Martial Arts Master Chapter 152: Listen to “the coach”.

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Qian Ruoyu forcibly pulled back to the center of gravity when Yan Zuke went around to her right side, she was quite astonished. He didn't expect that after Songda Budo Club injured Lin Que and Lou Cheng, he would have a secret weapon. , The secret weapon of Jingjing Kungfu, and the secret weapon of controlling the details of the body to a certain degree!

This is really a configuration for the finals of the University Budo Club!

Fortunately, she is also a warrior who has fought in many battles. She returned to shock and was not panicked. When the right fist was too late to withdraw, she directly tightened the muscle of her right thigh and kicked out quickly and quickly. ruthless.

However, Yan Zheke didn't stop at all, and simply went around behind her neatly, when she just retracted her right foot and couldn't exert any force.

Oops! How does she look like she has no actual combat experience?

Faced with Yan Zike’s punching, Qian Ruoyu secretly said a bad sound. He took a quick right foot and raised his arm. Instead of pulling back, he thumped forward, causing a fall in his upper body. The action, with a slanted posture, safely avoided the fatal blow, while at the same time, her bottom plate stood firmly without shaking at all.

A missed hit, Yan Zheke took advantage of the situation and wanted to turn his fist into a palm, and then pressed down with all his strength, so that Qian Ruoyu could not keep his center of gravity.

But at this moment, Qian Ruoyu's upper body was like a spring, she pulled it back abruptly, leaned on Yan Zheke’s right palm, and her left arm had already been bent, and then she was fierce. Elbow.

Yan Zheke raised his left hand and pressed it against his elbow. She felt that the opponent was strong and did not dare to neglect.

Between the sparks and the fire, Qian Ruoyu used his elbow as a fulcrum, slapped his forearm, clenched a fist and pulled Yan Zheke's lower abdomen.

Left and beat! Fuck your yin palm! It's hard to guard against!

Yan Zoke has watched many match videos of her opponents and is not unfamiliar with her martial arts style, but when she first meets the actual combat, although she is not very nervous, her head is still a little confused, unable to quickly transform the accumulated things Making on-the-spot judgments, the traction just now and the present turning away, failed to make the correct response in time.

Fortunately, her choice is not entirely wrong. With Qian Ruoyu's elbow retracted in her left palm, she turned a small arc, turned it up, followed by a shake, and matched it with the push of her right palm. Throw the enemy a step forward.

Slap!

The distance between the two sides increased, and Qian Ruoyu slammed into the empty space. She simply followed the force of the front throw, kicked a few steps, and turned around to restore the situation to the confrontation before the official start of the game.

Only then did Yan Zheke's mind flashed through the previous pictures, knowing that he lacked actual combat, and passively responded, and repeatedly made mistakes in judgment. If he hadn't been cautious, he had already lost.

It wasn't until this time that she had a deep understanding of what Lou became, and she should suggest not to make reservations, and go all out, let me take the lead.

Because only in this way, the young rookie can avoid making mistakes to the greatest extent!

If you don’t listen to the old man’s words, you will suffer...

But without experiencing it in person, I really can’t appreciate the insights contained in these ten words...

She took a breath and felt that she had completely entered the state of the game, her thinking was agile again, and she was no longer stunned.

Now that I understand, listen to "Coach Lou"!

She jumped forward, stepped closer, and took the initiative to attack.

Lou Cheng breathed a sigh of relief after seeing Yan Zike's risky and dangerous avoidance. From the last means of elimination and play, she was judged that she had really adapted to the game, and initially faded away from the rookie.

"Dangerous but not defeated, with such experience, the actual martial arts behind Keke will be much easier." Lou Cheng nodded with satisfaction.

Even if he was fighting with Shaolin lay disciple Wu Shitong, he had a similar experience by listening hard.

The audience on the stands clapped their hands. According to the list on the big screen, they spontaneously cheered Yan Zheke. Unexpectedly, this beautiful, graceful, light and delicate girl would behave so swiftly and heroically. thrive.

In the shouts of "Come on Yan Zike", Li Liantong, Shi Xiangyang, Zong Yanru and You Rongyan roared the most intensely. The similar atmosphere makes people intoxicated because they don’t need to consider others’ Views, express yourself to your heart's content, including happiness, pride, and negative emotions that are usually accumulated.

"Why can the Songda Budo Club enter the tranquility one by one?" Yu Qiao greedily chased the beautiful shadow, and couldn't help but sigh.

The members of the Dream Team are all from extraordinary backgrounds, but so far, only Jiang Dingyi has entered the gate of Jinggong.

For the martial arts family, Jinggong is not when you want to practice it. If you are too young, your thoughts are simple enough and you have an innocent heart, but you don’t know anything, try to be quiet. I only fall asleep, but as I get older, I have more contact with society, and the more information I receive, the less likely I am to embrace Yuan Shouyi. In other words, if you want to practice static exercises, the most suitable age is ten to two. Twelve three.

Here, the spirit is closely related to the body. The stronger the physical body, the more vigorous qi and blood, and the more energetic, the easier it is to enter tranquility. Therefore, the martial artist's body is fully developed, and the qi and blood are fully developed to a certain extent. It will make you mentally tired, slow in your thoughts, weak in your body, without certain talent, and almost impossible to get started.

Considering these, the martial arts family arranged for their children to practice static exercises, all between the ages of 17 or 18 to 22, and some were more extreme, requiring them to reach the physical level of the ninth professional class, Jiang Dingyi, Feng Shaokun And Qian Ruoyu only started trying this year and a half.

Feng Shaokun replied with a little worry: "Does the coach of Songda have any secret methods? Yan Zike seems to have achieved a small amount of Jinggong, and his skills should be more than this. If Yu is a little careless, the result will be troublesome. ..."

Although the girl is pleasing to the eyes, Qian Ruoyu still cares about her.

"Songda's tens of thousands of students, it's not difficult to find a few talented in quiet..." Jiang Ding sighed.

Although my own martial arts hall has a high-grade pill stage, it is not bad to choose a disciple to pick one from a hundred miles, and it is not a big power.

On the ring, as soon as Yan Zheke approached, it was a fist from the bottom of the sea that hit Qian Ruoyu's belly.

During this process, she did a visualization, and a little bit of meteor energy was mixed into her fist, making it so fast, tearing the airflow, and making an explosion.

——Her physical fitness has not been able to complete the real Meteor Power.

Slap! Qian Ruoyu sank and thumped his left hand fiercely, blocking Yan Zheke's broken fist.

Boom! When the two fought against each other, just as she was about to replay her opponent's fist, Yan Zheke trembled, closed her fist, borrowed strength, reached out with her left hand, and grabbed Qian Ruoyu's shoulder, swiftly and fiercely. .

Blizzard’s Twenty-Four Strikes: "Snowstorm"!

Qian Ruoyu was not surprised and rejoiced, with her feet topped inward, her lower back exerted strength, her right shoulder was loose and she shrugged forward, she just touched Yan Zheke’s palm, and suddenly tightened her shoulders and grabbed her opponent. Before staying, flick followed and shake.

Yan Zheke's left hand was immediately bounced away, and he stayed slightly in the air.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Qian Ruoyu shook out his right arm and held Yan Zheke's palm with Tai Chi.

Jiang Dingyi and Feng Shaokun saw this scene, they immediately yelled good, and they wanted to rush to the sidelines to applaud, but when they saw the opposite building with a smile and nodded, they suddenly woke up and eagerly shouted:

"Let go!"

At this moment, Qian Ruoyu could still hear the voice outside the court, she unceremoniously held the opponent's Qianqian five fingers and pulled down.

However, before she exerted her strength, Yan Zheke seemed to have expected it, with her left hand facing the direction of her exertion, and her body approached, and her right hand clenched his fist, slammed it out, and then collapsed Qian Ruoyu's belly. .

Qian Ruoyu did not dare to neglect, temporarily interrupted the right hand attempt, concentrated his strength, and hammered the left fist with the momentum of beating the drum.

Boom!

Amidst the dull sound, Yan Zheke took advantage of the strength and slammed her left hand. With Qian Ruoyu's subconscious clenching, the "joint force" of the two shook her forward!

It was this shaking, Yan Zheke's right thigh tightened, and Qian Ruoyu came and hit her knee!

Puff! Her knee hit Qian Ruoyu's lower abdomen, but she pulled her back in time and didn't get any energy.

The referee next to them retracted the blocking action and raised his right hand:

"The first game, Yan Zheke wins!"

Yan Zike retracted her right leg and stood up straight again, feeling a little dazed for a while.

This won?

Continuously making mistakes in the judgment, the dangerous self, after changing the style of play according to her boyfriend's instructions, he won the victory so easily!

Qian Ruoyu really likes to use Tai Chi to entangle hands, and like to compare listening strength with others...

Qian Ruoyu is really going smoothly. Faced with unexpected changes, it is indeed too slow and slow to deal with...

And this is exactly in line with Orange's judgment just now...

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but look back at Lou Cheng, and saw the boy clenching fists with a bright smile and thumbs up.

He is really a professional warrior with enough vision and knowledge... Yan Zheke has this idea in his heart~IndoMTL.com~The corners of his mouth are outlined, his nose is wrinkled, and he makes a lively face to Lou Cheng. .

After the trance, the first actual victory made her very happy and excited, and she wished to rush down to the ring to celebrate with Lou Cheng.

The first time Lou Cheng saw a girl making a grimace, he felt like she was turned over by her cuteness. The audience staring at the big screen did not miss this scene, and the cheers and shouts became sparse.

Qian Ruoyu rubbed his stomach and stood up straight, his expression extremely complicated.

She never thought that she would lose so fast, so cleanly.

After discovering that the opponent can forcibly pull back the center of gravity, I should realize that her quiet energy is enough to support Tingjin's battle!

She was a little unwilling to say it:

"I don't know enough about you this time. I will win it back next time!"

After finishing speaking, she found that Yan Zoke didn't look at herself at all, and was flirting with their "coach" Lou Cheng.

Too disrespectful! Qian Ruoyu snorted, turned away, and Feng Shaokun greeted her and patted her shoulder comfortingly.

Yan Zheke turned her head, stretched her eyebrows, and laughed in a low voice:

"Next time, I will not be a novice either."

Until this moment, the audience recollected it, shouting for her, shouting for her, and let the voice echo around the martial arts venue.

"Zheke Yan! Zheke Yan! Zheke Yan!"

Yan Zike finally realized the beautiful taste that her boyfriend had always described. Her cheeks were reddened from excitement. When she saw Feng Shaokun stepping into the ring, Lou Cheng's judgment naturally appeared in her mind.

Feng Shaokun Ming loves Qian Ruoyu. He is a standard flower protector. After his sweetheart is defeated, he will definitely be anxious to help her get revenge in exchange for goodwill, so his style of play will be more radical than usual...

This is my chance to use Blizzard's twenty-four hits! (To be continued.)