Martial Arts Master Chapter 29: Blizzard 24 hits
"Song Da!"
screamed like a wave, and came roaring, almost overturning the roof of the martial arts stadium. Walking at the back, Lou Cheng vaguely saw the figures of Chen Changhua, Li Mao and Guo Qing pause. Lin Que, who was reticent and cold and calm, also slowed down.
This love and this scene, why not make people excited?
The referee is already standing in the center of the ring. He is a man with a wide face in his forties. According to the regulations of the "Budo League", the referee and the supervisor must be at least two ranks higher than the players in the formal competition to prevent accidents to the greatest extent. Death and serious injury. However, when the top three outer gang realm masters confronted, the role of referees and supervisors was weakened to almost nothing, and there was no grade requirement. Fortunately, the strong in this realm are easy to defeat, easy to defeat, and difficult. Who doesn't have the means to press the bottom of the box.
The seventh-grade professional gentleman looked at the Matsuda Budosha and Guannan Academy Budosha, who were seated in the seats. He gave a sigh of relief, and shouted in full earnest:
"The first match between Matsushiro University Budosha and Guannan Gakuin Budosha."
"Lin Que vs. Gu Yue!"
He doesn't have the ability of Liang Yifan, so he can only rely on a loudspeaker to make the voice sound throughout the audience, overwhelming waves of shouts.
With a roar of , if there is a sonic boom in the venue, the atmosphere will be pushed to the highest level.
Was it a matchup between the generals from the beginning?
Gu Yue shook his body, threw off the clothes that were draped outside, stood up in a sky-blue martial arts uniform, stepped on his long legs, and came to the stone steps of the ring in front of him.
"Guyue, come on!" The Guannan College cheering group that came with them shouted loudly.
and their voices were instantly suppressed, every part of the martial arts venue seemed to be lit by fire:
"Lin Que, come on!"
"Lin Que, come on!"
Guyue boarded the ring, and saw a figure with a white background and black border coming across. Lin Que touched the school badge design on his chest, "Looking at all the mountains", his expression fluctuated slightly, and he calmed down immediately, and arched his hands coldly. .
"I don’t understand why you are such an idiot and chose Songda. Don’t you know that the martial arts club here is already synonymous with garbage dumps? If you came to our Guannan, you will have the hope of hitting the national finals this year Now!" As usual, the referee announced that there will be three minutes of dialogue before the start of the game. It can be a greeting or a verbal sting. The battle of the soul, Gu Yue is not wasted.
Of course, there is this rule before the start of the first game, and the second and third games do not give time to regain energy.
Lin Que looked at him expressionlessly, without saying a word.
"Why don't you speak, because you are afraid that your inner anger or regret will be exposed as soon as you speak?" Gu Yue stabbed Lin Que with trash talk sentence by sentence, hoping to strip off the opponent's annoying "calm mask" before the official start of the fight ".
……
Three minutes were about to pass, Lin Que couldn't see the slightest change on his face, which made Gu Yue feel a little frustrated, and blurted out: "Do you have autism? Or are you born deaf and dumb?" /
He didn't expect to answer at first, but Lin Que suddenly spoke, his tone was cold, and there was no wave of waves:
"There is nothing to talk about with the weak."
Have nothing to say with the weak? The weak? After a moment of leaping, Gu Yue was so angry that his eyes were blood red.
At this time, the referee stretched out his hand and pressed down:
"The game begins!"
Gu Yue leaned forward, aggressively, and with a tough posture, Lin Que was pulled into the range of melee combat.
Lin missed a walk, flashed to the side, twisted his waist and swung his fist, with two peaks piercing his ears, and with the momentum of a golden drum ringing, he went straight to the left and right temples of Gu Yue.
Gu Yue did not rush, he had roots under his feet, his body was slightly sinking, his hands were framed to stop the attack, and then he turned his palms back and tried to lock Lin Que with his grasping hands.
is another walk. Lin Que changed his position and avoided the grappling. He twisted his body and kicked the opponent's calf face bones lowly. When he was blocked, he changed his position again, and made the most The most obvious standard of fighting attitude.
"You Dou...According to the collected information, his endurance is obviously not as good as mine, and Yu Dou is more stamina consuming than me. This is the strength of his short blow to me? Is there any trap?" Gu Yue's thoughts flashed, his hands seemed to be two iron plates, and he kept his hands cluttered with the kicking skills of his feet from time to time.
Lin Que took a step to the left. Gu Yue changed his stance and center of gravity accordingly. At this moment, he saw Lin Que's back and his spine fluttered, like a python squirming, and he retracted his center of gravity abruptly. At the original position, a palm slashed into his side flaw.
This! Gu Yue was a little rushed in an instant, but his thoughts were not complicated, and the decision was also decisive. He sank his back and bent his legs, risking avoiding this palm, adjusting his center of gravity, raising his hands, and supporting Lin Que. Follow-up attacks.
Snap!
Lin Que sees no chance, moves away again, continues to wander, and makes a surprise attack or two from time to time.
"Just now, it was really dangerous. Lin Que's control and adjustment of the center of gravity was close to the realm of pill energy. No wonder he chose You Dou because he wanted to get a cold man and give me a ruthless note." Gu Yue held on firmly while thinking to himself. "There is no reason for Thousand Days to be a thief, but there is no reason for Thousand Days to guard against thieves. I have to create an opportunity to pull him close. I can't let him change in this way. Maybe there will be more moths next time!"
While 's thoughts turned, Gu Yue pretended to be impetuous, and when Lin Que made another surprise attack, he tried to catch up and counterattack, slightly messing up his footwork.
Snap! Lin Que didn't waste this opportunity. He walked away and came to the front. With a palm knife, Gu Yue was "surprised" and hit him severely at the junction of his right shoulder and right arm.
"Okay!" A shout broke out from the audience.
In the sound of the sound, Gu Yue showed a ferocious smile, his left hand seemed to have been prepared, and he rolled up, grabbed Lin Que’s arm, stretched his foot, and was about to stick to Lin Que’s body, giving him a fatal blow. by!
But at this moment, a sharp wind rang in his ears, and nine scenes of crazy winter blizzard appeared in his mind, and there was a tingling illusion on his face.
Lin Que does not dodge, his eyes are calm and madness coexist, the other hand is clenched into a fist, and he screams and hits him. The momentum is compelling, extremely brutal, and the speed is beyond imagination!
did not dare to neglect, Gu Yue made a little weighing, gave up sticking to the mountain, flicked with his right hand and a frame with his left, and again chose to defend firmly.
punched, kicked, and slumped elbows and knees. Gu Yue only felt like he was in the vast ice field, facing the overwhelming snowstorm, there was no room for breath.
At the seat of the Budo Club of Matsushiro University, Lou Cheng stood up unconsciously. This was the first eight blows of Blizzard's twenty-four blows!
In his eyes, Lin Que hits faster and faster. Not only does he have a tendency to squeeze out every strength he has, but he also constantly adjusts his focus and muscles, borrowing a little strength from Gu Yue’s parry. Just like there is a spring between the two sides, each retreat will be exchanged for a faster approach, which continuously pushes up the madness and ferocity of Blizzard Strike.
Guyue became more and more frightened as he fought, feeling like a pedestrian *naked* exposed in the snowstorm. If you don’t struggle, you will undoubtedly die. Struggling will waste precious physical strength, getting weaker and colder, and heartily. cool!
"This is the essence of Blizzard's twenty-four blows, not sticking to one move or one..." Lou Cheng was dazzled, and all the bits and pieces he had practiced over the past month came to his mind, constantly dismantling. I keep mixing again, my hands are itchy, I want to try.
Blizzard’s twenty-four hits are divided into three groups, with every eight hits as a group. What Lin Que shows is the essence of the first group of "storm and snow".
Papa! Bang bang bang! The sound of boxing and body collision continued to come, making the shout of the entire martial arts venue gradually lower.
bang!
A figure retreated again and again, and was kicked in the chest again, rolling off the ring.
After a short silence, the sound broke out again:
"Lin Que!"
Winner, Lin Que!
Gu Yue stood up, panting heavily, couldn't believe that he was defeated like this, there was almost no chance to fight back, and the pain in his chest was unbearable.
He narrowed his eyes, looked at Lin Que, whose breathing was no longer even on stage, snorted, returned to his seat, and bitterly said to Fei Sanli: "Don't give him time to breathe and recover, he can't last long! "
Fei Sanli touched his bald head, laughed, trot to the stone steps and boarded the ring.
no longer need to be announced by the referee, he stepped on his footwork and directly pounced on Lin Que.
Lin Que did not choose to evade, one sideways dodged, narrowing the distance, and the hard bridge began to fight.
Fei Sanli did not back down, and various moves emerged one after another.
His **** brushed Lin Que’s eyelids, Lin Que’s fist shaved his abdomen, his right hand grabbed a handful of Lin Que’s hair, and Lin Que’s palm knife slashed his arm... This fight really did everything possible, making the referee who was ready to go secretly nervous, for fear of accidental disability if one was not good.
In the official martial arts competition, the players of both sides accepted the life and death contract by default, but afterwards they will investigate whether the referee intentionally caused death or injury, and chose to ignore it when it was time to shoot.
Two or three minutes later, the two figures suddenly separated. Lin Que squinted his eyes, his nostrils were bleeding, and his body trembled, while Fei Sanli had a swollen nose and swollen legs. He seemed to want to rub the bruise on the spot.
The referee took a look and raised his right hand:
"Winner, Fei Sanli!"
The outcome is clear, he prevents the two sides from continuing to fight desperately.
The earth-shattering boo broke out, despising Fei Sanli's hooligan style~IndoMTL.com~ Lin Queqiang took a sigh of relief and turned and stepped down without delay, in order to reduce Fei Sanli's recovery time.
Chen Changhua stood up abruptly, shaking his arm muscles, and after a few quick steps, he stepped up the stone steps and passed Lin Que.
Lou Cheng also greeted him, and supported Lin Que, only to feel that he was relieved in one breath, his body suddenly weakened and he almost fell.
"Thank you..." Lin Que whispered.
"It should be." Lou Cheng looked at him and said sincerely, "You Blizzard has beaten well twenty-four."
It’s just that, the physical exertion is really terrifying. After one round, even Lin Que can’t support it... Well, this style of play is perfectly matched to my characteristics!
I have never worried about lack of physical strength!
Master's choice of this martial arts does not seem to be lost...
Chen Changhua stepped onto the ring, and in front of him was Fei Sanli who was breathing heavily and miserably.
The picture turned abruptly, and he seemed to have returned to the scene when he represented the Budo Club of Matsushiro University for the first time. After a long time, it is still vivid.
I was also very energetic...
I was also full of passion...
I have been here before!
Just then, waves of cheer after wave sounded in his ears:
"Chen Changhua, come on!"
"Chen Changhua, come on!"
Chen Changhua, come on...Chen Changhua was taken aback, almost suspected that he was still dreaming.
His eye sockets were slightly red, and he stared at Fei Sanli, started a snake stance, and rushed over.
Grab the tail of youth, I can burn again!
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