Martial Arts Master Chapter 149: Lin Que’s changes

Hearing Qian Ruoyu’s arrangement, Yu Qiao, who came to join in the fun, interjected in amazement: "Isn’t the Songda Lou Cheng claiming to have unlimited physical strength? If you can’t fight it, you can’t fight a wheel fight..."

Before he finished speaking, he endured four sharp gazes, his voice getting smaller and smaller, and finally stopped abruptly.

These four eyes came from Jiang Dingyi and Feng Shaokun who were sitting on both sides of Qian Ruoyu!

Damn, I had a brain disease at the beginning, and others were jealous of the children playing house, I was fine to mix a woolen thread, wasting time and wasting my life... Yu Qiao didn't have the courage to anger the two flower care messengers, so I could only helpless Tucao yourself.

He has just turned 22 years old and is a first-class amateur. His father is Qian Ruoyu's father’s younger brother. He is not bad, but he is not qualitative. He wanted to watch gossip before, Qian Ruoyu joined the team as soon as he invited him. Now I regret that my intestines are all green.

Qian Ruoyu said with a serious face, and carefully explained: "I have consulted the elders in the family. They have unanimously judged through the game video. It will take two days for Lou Cheng to perform recovery exercises. If he forces to play, the flaws on the right will Quite a lot, we have repeatedly targeted, not without hope."

"Well, Junior Sister is right, I didn't have a clear mind." While Yu Qiao answered "sincerely", he silently said "A person who knows the current affairs is a handsome man"!

To be honest, my sister has a pretty face and a good personality, but she's a bit spoiled, sometimes too greedy, sometimes she likes to pretend to be an adult.

Seeing that Brother Yu was persuaded by himself, Qian Ruoyu suddenly smiled, revealing the youthfulness and delicacy of a ten-year-old girl, Gu Panshenghui said: "So, our pioneer must be a type who is good at quick battles and quick decisions."

Hearing this sentence, Feng Shaokun volunteered: "How is my tiger and crane pair? Everyone has seen it, and will not give them a chance to wander and fight."

He has a good pair of skins, just a slightly hooked nose, showing a bit of humility and frivolity.

Without waiting for Qian Ruoyu's answer, Jiang Dingyi retorted: "If you don't wander around and fight, you will be able to fight quickly? The gap between the first and second amateurs is not that big! Blizzard has twenty-four hits. It’s not a piece of broken copper or iron! If it rains, let me come. I am strong and tall. As long as I seize the opportunity to force them to fight hard, cracking the palm of the ground will definitely solve the battle quickly."

He is close to 1.9 meters, with strong muscles, like a half-iron pillar, and a calm personality that makes people rely on, but he is relatively boring and doesn't speak much.

Swipe, Feng Shaokun stood up and sneered: "In the previous few games, which one of you had a quick fight? It's almost the same when you got a quick fight!"

Due to the care of the organizing committee intentionally or unintentionally, their opponents in the first two games were not strong, which gave them a process of accumulating confidence and improving their strength, but no matter how much care they took, they still encountered the ninth professional rank in the second game. Jiang Dingyi tried to head-on and consume his opponent, but was taken away by the enemy.

Hearing Feng Shaokun's ridicule, Jiang Dingyi was able to stand up, staring at him and said: "Did you not lose in the end?"

Seeing that the two boys were about to fight each other, Qian Ruoyu stepped in between them, clutching his head and said:

"I will play the first game..."

This day can't pass!

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At Songda Budosha, the atmosphere is completely opposite.

"I'll wipe it, do you have to call Coach Lou today?" Sun Jian said angrily and funny.

Coach Shi is too irresponsible!

The Lin Hua next to him blushed inexplicably. It was embarrassing to ask for leave because of his aunt. As a result, the object of asking for leave was not the old coach Shi, but the younger one, but two years younger than him. younger brother!

Because Yan Zheke was going to play in place, she just explained two sentences specifically to the other party, but she especially told the boys not to tell the boys. Now it seems that the school girl should relay the words and ask for leave for herself...

Thinking of this, she was embarrassed and looked at the floor intently.

Li Mao took off the hot towel on his face and said in astonishment, "Coach Shi left when he said he was leaving?"

He really doesn't care about the outcome of this game?

"Yes, it's the game where we have accumulated actual combat experience anyway. It doesn't matter who is a coach, it's okay to tie a dog." Lou Cheng deliberately concealed himself to help Li Mao relieve his tension.

Puff... everyone laughed at once, and Yan Zoke even slapped Lou Cheng.

Seeing that everyone was not paying too much attention to it, Li Mao quietly breathed a sigh of relief, his body was not so tight.

Lou Cheng was waiting to arrange the order of appearance. The door of the locker room behind him was suddenly pushed open. Lin Que walked in, wearing a dark sweater.

"Lin Que, why are you here?" Sun Jian asked in surprise.

Lin Que said flatly: "Isn't there a game today?"

"But you can't play?" Li Xiaowen thought that Lin Que would be strong.

Lin Que looked at the corner of the locker room, expressionlessly said:

"I can come and cheer..."

Uh... Lou Cheng and Yan Zoke were taken aback for a moment, then looked at each other and smiled, and they both felt Lin Que's change.

"After the game last week, my cousin seems to have a sense of collective honor!" Yan Zike leaned to Lou Cheng's ear and couldn't restrain himself and said excitedly and happily.

Lou Cheng was a little puzzled: "He also had a sense of collective honor before. When he lost the game last semester, wasn't he sad and painful?"

"How do you explain this... He used to attach importance to the martial arts club only because of my uncle, but for him, he is the only one in this group. When he cannot play, others are dead or alive. I don't care about it, um, just looking down at you like this~" Yan Zoke said with a low smile, and the heat from his mouth was blowing in Lou Cheng's ears, making him numb.

"Itchy..." Lou Cheng tilted his head and said with a small smile, while the others were shocked by Lin Que's performance. They were dumbfounded for a while, looking at the spectacle.

When will the lonely Lin Shaoxia cheer for everyone?

Yan Zheke smiled softly: "Let you talk like this every time you come to my ear!"

Lou Cheng laughed twice, not daring to take it, and turned to say: "In the game last week, your cousin and I worked together without reservation, and won the final victory. It may be because of this. , He has a little sense of collective honor, hehe, how can you thank me?"

"We still need to thank you?" Yan Zike deliberately widened his eyes and answered innocently.

Seeing that Sun Jian and others are looking over, Lou Cheng puts away the flirtatious thoughts, and said seriously:

"I’ll arrange the order of playing today. Senior Sister Lin Hua was injured during the exercise. Yan Zike was on the top. She had not participated in the previous university martial arts clubs, nor had she played in any arena matches, the dream team I definitely don’t know anything about her. In this way, she will have a surprising chance of winning. Therefore, Yan Zoke, you will be the first to play."

Yan Zheke nodded seriously and answered:

"Good."

She shuddered slightly, and she was more excited than nervous, but Lin Hua was relieved and expressed deep gratitude to Lou Cheng for his carefulness.

When Guo Qing, Li Xiaowen and Li Mao were surprised by Yan Zike's replacement, Lou Cheng continued: "Brother Sun Jian, you are today's main general, you are the last to fight, hehe, the burden is on you." /

He deliberately said this to make Li Mao less nervous.

"No problem!" Sun Jian answered boldly.

Lou Cheng then looked at Li Mao: "Brother Li, you are the second to play, wait and watch your opponent more."

At this time, instead, he stopped saying anything to relax Li Mao, lest he be nervous because of the special treatment.

"Yeah." Li Mao was less tight than before.

After arranging the order of appearances, Lou Cheng checked the time and said:

"There is still a while, prepare separately, you can close your eyes and adjust your breath."

My master has already talked about the opponent's situation in the morning, so I will give the opportunity to secretly combine with the enemy's specific appearance order!

As soon as Lou Cheng's voice fell, Yan Zoke picked up the bag and hurriedly said: "Sister Lin, A Qing, help me tie my hair..."

In games that are not important and have confidence in themselves, the female warriors usually play with a ponytail, but in fact, their best choice is short hair or crossed heads, so as not to be affected by the hair in the fierce confrontation. Or was hit by the enemy at this point.

Yan Zheke’s family history, now that he is ready to appear on the scene today, the corresponding items will be more complete. Under the guiding principle of not looking for beauty but for convenience, in Lin Hua and Guo Qing’s With the help, she quickly fixed her hair and stood in front of Lou Cheng.

Seeing that the girl's neck is white and slender, with beautiful lines, and because her hair is curled up and a bit more mature, Lou Cheng couldn't help but exaggerate in a low voice: "It's beautiful!"

Yan Zheke's facial features are more beautiful, and her temperament is more gentle, but after her hair is curled up, she gives people a sense of bright eyes and white teeth.

"Isn't I usually not pretty?" Yan Zike hummed with joy in his eyes.

Lou Cheng smiled and said: "Different and beautiful..."

Yan Zheke pursed her lips, did not say much, stretched out her hand, helped Lou Chengli arrange the collar, patted the dust, and said softly:

"You are a coach, you have to be more alert, you know?"

"Understand, Coach Yan!" Lou Cheng answered with a smile, turning around and patted his palms:

"Go out, there is really not a big gap between one and two ranks among amateur warriors!"

After speaking, he walked to Lin Que by the door, smiled and stretched out his fist.

Lin Que was stunned, finally clenched his fists, touched him, and whispered:

"Come on..."

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The audience in the martial arts venue was obviously unorganized. When they saw the home team and a group of people coming out, they sighed for cheer.

Li Liantong relied on the fact that no one here knew him, waving his hands at Yan Zike like a madman, venting the pressure he had accumulated.

When she saw them approaching the home team seat, she said in amazement: "Cabbage, Ruru, do they seem to have no coaches?"

The coach of the martial arts club she remembered was an old man with white hair~IndoMTL.com~Zong Yanru craned her neck and looked at it, suddenly stunned:

"Lou Cheng is sitting in the coach's position..."

"What? He is the coach today?" Li Liantong and Shi Xiangyang were shocked.

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At the seat of the Dream Team, Qian Ruoyu pouted slightly, unhappily:

"Songdai Budosha too despise people, right?"

My parents have repeatedly emphasized that the coaches of the Songda Budo Club have a deep background and strong strength. Let yourself wait for others not to mess up. If the dragon is on the side, the tiger will lie down. As a result, the coach will not come at all. Lou Cheng acts as a coach!

True we are children!

"Huh, I have to show them some color." Feng Shaokun and Jiang Dingyi also felt underestimated, their expressions full of warfare. (To be continued.)