Martial Arts Master Chapter 127: Not afraid

The sky was foggy, and the sun showed a bit of cool tone. Under the leadership of Old Man Shi, a group of Songda Budo Club walked towards a minibus parked on the side of the road. Lou Cheng carried his luggage with his left hand. Dragging Yan Zheke's small box, interlacing her right hand with the girl's ten fingers, warming her slender palm, falling in the end, discussing today's play.

The driver of the minibus opened the door of the cab and greeted him warmly:

"You are from the Songda Budo Club? Are you coach Shi? I am Xiao Cui who just called you, and I am responsible for sending you to the stadium."

Old man Shi called up the call log and showed him, confirmed his identity, and chuckled: "You guys are very well organized. I thought I was going to take a taxi myself."

This is also the question and surprise of Lou Cheng and others. I didn't expect that there will be a special pick-up staff!

The driver smiled and said: "Teacher Shi, you are so complimented. This is a grand event in the martial arts world of Yimo City. Finally, we can see the hope that the trials will be played in the competition zone. Everyone is very enthusiastic, and the government has specially sent people. Coordinated and organized."

"It's also...your Yimo's folk martial arts style is very strong. If you really want to talk about your overall strength, you have the hope to compete for the top eight in the final stage of the trial. That is, tusk, there are many martial arts schools and many family traditions, who I don't agree with anyone, so I can only compete separately." Old man Shi knew a little about Yi Mo.

The driver nodded vigorously and said: "Instructor Shi, you are too right! If it weren't for this time Wei Wudi had come forward to organize and go door-to-door to challenge the seniors one by one, we would still be a piece of sand. , Ah, even so, the "Fearless Team" has at most 50 or 60% of talents. It is really necessary for the whole martial arts world to work together, at least two Dan realms, five or six professional ninth ranks!"

"Wei Wudi?" Sun Jian next to Old Man Shi said in surprise and curiosity.

The driver chuckled and said: "Wei Shengtian's reputation has always been very well-known in our local area. This time the door-to-door challenge has won all of them. It is considered to be a fight against Yimo Invincible. Everyone gave him the nickname "Wei Wudi" , Laughed, laughed, okay, everyone get in the car, it's pretty cold outside."

Wei Wudi... Listening to this nickname, Lou Cheng's heart was overwhelmed for a while, and he felt a little yearning.

Yiyang has three districts and seven counties under its jurisdiction, with a total population of more than 5 million. It has a sturdy folk style, many martial arts halls, and a lot of inheritance. It can beat the local martial artists without defeat, and the five million people are invincible. Just thinking Think, there is a kind of intoxicating pride.

And I have a small goal, to join forces with Lin Que to defeat this "Wei Wudi"!

"It feels similar to our Xiushan, there should be a government organization in the dark." Yan Zheke leaned in Lou Cheng's ear, whispered, and walked back along the aisle.

Lou Cheng only felt the girl’s breath in his ears, scratching his heart, so he leaned in and whispered: "Coach Yan is right! But our Xiushan martial arts style is not as good Mo, the martial artist is also far behind in strength, and his attitude towards the government is more respectful and obedient..."

With a breath and a breath, he saw Yan Zike's small and lovely ears slowly turn red, revealing a little crystal and translucency, which is really beautiful.

"Don't get so close!" Yan Zike gave him a light punch, and sat down by the window.

Lou Cheng snickered to himself and unceremoniously took the seat beside the girl, ignoring Guo Qing's "sorrowful" eyes.

This time "Expedition" to Yimo, only the main players and substitutes who participated in the trials came. Among the other special training members, Li Xiaowen, who was also responsible for logistics, followed. Like Cai Zongming and the others, because the school did not reimburse the fare, this time Obviously there is no hope of final victory, so I don't bother to run back and forth and stay in school.

After sitting down, Yan Zoke suddenly laughed, raised his head and glanced at Old Man Shi in front of him, buried his head, and said like a gnat: "Speaking of it, I don’t know what Coach Shi’s full name is. Hey, coach Shi always shouts like coach Shi."

Huh? Lou Cheng breathed a sigh of relief, really!

As a direct disciple, half a year has passed, and I don’t even know the full name of my master. Isn’t it too careless?

He confessed seriously and decided to pick up the tickets for Master when he decided to return, and peek at his ID card!

This kind of thing is not easy to ask directly. If your master responds "You don't even know", then you have to find a place to sew in!

At this moment, the CMB started, and the driver smiled and said, "In fact, there is another reason to pick you up today. If you go by yourself, you will probably not be able to enter the venue, and you may be in danger."

Can't enter the venue? Possible danger? Lou Cheng and the others looked at each other, not knowing why, only Old Man Shi took out the small hip flask and drank it happily.

"Why can't you get in?" Guo Qing asked loudly.

The driver chuckled: "You'll find out later."

This wait is 20 minutes. When the bus drove outside the Yimo City Budo Stadium, Lou Cheng saw piles of people, some of them holding small horns and blowing happily. The humming sound reverberated around, and some knocked on nearby iron railings and other things, making a rhythmic sound of thumping, humming, and an over-energy appearance... A glance, there must be a few thousand people!

There are tens of thousands of people, endless. In the open space outside the Budokan, thousands of people also gave the Songda Budo Club students a similar feeling, and they subconsciously held their breath.

The crowd waiting to enter saw the minibus driving towards the side door, and understood that the Songda Budo Club, who had come to challenge, had arrived. After a glance, countless spectators swarmed over and surrounded the sides. Leave a narrow passage, and let the minibus move forward slowly like a snail.

Faces came to the window, opened their mouths, and shouted:

"Go back!"

"Go back!"

"The blood-sucking worm in Songcheng, go back!"

"Go back without the hairless kid!"

The sound penetrated the window and was deafening. The mouth opened and closed, revealing the red tongue and white teeth inside, which shocked Sun Jian, Li Mao and others who had never seen the world before, and the sudden change in this Next, they are like being in the last days, relying on fragile minibuses and resisting countless zombies. They only feel that their small "ships" will be overturned by wind and waves at any time, allowing themselves and others to be "engulfed".

"Silly B, believe it or not, blow you up!"

"Go back with your ass!"

The crowd gathers more and more, and there are shouts of abuse and shouts one after another. Some are doing it in a happy manner, while others are venting the usual backlog of emotions, their faces become distorted, enough to scare children.

The silence in the car, including the building, was a little frightened. This was a scene they had never experienced before. There was a feeling that the crowd outside would turn into zombies if they didn't agree with them.

Suddenly, someone rushed to the side of the slow-moving minibus, stretched out his hands and patted the glass fiercely, patted the glass beside Yan Zheke's face!

Happiness!

The sound of the glass made Yan Zheke shrink her body in fright. She woke up and screamed. Lou Cheng saw what happened, forgot her fear, stood up suddenly, squeezed to the window, blocked her sight, and protected After the girl, bravely and firmly looked directly at the person who slapped the window, ready to shoot at any time, ready to go.

Faced with his cold gaze, the man who slapped the window was stunned. For some reason, he lost some of his courage, so he raised two thumbs and gestured down with contempt.

Lou Cheng stayed by the window, unmoved, with his left hand behind, holding Yan Zike's catkin, feeling the girl's heartbeat gradually calmed down.

After a long time, the minibus finally drove to the side entrance. Security personnel rushed to isolate the crowd, protected the Songda Budo Club and the group from the car and went straight to the locker room.

Until this time, Li Mao and others slowed down, full of fear and authenticity:

"It's just a trial, as for this..."

Compared with Yimo, the home atmosphere of Hongluo Wuguan is like a kindergarten child playing house.

The minibus driver who accompanied them to the locker room laughed and said:

"I didn't say it earlier? This is a grand event in our Yimo martial arts world!"

Lou Cheng and Yan Zheke glanced at each other, a little sweet and a little sigh.

Different away games are really different styles!

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The Yimo City martial arts enthusiasts who could not buy tickets turned on the TV on time and watched the live broadcast.

The host smiled and said: "Thank you for the picture sent back by the reporter in front. I was very excited just now. Our martial arts atmosphere in Yimo is really good. Everyone is full of enthusiasm for this trial."

"Well, we invite a heavyweight commentator, he will complete the TV and Internet live broadcast with us, he is the famous martial arts commentator, He Xiaowei!"

He Xiaowei is chubby like a Maitreya Buddha, with a thick beard on his chin, but he is not vicious, but rather cute.

"Hello everyone who is watching the live broadcast, I am your old friend He Xiaowei." He bowed first before going to sit down next to the host.

"Xiaowei, what do you think of today's game?" the host asked with a smile.

For this trial, Yimo City mobilized enough resources to even invite well-known commentators from all over the country.

He Xiaowei laughed:

"What is your opinion? Abuse of food, this is abuse of food!"

"I don't know if Qiu Yang can fight in the end. If it can be served, it would be 200% abused! Even if it can't be served, Wei Shengtian and Dong Yi alone are still pinching snails with three fingers.

"Such a game, absolutely can't make a comeback, I don't believe that Songda Budosha can make a comeback!"

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As time went on, half past two, the referee stepped onto the arena, and the audience had all entered the arena, occupying rows of seats, tens of thousands of people, crowded.

Watching the referee come on stage, the audience in the stands suddenly shouted in an organized way:

"Yimo!"

The other stands responded immediately, shouting in unison:

"Wei Wudi!"

Yimo Wei is invincible!

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In the visiting team's locker room, Lou Cheng and others were taken aback by the enthusiastic shout~IndoMTL.com~was awakened from the closed eyes and breath adjustment.

In the home team's locker room, Dong Yi put a white bandage around his wrist, and said with emotion to Wei Shengtian:

"It's so enviable."

"Old Dong, as long as you work hard to advance to the Dan realm, there will be such a day." Wei Shengtian half-closed his eyes, enjoying the tsunami on his mountain.

Dong Yi shook his head and smiled bitterly: "With you in front, which round will get me?"

Speaking of which, he paused and sighed:

"However, sooner or later you will jump out of the small circle of Yimo."

Wei Shengtian did not answer, and took a deep breath:

"Today I am a pioneer and I will not give them any illusions."

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"Have you heard? Envy? Are you afraid?" Old man Shi was there, looking around.

Sun Jian couldn't help sighing: "This kind of atmosphere can kill people."

"Unfortunately, you are not strong enough. Otherwise, it would be cool to defeat their martial artist in such an atmosphere, and the whole audience is silent, all the shouts are held in their mouths, and the audience is silent. "Old man Shi chuckled and said, "Raise quickly, old man, I am waiting for this day!"

This makes Lou Cheng and the others enthusiastic. Just imagining such a scene can't help but shudder, full of longing.

At this time, Old Man Shi looked at Lin Que and smiled:

"We are a weak team. From the beginning, we have to do our best to win the next or two rounds. It looks good. You are the leader and you are the first."

"This may directly encounter Wei Shengtian. Are you afraid when he is in his best state?"

Lin Quehuo raised his head and looked directly at Old Man Shi's eyes, clenching his hands unconsciously:

"Don't be afraid!" (to be continued)). If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point () to vote, your support is my biggest motivation. . )