Martial Arts Master

Is it finally time to start?

After waiting for more than four months, I even gave up and never participated in the fixed product competition, just for now!

Lou Cheng stretched out his hand to shake Yan Zheke's slender palm, stood up abruptly, and looked across the road of glory to the ring.

It was only when the audience around reacted that they all sighed with satisfaction, admiring the "King" of the Asuka Hall for defeating the opponent lightly. They shouted in unison and saluted sincerely:

"First!"

The number one person in the university martial arts circle!

Hearing their praises, Mu Jinnian couldn't help but stamped his feet, looked at Lin Que distressedly, and bit his lips tightly.

So angry!

Lin Que just finished a game of bullying our family!

On the interface of the live broadcast website, there was a fierce quarrel in the barrage:

"Only three moves?"

"Le Tsai feels like he just warmed up."

"Lin Que is nothing more than that, he is no longer qualified to be a candidate for the world's pride."

"Peng Leyun is indeed a true tester of a true genius!"

"What's wrong with the three moves? Lin Que just defeated Fang Zhirong, he consumed a lot of energy, and still has the influence of the 'dark poisonous power', and he is two ranks behind Peng Leyun. Losing three moves doesn't mean anything! "

"Stubborn! Didn't I say it myself, I'm almost two ranks worse than Peng Leyun, this is still a candidate for the world's arrogance?"

"Exactly! Lin Que is one year younger than Peng Leyun, isn't it normal that he is weaker than him? Sooner or later, he will catch up!"

"Catch up? Can he be two grades a year? Will he be able to reach the level of a strong sixth grade by this time next year? I don't think so, no, there is almost no hope!"

...

There are many audiences who support Peng Leyun, and there are also many Lin Que who support him. Young warriors who are capable, good-looking and cold are always attractive. covered up.

"Senior Zhang, what do you think? Is the gap between Lin Que and Peng Leyun really that big?" The host seized the gap between Lou Cheng's appearance and asked the commentator a question.

Zhang He laughed and said: "There must be a gap. Peng Leyun will be one year ahead anyway. If Lin Que catches up with him, then he won't be called the world's pride. As for how big the gap is, We'll have to wait until Lin Que fights Peng Leyun in good condition, but this time, if Lin Que hadn't been so desperate, he wouldn't have lost in three moves."

"Are you saying that Lin Que's choice was wrong? Playing too impatiently and risky?" the host sharply asked.

Zhang He shook his head: "It's hard to say, but I'm inclined to think that Lin Que's 'Dark Poison' has been affected a lot, and he's consumed a lot, his stamina has dropped seriously, and his resistance has been weakened. If he uses other tactics, he may not be able to last long. , it’s better to risk it, see if you can find an opportunity, and give Peng Leyun a set of combos. If you can’t win, your opponent will be exhausted. The subtle preparations were felt, and the best response was made just right, and only then did three moves defeat Lin Que."

"Hearing what you said, I think Peng Leyun is so strong that he has no friends, and Lou Cheng is probably more dangerous. With a sixth-grade physical strength that is close to inhumanity, the battle just now can really be called just a warm-up." The host said with emotion. Again and again.

At this time, Lou Cheng first clapped hands with Yan Zheke, then turned around and shook his fist at Sun Jian, Li Mao and others.

"Come on!" Cai Zongming and the others responded with clenched fists.

Without further delay, Lou Cheng got off his seat and headed to the ring.

At this moment, Yan Zheke bit her pink lips lightly, and suddenly called out in a low voice:

"orange……"

"Huh?" Lou Cheng turned his head to look at his girlfriend suspiciously.

Yan Zheke's eyes were bright and firm. While dodging slightly, she stretched out her slender palm and took the initiative to hold Lou Cheng's fingers. Then she pursed her lips and mustered up the courage to speak:

"Honey, come on!"

Under the large crowd, surrounded by crowds of spectators, behind and beside her were the sizing eyes and turned ears of her teammates from the Martial Arts Club, Yan Zheke's pretty face was flushed with embarrassment, but she still did not waver and finished speaking This sentence.

As for whether she will be ridiculed by others, whether she will be filmed on the broadcast, or whether there will be other effects, she doesn't want to think about it, and she doesn't care.

At this time, it is most important to support and encourage Orange!

Lou Cheng was surprised at first, and then smiled pleasantly. He squeezed the softness with his backhand, and nodded warmly.

He didn't say anything else, turned around, walked towards the ring, and rubbed the ring on his left palm with his right thumb.

I will work hard!

On the way, he saw Lin Que walking towards him, panting as if he was having difficulty breathing.

Lin Que stopped in his tracks, his eyes showed the pain and unwillingness that Lou Cheng remembered deeply.

Even though he lost to the mighty Peng Leyun, even though he had already defeated Fang Zhirong, he still felt that he was not doing well enough, and that he could do better.

That painful emotion rolled and burned in the usual deep eyes, just when Lou Cheng thought that his uncle would say "I'm sorry" like the time he beat Wen Shengpai, Lin Que took the initiative to stretch out his hand, Touched his fist with him, and said in a hoarse voice:

"come on!"

come on! Come on with my pain and everyone's hope!

Don't be influenced by my emotions...

Come on... Lou Cheng breathed out his turbid air, passed Lin Que, and approached the stone steps step by step. His body was adjusting, his momentum was gathering, and his fighting spirit was pushing up.

It's been more than four months, and I haven't played a game with all my strength. I still feel a little uncomfortable with this extreme burst of feeling!

Clap clap! There are constant muffled and crisp sounds in his body, as if a machine that has not been used for a long time is removing rust, applying lubrication, and adjusting it accurately.

When he stepped onto the ring and stood opposite Peng Leyun, his whole body was full of momentum, as sharp as a soldier's edge, and he was no longer idle and unfamiliar.

Staring at Peng Leyun's calmly smiling eyes, and seeing his leisurely gestures, Lou Cheng also put on airs, with his left hand lowered and his right hand raised, and he said a word in his heart:

Then let's fight! Then let's burn!

The referee raised his right hand and was about to swing it down.

…………

The "Huan Fan" in front of the computer screen unconsciously tightened the two braids, forgot the snacks next to him, ignored the posting on the forum, focused his eyes, and froze the tension.

"It's about to start, it's about to start! I've been looking forward to the battle for more than four months!" "Dragon King of Unrivaled World" posted a toast emoji in the live post of Lou Cheng's fan forum.

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"Big sister, it's about to start!"

"Boss, what a coincidence."

"Sister, you're finally here!"

In the office of the Imperial College Martial Arts Club, a group of people stared at the screen out of the corner of their eyes while looking towards the gate, shouting half cheering and half jokingly.

Shen You panted, and smiled gently at the girl next to her: "Don't pay attention to them, go in quickly, Peng Leyun and Lou Cheng are about to start fighting."

The girl is of medium height, with a shawl and straight hair. She has a straight nose and big eyes. She looks like a real doll. She is not dangerous at all, but who would have thought that she is Kongtong Renli who is also known as Peng Leyun. .

Regarding the ridicule of the team members, she smiled shyly as she entered the door:

"I got lost again, I kept everyone waiting for a long time."

"Haha, Xiao Li~ I think I'm a road idiot, no, I'm not a road idiot, my lost way is infected by you." Chen Diguo, another main force of the Imperial College, said with a smile.

And the cute girl Jiang Kongchan covered her mouth and smiled coquettishly: "Senior sister, I think you have the potential to be a heroine! One day you stayed in a hotel and went to the wrong room, and entered the domineering president's room, and a romantic story began Already!"

Ren Li pulled up a chair and sat down, and calmly replied: "Overbearing president? One punch is enough. If it doesn't work, then two punches."

While speaking, she turned her gaze to the live broadcast, and saw the referee's right hand waved down.

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On the stands, Yan Xiaoling held her breath, forgot to take out the banner she brought with her, forgot to blow the trumpet, and forgot to cheer.

At the home team's seat, Fang Zhirong covered his head with a white towel, and without watching the game, Xu Wannian changed his posture and prayed subconsciously.

Brother Peng, don't leave that monster to me!

At the visiting team's seat, Yan Zhe, Ke Linhua and others all stood up, looking nervously at the ring, no one sat down, no one spoke, only Comrade Shi Jianguo was there, after all, he had experienced many battles and was well-informed .

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"start!"

The referee finally swung his right hand!

While the voice was still in his ears, Lou Cheng felt the earth shaking, and almost at the same time saw Peng Leyun's clothes clinging to his body in front of him.

The "blitz" style is well-deserved!

Face-to-face encounter, only to understand how at a loss what to do!

Lou Cheng calmed down, adjusted his muscles, and visualized a mighty god with a beast head and a human body stepping on a red dragon, so as to suppress the tyranny of the flames in his body!

He leaned forward, lowered his left hand, flicked his wrist, and hooked forward, throwing out a crimson flame that was swimming close to the ground, a crimson flame that contained a dangerous aura!

Bingbu, the modified version of the twenty-sixth form "Bingbing", "Flame"!

The flame hit the ground and quickly rushed towards Peng Leyun who was rushing towards him. Upon contact, it would explode immediately, spray upwards, and burn what it saw.

At this moment, Peng Leyun paused and stopped almost without inertia. His muscle fascia swelled and rubbed against the air at high speed, creating a loud bang.

boom!

As if there was thunder on the spot, the strong wind swept across Peng Leyun's surroundings, violently swirling the flames and mobilizing them ahead of time.

Shangqing Yu steps, Bu Gang steps on the fight!

Peng Leyun has already practiced this footwork to the state of "thunder and gangsters follow each other", every step has thunder, turns and turns, it seems to be able to communicate with the heavens, please descend to the gods!

boom!

The ball of flame that Lou Cheng shook exploded and shot upwards, exactly half a foot away from Peng Leyun, reflecting his face flickeringly.

Of course, Lou Cheng didn't think that he could hurt Tianjiao with just one move. As soon as "Flame" came out, his body had already followed, and the violent snowstorm didn't stop or stop!

And just this short fight, the audience in front of the computer screen was dumbfounded, and a thought popped up in their hearts:

This is a bit like fighting outside the gang, it seems like watching the duel between "Dragon King" and "Wu Sheng"!

Fire and thunder, passion and fierceness!