Martial Arts Master Chapter 36: 1 cumulative audience
The moustache in the dark down jacket and the girl playing with the mobile phone followed Liu Yinglong in fear, and looked back at the seventh ring from time to time, but the players and spectators who came and went completely blocked their sight.
Liu Yinglong walked forward silently, without saying a word, making the younger brother and younger sister feel depressed.
walked for a while, the girl playing with the mobile phone finally couldn't help it, she timidly said: "Big brother, where are we going now?"
Liu Yinglong stopped, paused for a few seconds, and said in a deep voice:
"Emergency room."
The mustache and the girl looked at each other in amazement, looking at each other. Not only did the big brother lose to the ungraded college student, but he was also injured?
The three were silent again, walked through the crowd, and walked to the emergency room.
——Injuries in martial arts competitions are too common. Disability and death occasionally occur. Therefore, the organizer will cooperate with hospitals in official competitions to set up emergency rooms in suitable places in the venues to deal with them immediately .
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Lou Cheng smiled, pacing excitedly, and his excitement was beyond words. He has retrieved his mobile phone and is logging into QQ, ready to share his joy of victory with Yan Zoke for the first time.
"Hahaha, I won the first official game! I won, I won!" He pressed his hands quickly and made a "smirking" expression.
Of course, Yan Zoke is still in the sky, and it will take more than eleven o'clock to land. He can't see it immediately and respond, and this has not considered the delay.
After sending this news, Lou Cheng calmed down a bit, thought for a while, didn’t tell Cai Zongming about this, let’s talk about it when the dust settles, the ghost knows where he can go, if it’s the second place tomorrow The round was eliminated, isn't it to endure Xiao Ming's ridicule for nothing?
opened the webpage and entered the forum. He flipped through the live broadcast posts of "Road to the Ring" and "One Punch Invincible". He wanted to know how the results of their matches were going, but found that the two matches were in the afternoon. Now he is wandering in the arena, watching different arena matches.
"Unfortunately, no one pays attention to my game, not many spectators witnessed my victory..." Lou Cheng felt a little regretful, put away his mobile phone, and walked to the central ring, intending to watch the game more and gain more knowledge.
The central arena arranges relatively more watched competitions, but being watched does not mean that there are professional ninth-rank warriors playing, because if their opponents are weak, the battle will be over in a few strokes, and the viewing experience will be much worse. Therefore, the central arena's competition follows a principle-to compare evenly.
Of course, the kind of warriors with a reputation are not in this case. Many spectators come to watch their games, so naturally they will be arranged in the central arena.
When Cheng came to the central arena, a game had just ended here, and some viewers who did not like the big screen and liked to watch it close were having heated discussions.
"The White Monkey Martial Arts Museum is so strong, it's no wonder that it has become more and more famous in the city in the past two years, and it has spread to other cities." A teenager with a pimplic face said to his companion with emotion.
His companion is short and stocky, and nodded frequently: "Yes, amateur fifth grade vs. amateur sixth grade, obviously only higher than one grade, but wins so easily, the battle is solved in three or two!"
"Haha, he jumped up and down like a monkey, and fainted his opponent in a few strokes, and couldn't keep up with his rhythm. By the way, what is his name?" The one next to him wore a black leather jacket. The uncle interrupted.
"It seems to be called Qin Zhilin, one of the more powerful disciples of the White Ape Martial Arts Hall." The young man full of pimples seems to be a native of Yanling, and he knows the White Ape Martial Arts Hall quite well.
"Which one of the disciples of the White Monkey Martial Arts Hall is the most powerful? I will go and see him for a competition." Uncle Jacket was very interested.
The acne teenager thought for a while and said: "It's their big brother, who seems to be called Liu Yinglong, Liu Bei's Liu, you should be the Dragon King's Dragon."
Jacket uncle took down the name, and planned to go to the service counter to check which arena where Liu Yinglong's match was played.
After watched him leave, the two boys spoke almost at the same time:
"Let’s report to the White Monkey Martial Arts Hall!"
Listening to their discussion, Lou Cheng was a little bit complacent and quietly rose up, hehe, your very powerful disciple of Bai Yuan Wuguan lost to me, lost to me!
However, according to their statement, Bai Yuan Wuguan's thong arm fist seems to be very powerful, and Liu Yinglong cannot be regarded as an ordinary fourth-grade amateur. He may have the combat power of the third-grade amateur.
Of course, the difference of one or two ranks is not the difference between Tianyuan, third and fourth ranks are not even desperate. The martial arts competition depends on its own level, second by the state at the time, third by everyone’s aspirations, and fourth by the fighting style. No, look at each other's understanding, it’s not just that a simple rank can be defined, otherwise everyone doesn’t have to compete, and the ranks are highlighted, as long as they are different, the winner will be determined.
"If that's the case, how many grades of strength do I have?" Lou Cheng, watching the competition in the central ring, estimated with interest, "My strength is only slightly worse than Liu Yinglong, and there is a gap between flexibility and agility. Big, but the physical coordination ability, the short-term explosive ability, and the continuous explosive endurance are much better than him. The concentration and sensory acuity are not comparable for the time being... The style of play is not bad, the actual combat experience is weak... Count it down, Counting it down, I have about the strength of amateur Grade 3 or 4?"
I don’t know, I was taken aback, with the contrast, with the actual combat, Lou Cheng intuitively felt his own level,
It's only been more than three months. Before you know it, you have the level of Brother Li Mao? Do you have the strength of an amateur class 3 or 4?
Uh, you can't be blindly proud. You have to play a few more games so that you can be sure and have a bottom!
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Bai Yuan Wuguan disciple Qin Zhilin received attention and cheers for showing off his skills in the central arena. He was full of pride and excitement.
He joined up with a few of his doormates who had finished the game in the nearby arena and walked to the agreed place.
"Hurry up, the big brother must be impatient to wait!" Qin Zhilin said with a smile, his speed should be about the same as the big brother, but the game is relatively late.
Another disciple of the White Monkey Martial Arts Hall agreed with a smile: "The big brother's opponent is so weak, and the game starts so early again. We can't blame us for being late."
He also won.
Several disciples talked and laughed, and surrounded Qin Zhilin to the agreed stand. Liu Yinglong was already sitting there waiting, accompanied by a mustache wearing a down jacket and a girl playing with a mobile phone.
"Let's just say it, big brother must have been waiting for a long time." Qin Zhilin just finished speaking, and suddenly saw Liu Yinglong's right shoulder bulging, not knowing what was stuffed.
"Big brother, what's the matter with you?" He blurted out.
Several other disciples also noticed the weird atmosphere, and the always active mustache did not greet and said nothing!
Liu Yinglong said flatly, after a long silence, he said: "I was injured during the game."
"No? That kid can hurt you? He, isn't he unranked?" Qin Zhilin stammered. Among the disciples of the White Ape Martial Arts Center, he was the most convinced of the big brother Liu Yinglong, no The foundation of martial arts, in just two years, he has surpassed all his peers and won the fourth amateur rank. In the words of the master, Liu Yinglong is equipped with all shapes and spirits, and is a genius of Tongbei Quan.
How can a big brother easily get hurt?
Another disciple said with concern: "Big brother, you hurt your shoulder, what about the next game?"
"What else can I do? Of course it is to give up." A female disciple retorted.
As soon as she finished speaking, she realized that the mustache and the girl playing with the mobile phone were strangely silent.
"There are no more games, I have already lost." Liu Yinglong said hoarsely.
Lost? Big brother lost? All the disciples looked at each other in disbelief.
"Big brother, the guy from that building, building, etc., is it really a great successor and didn't participate in the amateur setting competition? What quality level do you think he has?" Qin Zhilin quickly recovered and asked continuously.
Liu Yinglong thought for a while and said: "The body looks like one, well coordinated... Even if he is not close to this description, it is not far."
The body seems to be one, harmonious? This, isn't this a description of Dan Qi state?
The disciples were shocked, unable to speak.
After a short silence, Liu Yinglong slowly got up:
"Go back to the martial arts hall and talk about it."
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The uncle in the leather jacket waited for a few minutes, then smiled and said to the girl at the service desk:
"Can you check the number of matches for me, that of Liu Yinglong at the Baiyuan Martial Arts Center."
He doesn't bother to look through the densely packed matchup table, and what if the game is over?
The service desk girl said with a professional smile: "Okay, wait a minute, Liu Yinglong of the White Ape Martial Arts Hall, right... Well, his game is over, he lost."
"Lost? Hey, interesting, which player did he lose to?" Uncle Leather Jacket became more and more interested.
Qin Zhilin can infer Liu Yinglong's strength. He actually lost?
"A player named Lou Cheng, he, he, he has no rank." The service desk girl stammered suddenly.
Uncle Leather Jacket was surprised at first, and then he was relieved: "Which disciple of the martial arts group..."
"Yes, that is, an average college student." The service desk girl became more surprised.
"What?" The uncle of the leather jacket took a breath and hurriedly said, "You give me his details, I'll check it out tomorrow!"
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After returning to the martial arts gym, Liu Yinglong reported to the master and master Yu Haichao about the competition, and finally said: "Master, can you see the foundation of that building? Which school is it from?"
Yu Haichao also has unusually long arms, and his hair is slightly frosty, and he muttered, "Coordinating the body and pulling back the center of gravity. This is the basic ability of the'Pill Qi Realm'. There is no shortage of exercises in the'Body Refining Realm'. It’s too much to tell, and the blow he hurt you behind, according to Xiaodong’s description, is a bit like the 24th Blizzard of the "Ice Department", and it is also a bit like the explosion of the "Lei Department" electric fire pile. It's hard to be sure."
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"Why is it so troublesome? Who has never lost the game, Wu Sheng has lost, and Dragon King has also lost!" Yu Haichao shook his head.
Liu Yinglong continued to plead: "Master, I don’t want revenge, but I don’t want to lose unclearly."
Yu Haichao thought for a while, took out his mobile phone, and dialed a call.
Although he opened the White Monkey Martial Arts Hall in Yanling City for only two years, the personal connections among the martial artists allowed him to investigate some things.
——After the warriors gave up the confrontation with technology, they quickly integrated into modern society. They are humans, not beasts, and technology is not a life-and-death relationship. They can also master technology and use thermal weapons. They quickly occupy a lot of resources. .
In the current society, as martial arts have begun to spread, many criminals are not weak, and have obvious advantages over the police with weak firepower. The police department has to absorb power-loving or withdraw from the professional circle to fight against and maintain the society. Harmony and stability. In recent years, the police department has basically been reserved for warriors. It is not enough to fight against the criminals who are powerful and armed with firearms. In the army, the special forces are also composed of warriors. They are just high-tech and powerful. The troops are still guarding the martial arts disciples, and more support the new forces.
With this kind of personal connection, Yu Haichao quickly got the answer and turned to look at Liu Yinglong:
"The same as the information you see, no other information."
Liu Yinglong frowned: "This is not normal."
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