation should rarely happen."

"Zheng Shiduo, twenty-nine years old, has been a Wai Gang for more than two years. His height is said to be 1.96 meters, but he seems to be still growing. He majors in ANBU secret skills and often acts impulsively. As expected, he will be the substitute tomorrow."

"Kaoru Karasawa has only jumped through the Dragon Gate a few months ago. There is no record of taking action in this realm. The specific strength and level are unknown. He may appear as a surprise soldier."

…

After analyzing each one, Lu Yan said with a solemn expression:

"Luo Hou's style has obvious advantages when facing opponents who are weaker than her. We can't let her and Lu encounter each other directly forever. Lou Cheng, you are the first to appear. Whether it is Li Pingwa, Zhu Xiaoyun, or Tang Zexun, we must win. , you won’t be able to fulfill this small request, right? Then try to consume the opponent’s second warrior. If Lu Yong is the vanguard himself, then things will be simple.”

"Guo Jie, you are the second to fight..."

Before Lu Yan could finish speaking, "Martial Arts Madman" Guo Jie blurted out in surprise: "Me?"

Shouldn't the opening game be safe?

If you appear as a coach of a strong first-class player, our chances of winning will be higher!

"Don't have confidence? Don't want to fight?" Lu Yan asked instead without answering, with a serious expression.

"I think!" Guo Jie answered decisively without hesitation, with a look of excitement on her face.

"Well, no matter who you face then, they will all be hardened by long battles. You have only one goal, victory!" Lu Yan turned to look at Ning Zitong, "When Guo Jie consumes the third warrior of the Guanwai League, You finish it off, and by then, it shouldn’t be a problem for Lu Yongyong or anyone else.”

Ning Zitong responded with a calm smile, and then talked about the most likely arrangement of the Foreign Alliance. After Lou Cheng and Guo Jie left, he frowned slightly, looked at Lu Yan and said:

"Why do you suddenly let her go into battle?"

"She has reached the level of the second grade, and is no longer a fledgling little girl." Lu Yan said calmly, "It's time to put some pressure on her, and only let her play in games that are sure to win, or play games that only concern herself. What kind of pressure can there be in a personal arena? This kind of important occasion where she may lose can give her a real baptism, or are you willing to let her learn from the Dragon King, but take the risk of dying as a Wai Gang in a war-torn area?"

"We are not young anymore, so we have to focus on the future and give them a chance to step up."

Ning Zitong listened silently, and after a long time, he puffed up his cheeks like a little girl, sighed and said:

"You are always wiser than me."

…………

The next morning, the blue sky was clear and clear, and the spring breeze brought a little warmth, which made people feel particularly comfortable.

Lu Yongyong practiced the most basic moves such as chopping, cutting, blocking, slashing, and shock dozens of times one by one, as focused and pious as when he first learned the sword.

If a strong person passes by, he will be surprised to find that the most common and simple things are carried out by hand on the road without any flaws, and they are perfect. Moreover, the same movement, every time it is performed, there is no difference at all, regardless of the angle. , or traces, all like replicas.

When the road unfolds its sword skills forever, the light piles up in layers and expands like a snowball, and there is another flavor.

It's obviously the same move, the same scene, the same sword, but there are subtle differences, as if it changes with time and the changes in heaven and earth, and will never be repeated!

Tang Zexun didn't get permission, so she didn't dare to watch the "Zhan Shen Sword" being tempered, but when she practiced swordsmanship, she felt that there was a dark charm around her, which was long and profound.

Because there was a competition today, the Wai Gang members of the Guanwai League did not exercise for too long. They mainly adjusted and rested. After lunch, they boarded the luxury minibus and headed to Chixia Mountain in the suburbs.

Along the way, Lu would always lie down with his eyes closed, as if taking a nap. When he was about to arrive, he suddenly opened his eyes and said to Tang Zexun:

"You have a solid foundation and your Shinsai-ryu swordsmanship has been mastered, and it is not known to outsiders. It is suitable for you to surprise Ryuuta."

After the translator conveyed the words, Tang Zexun's eyes widened and he said:

"Senior, do you want me to fight?"

At this time, Li Pingwa, Zhu Xiaoyun and Zheng Shiduo all looked over.

"Yes, by surprise." Lu Yongyuan replied calmly, "You come to open the game."

"Okay, okay!" Tang Zexun was stunned for a moment, and then replied forcefully.

Lu never said anything more, looked ahead and said:

"My second one is to connect the past with the future and break through obstacles. It would be good if I could meet 'Luo Queen' when she is at her peak. If not, it will be difficult for her to maintain herself. Xiaoyun, if you use illusions to deal with her, there will be Opportunity."

"Yes." Zhu Xiaoyun's voice was low, almost masculine.

She is of medium height, with wheat-colored skin, generous facial features, and beautiful eyebrows.

Zheng Shiduo had no objection to this arrangement, while Li Pingwa, whose skin had a slight metallic luster, became even more silent.

The vehicle went up the winding mountain road and finally arrived at the parking lot. After walking along the passage for a while, Tang Zexun and others felt the dryness and heat of the air, and saw the sunken red "chamber" in the center.

Dragon and Tiger Club, "Fire Hell"!

Audiences are arriving one after another and entering the glass rooms and corridors at the edge.

This is the confrontation between the top forces in China... Tang Zexun took a breath quietly, smelled the smell of burning, and unconsciously tightened his hand holding Fugu Maru.