Martial Arts Master Chapter 191: Budo Master Association
"Pan Chengyun? The one that my brother defeated, right?" Yan Zheke looked up, trying to remember who his boyfriend's opponent was.
If you don’t mention Hongluo Wuguan, she would not remember anything related to her just by having a name. After all, she was hiding in the locker room and applying ointment to Lou Cheng. She didn’t witness the battle and only heard about her cousin. The enemy was solved with two moves.
Lou Cheng smiled and said: "It should be, haven't we read the information of Hongluo Wuguan before the game? I always remember that they have a main player called Pan or something, most of it is him."
"Then he was promoted quite quickly. He was an ordinary amateur when he was playing against us. Now he can qualify in a group in less than three months and he has quasi-professional strength..." Yan Zike was a little envious. He said with some emotion, "The practical training in the trials has helped him a lot."
Unfortunately, I have only played twice and played four games.
"Maybe his luck in grouping is better?" Lou Cheng answered casually, carelessly.
He had no hope of qualifying for the trial group before, so he would not care about the details of other games, at most he glanced at the results, and waited until the Songdai Budosha winning streak, he is expected to appear first in the group. At that time, their opponents were only the Qinglong team. Once they won, the results of the other games would have nothing to do with the overall situation.
Under this situation, how can Lou Cheng have the time and energy to pay attention to the Red Luo team's game? With this free time, it is better to care about his girlfriend and work more on his studies.
"That's right." Yan Zheke nodded thoughtfully, and then deliberately made a pretty face, "But you can't be careless, there is more than an hour left, you have to look for his battle video during the trials, you know ?"
"Yes! What Coach Yan taught!" Lou Cheng replied with a smile, took the girl by the hand, looked for the high position in the stands, and retrieved Pan Chengyun's game video with her.
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The ordinary amateur Yipin Pan buried his face in his hands, and his heart was full of frustration and pain. He did not search for the enemy's information in time as he did before.
Do you still need to search for Lou Cheng's information? Every match during the trials was deeply imprinted in his mind. He mastered the punching and ice power step by step, and the whole process from the professional ninth-level combat power to the top ninth professional was witnessed by himself. !
How can such an opponent win?
How can such an opponent win?
If it was the early stage of the trials, Pan Chengyun consciously knew his opponents, and it was not impossible to win, but now, he really does not have any confidence, just like facing a strong person in the eighth stage pill. , Can only pin their hopes on the opponent's underestimation, or an accident before the game, poor performance on the spot.
Although I benefited from Brother Jiang’s injury, I have withstood the test in the trials and have grown a lot. If I didn’t meet an old friend in the group stage and was restrained by her playing style, I would definitely be the first to hold my head high. Qualified, but compared with Lou Cheng's progress, such an improvement is simply incomparable!
"I have no way to weaken his ice power, I can only rely on his physical fitness to resist... even in the face of thumping, I can't stand two or three blows..." Pan Chengyun sighed and led his thoughts back to normal .
We have all come to this point. Facing the 9th-grade professional certificate that is close at hand, it is impossible for him to give up directly!
Especially last year, many competitions were held in Songcheng and the surrounding areas, allowing many martial artists to pass the examination, making the number of professional ninth ranks fifteen. For those with strength, this pre-qualified competition is rare. It’s a good opportunity to know that if there are extreme situations, such as those who have the ability of the martial arts school who have already received a certificate and the organization of the previous year’s competitions are not enough, there may be only a few places in the professional nine competition.
In the decades-long pre-qualified competition, the most extreme situation in Songcheng was that only more than 20 warriors passed the qualification examination and competed for two places, leaving many professional-level players to fight each other.
"You can only wander around and fight, don't do explosive collisions..."
Pan Chengyun made the final decision.
This is a play he is not good at, but it is also a choice he has to make! Beauty's close guard
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"Hey, he has long been a pro-level strength." Yan Zhe looked at it and let out a low cry, turning his head to look at Lou Cheng.
She is holding a tablet with a mobile WIFI specially purchased for similar occasions beside her.
Lou Cheng touched the stubble on his chin, and said amusedly: "He hides so deeply. Was he caught off guard by your brother's meteor power?"
Before changing, I knew Pan Chengyun's true strength, and I would definitely be on the verge of an enemy, but now, it doesn't matter whether he is at a professional level or not.
"Maybe..." Yan Zoke's eyes rolled, a smile suddenly appeared, and he whispered, "Pan Chengyun might also want to hit my brother by surprise. As a result, he lost without showing up at all. He must be very depressed. Especially wronged..."
Using the word "wrong", she suddenly felt that poor Pan Chengyun was a little cute.
Lou Cheng laughed and said: "No matter how wronged he is, I have to fight seriously..."
As he spoke, he fast-forwarded the game video, freezing the scenes one after another.
"What are you looking at?" Yan Zheke craned her neck, leaned over, and asked curiously.
Lou Cheng said with a smile: "Didn't you just say that, facing me, Pan Chengyun's biggest possibility is to choose to wander and fight. Of course I have to study his habit of avoiding direction."
This is the habit problem called by the master. It’s like choosing the left in daily life. If you still have similar habit in battle and are noticed by others, you will easily be targeted and set a trap. Being in a dangerous situation, fortunately, the Master pointed this out when he had less actual combat experience and had not yet formed a habit.
"Habit..." Yan Zoke's lips lightly opened, and she suddenly realized.
She looked at Lou Cheng's profile, and once again clearly felt her boyfriend's talent in combat.
I also have to pay attention to my own habits... She opened her eyes wide and projected the realization on Lou Cheng's mobile phone screen: "Have you found it?"
"Of course!" Lou Cheng said with some complacency, "With a choice, Pan Chengyun dodges to the right at least eight times out of ten."
"Orange..." Yan Zheke suddenly yelled.
Lou Cheng looked at her sideways and said blankly: "What?"
"You are amazing~!" Yan Zoke applauded with a smile.
"Hey, don't be so ostentatious!" Lou Cheng laughed out loud.
Yan Zheke outlined the dimples, pursed his lips and smiled: "I'm not following you~!"
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At 3:30 in the afternoon, Lou Cheng boarded the ring and stood on both sides of the referee with Pan Chengyun.
"To be honest, I didn't expect you to have a professional level before." He sighed.
Pan Chengyun almost burst into tears when he heard it, you just know this!
He took a breath, maintaining his coldness and sternness: "I didn't expect to meet you directly."
God wants me to continue to bear the name of amateur Yipin?
Lou Cheng didn't irritate him any more, closed his eyes, and finally adjusted his body state.
After a while, the referee looked at the electronic clock, raised his right hand, and waved it down:
"Go!"
Lou Cheng exerted force on his feet, his bent knees jerked, and the whole person rushed out like a gust of wind, shortening the distance from his opponent in the blink of an eye. At first sight, the wife I snatched is a bit sweet
Pan Chengyun was as calm as water, his back muscles squirmed, and he made a sliding step to the right without making a frontal collision.
At the same time, Lou Cheng's spine suddenly fluttered, like a flood dragon turning his body, driving the center of gravity to the left, and it changed direction before his opponent!
In an instant, Pan Chengyun turned into a snare. He saw Lou Cheng violently step on his feet, his back swayed violently, and his fists were about to be punched.
Oops! With a secret cry, he could only grit his teeth, make a visualization, clamp the buttocks muscles, stimulate the tail vertebrae, and rush to the side with the rush of being burned by the fire.
Lou Cheng has the power and is not forgiving. With one step, the green bricks are broken and followed, without any difference.
As soon as Pan Chengyun landed on the ground, he noticed that his opponent was chasing nearby, so he had to sink his center of gravity, rebound with his strength, bulge a piece of muscle, and completed the first burst of "aggression like fire".
He turned around abruptly, his right arm poked back fiercely like a big gun.
Lou Cheng's long-standing fist burst out, the river in his mind was frozen, and the cold wave in his body was surging.
Boom!
With two fists, Lou Cheng's body shook, and Pan Chengyun only felt that the coldness of his arms spread all over his body instantly, freezing his muscles and fascia.
His face turned blue immediately, and his body trembled involuntarily. He wanted to summon his courage to avoid a series of blows from his opponent, but the force of his legs became obviously slow.
Lou Cheng shook his arm, punched out his fist, and stopped at Pan Chengyun's throat, and heard the referee's announcement by his ear:
"Lou Chengsheng!"
Pan Chengyun shivered, and suddenly recalled in his mind that when he faced Lin Que, he was defeated by two tricks.
For more than two months of hard work, why are there still two tricks......
This is an expected victory. Lou Cheng was not too ecstatic. He was filled with ease, and finished a celebration with Yan Zike, then nodded to Pan Chengyun, turned his head and walked off the stand without saying anything. What, because I feel that everything is hurting this friend.
"He really dodged to the right..." Yan Zike glanced sympathetically at Pan Chengyun on the ring, turned his head and threw him behind his head, and his eyes sparkled with high-fiving Lou Cheng to celebrate.
Lou Cheng has obtained the form from the game supervisor, half-jokingly said: "It seems that his master did not remind him of this."
The two held hands and didn't look back at the ring, they walked to the office of the Martial Arts Association excitedly.
The staff took the form~IndoMTL.com~ called up the corresponding video, confirmed the final result, smiled and said:
"Hello, as a professional ninth product, you automatically become a member of the Budo Master Association, do you need to quit?"
"No retreat." Lou Cheng is not a fool.
The staff read the clause and said: "As a full member of the Budo Masters Association, you need to pay a membership fee of 1,000 yuan per year, and the association will organize lectures for high-rank martial artists from time to time, and will also help you solve problems, such as coordinating legal resources Wait, in short, you can get a lot of services."
"As for your obligations, one is to maintain the reputation of the association, and the other is to cooperate with the association when there are not enough referees. Of course, we will give a certain reward or contribution points of the same value. In exchange for the martial arts-related materials collected by the association, including but not limited to martial arts skills."
"Do you have a question?"
"No." Lou Cheng shook his head.
When he said so, he really felt like becoming a ninth-grade professional!