Martial Arts Master Chapter 38: First sound come on


  "The fourth ring, the ninth game, "No. 419" Hu Zheng, 20 years old, amateur sixth grade, ‘656’ building, 18 years old, gradeless."

The content of the    matchup table reflected in Lou Cheng's pupils. He took out his mobile phone with a little joy, quickly pressed it, and sent a message to Yan Zoke: "Better luck than yesterday. I am a sixth-rank amateur warrior. "

   Yan Zoke has been waiting for the result of the draw, and immediately made a proud expression with a smile on his hips: "Look, today I have my character blessing, it is different!"

   "That is, you caught the plane yesterday, and my character alone is not enough!" Lou Cheng complimented.

  All my character is accumulated in Jindan adventure and pursuit of you!

   There are still many matches in the second round. There are more than two hundred games. Each ring must have at least ten battles in the morning. It seems to be a full half reduction from yesterday, but considering that many "enthusiasts" have been Eliminated, there are more people close to the level in today's game, and the time spent in a single game will increase accordingly. The two are offset, and the day's schedule is still a bit tight.

   And in the second round where most of the weak have been eliminated, a sixth amateur opponent was drawn, which is enough to show character and luck.

   "Hey." Yan Zoke returned a smile, showing his joy.

   She quickly sent a second message: "Go and ask for the information of this warrior. You can't despise it like your opponent yesterday."

   "Yes, Coach Yan told me yes!" Lou Cheng posted a modified version of the funny expression, amusing the girl.

   Yan Zoke returned a serious and cute expression: "I know, wait for the coach to help you analyze the opponent's situation!"

   joking and chatting, the buildings lined up to the front desk, waited for a few minutes, and asked for the opponent's information.

   "Hu Zheng, male, 20 years old, graduated from high school, Yanling, gym coach, martial arts sparring, amateur sixth class..." It was still early for the ninth game, Lou Cheng found a corner seat. Quickly pressing his finger, he sent the detailed information of Hu Zheng to Yan Zheke, "...The height is 1.75 meters and the weight is 134 kilograms. Ji Xiaoxing, who defeated the eighth amateur in the first round of elimination..."

   Yan Zoke made a face standing in the wind: "The information will be updated. With the results of the first round of elimination, you can't take advantage of the opponent's contempt and care..."

   Cheng can see Hu Zheng win the amateur Grade 8 Ji Xiaoxing in the first game, and Hu Zheng can naturally also see that he eliminated the big brother Liu Yinglong of the White Monkey Martial Arts Hall in the first game, the amateur Grade 4 master , The other party will only be cautious and guard, as if facing a big enemy, there will be no slightest contempt and carelessness!

   "Forget it, there is no good thing that has been taking advantage of the other side's contempt and carelessness. The sixth grade of amateur is just the range in which I am more confident. There is no small chance of winning in a decent game." Lou Cheng replied calmly.

   "Yeah, this is the spirit of the martial artist." Yan Zike made a touch of expression, "This kind of amateur martial artist who is a martial arts sparring partner and a gym coach has something in common. They emphasize muscle strength and compare their styles. Miscellaneous, able to adapt to various opponents, but relatively not good at it... Wait, I will search again..."

  haha! Lou Cheng was amused by Yan Zike's cuteness, and replied with a serious expression: "Coach Yan is really professional!"

  While watching the game and chatting, time flies quickly. Seeing that most of the ring games have entered the sixth game, Lou Cheng sent a message: "The sixth game is now, and I am a little nervous again."

  "Moderate tension is a good thing." Yan Zike relieved, "Then you go to prepare, stop chatting, calm down, adjust your state, and think about your style of play."

   "Okay." Lou Cheng replied.

   He was about to quit QQ to save electricity, Yan Zoke suddenly sent another message:

   "Orange, wait, I'll give you another sentence."

   This message was followed by a voice.

   Lou Cheng curiously opened, and Yan Zhe Ke's soft and clear voice suddenly sounded in his ears:

   "Lou Cheng! Lou Cheng! Lou Cheng, come on!"

With a buzzing sound, Lou Cheng was hit with great joy. He only felt like fireworks were exploding in his heart, and his eyes were bright.

  The first ring of life, this is the first shout!

   Full of joy, Lou Cheng replied inexplicably excitedly:

   "I will do my best!"

   Yan Zoke didn't say more, only replied with a clenched fist expression.

In the corner of   , Lou Cheng repeatedly waved his fists, as if he had won all the ring games. He solemnly collected this voice and listened to it repeatedly.

   was surging with courage in his heart, he quit QQ, left his seat, and walked towards the fourth ring full of strength.

  …………

  "Fourth Ring..." Uncle Leather Jacket took the match list and more than a dozen of interested players and found near the fourth ring.

   He found a seat that was most suitable for viewing, waiting for the dark horse student who defeated Liu Yinglong to appear.

   Five or six rows of seats away from him, the owner of the White Monkey Martial Arts Hall Yu Haichao sat quietly, his eyes lingering on the big screens of different games.

  Being next to Hai Chao, Liu Yinglong and other disciples who had been eliminated, sat left and right, all silent and silent.

   Qin Zhilin also followed because today’s game was in the afternoon, and wanted to see the Song University student who injured and eliminated the big brother.

  In this quiet, incompatible with the surrounding environment, Liu Yinglong suddenly raised his right hand and said:

   "He is coming!"

   Looking along his fingers, Qin Zhilin saw a young man wearing a navy blue martial arts uniform. He was eighteen or nine years old. He was of medium height and short inches. He was unusual in appearance, but he was gentle and calm. The feeling is a bit student-like.

   "Into the quiet, calm, calm, and irritable." The familiar dumb voice reached Qin Zhilin's ears. He subconsciously looked over and found that the speaker was the silent master Yu Haichao, a fifth-grade professional The master of, once played in the second-tier competition, declined the invitation of the police department when he was old, and opened the White Monkey Martial Arts Hall in Yanling City.

   Enter Jing Dacheng? Qin Zhilin heard the inhalation of himself and the big brothers.

   Even a strong person in the Dan Qi realm would not dare to say that he has become a quiet master!

   Yu Haichao stood up, dropped his hands to his knees, and sighed: "If it weren’t for the martial artist who had seen a lot of quiet masters, I would not dare to make this judgment as a teacher. Of course, some people are so talented. , Is your physique different from ordinary people?"

  "This little brother has a talent for calmness and has become a master. Hope for the "Pill Qi Realm" in the future is not small."

   Being able to become quiet does not mean absolute strength, it just means that there will be fewer difficulties in upgrading to the pill state in the future.

   Liu Yinglong looked at Lou Cheng again, and found that he still hadn't touched the opponent's bottom. Every time he met, he seemed to be surprised and shocked beyond imagination.

   "How many grades does he have now?" Qin Zhilin asked subconsciously.

  Yu Haichao shook his head:

   "How can this be directly seen? Let's wait until the game starts."

   Everyone at the White Monkey Martial Arts Hall fell silent again.

  …………

   Cheng only felt that his body was full of strength and mental excitement. After watching the sixth and seventh games of the fourth ring, he calmed down a bit.

   In the eighth game, he converged his mind, concentrated his thoughts, and considered his opponent's problems.

  "After seeing me knocking out Liu Yinglong, Hu Zheng will definitely push back on my situation from this battle. Liu Yinglong is a well-known thong-arm fighter in Yanling City, with flexible footwork and agility, no matter how you look at it. , Will come to the conclusion that I am restrained and flexible or play fighting style..."

  "As long as Hu Zheng is not a guy who pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger, he is not the one who has not participated in the amateur competition for a year or two. With his rank, facing me who defeated Liu Yinglong, he must be cautious and steady. Don’t dare to use agile or game-like style of play, so as not to hit me...Eh, can you take advantage of this?"

   Cheng's thoughts flashed through his mind one by one, performing various responses. In the end, the scene was frozen in the match between Ye Youting and Guan Yan yesterday.

   "Hu Zheng must be defensive at the beginning... well, you can try it... see if you can ignore the subsequent outbreak and directly crush him with strength!"

  According to yesterday's comparison, his pure strength is also stronger than Hu Zheng, unless he pretends to be a pig and eat a tiger, and if he pretends to be a pig and eat a tiger, he has no hope of winning, so let's play fast!

   With a decision, Lou Cheng relaxed and watched the game.

   Ten minutes later, the eighth game was over. The referee took a breath, adjusted his breath several times, and announced the start of the ninth game.

  楼成VS Hu Zheng!

   handed in his belongings and warm jacket, checked the competition number plate, Lou Cheng walked into the ring circle, and only saw Hu Zheng, who was on the opposite side, in karate-like clothing.

   On the stand, the uncle in the leather jacket sat up straight, staring at Lou Cheng, muttering to himself:

  "Really a student, I don't know how good he is and what he is good at who can defeat Liu Yinglong..."

  Yu Haichao, Liu Yinglong, Qin Zhilin and other people in the White Ape Martial Arts Hall also retracted their gazes from the other arenas, and were completely absorbed in Loucheng.

   Lou Cheng was aware of this, but it was too normal to have spectators watching during the game, but there was no need to make a fuss. He was even more excited about it.

   There are spectators in this game!

  Hu Zheng looked at Lou Cheng who was a little bit of student spirit left on the opposite side, and his heart was quite heavy. After getting the opponent's information, he knew that he would encounter a terrible enemy.

   White Ape Martial Arts Hall is well-known in Yanling City. Hu Zheng has long heard of Liu Yinglong, knowing that his thongs are quite powerful, and he can't match it, and the opponent in front of him is a strongman who can eliminate Liu Yinglong!

  hu, he sighed, saluted, and he has made a decision:

   has a little hope of winning because of the characteristics of the anti-arm punch!

  楼成為得礼~IndoMTL.com~ did not speak, entered Jing Shouyi, slowly adjusted various muscles, compressing the whole body a little bit.

   To learn from Ye Youting’s eruption of terrifying monster power in one blow, you have to prepare in advance. The bowstring is pulled to the tightest so that the arrow can be shot farther. The spring is stretched to the extreme, and it will have a whistling power when it is recovered. When the power is compressed to the current limit, the final explosion will "break the sky and the earth"!

   In his mind, he visualized a picture of a majestic snow-capped mountain, with white snow flying, constantly layering, accumulating condescending terror.

   The third group of "Blizzard Twenty-Four Strikes", "Big Avalanche"!

  At this time, the referee raised his right hand and pressed it sharply:

   "The ninth game, start!"

  In an instant, Lou Cheng's visualization of the snow-capped mountains throbbed and trembled, and the accumulated power was about to explode. He only felt that he seemed a bit taller. Facing Hu Zheng, who was of similar height, he felt a sense of looking down. The feeling of looking down on pedestrians below!

   boom!

   In the picture he visualized, thunder roared, and a bolt of lightning smashed down, right on the top of the peak, arousing the momentum of a prairie prairie fire, the accumulated white snow crashed and fell, turning into a billowing torrent!

   This is the scariest Blizzard in the world!

  The heat flow rises from the tail vertebra, the muscle compression force suddenly bursts, the building steps out a few steps, raises his right hand, clenched a fist to Hu Zheng with a sudden collapse of the snow, and his body seemed to have By expansion.

   Hu Zheng, who raised his arms to prepare for defense, freezes his eyes. There is an illusion that Lou Cheng has become a giant and has become a towering peak!

   At the audience seat, Liu Yinglong stood up~ IndoMTL.com~ Book friends are welcome to visit and read. The latest, fastest and hottest serial works are all at ~ IndoMTL.com~ For mobile phone users, please go to read.


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