Martial Arts Master Chapter 204: My self-confidence

Wenshengpai, the home team's locker room.

The head of Ni Mingfei wore an ancient-style exercise suit, stroked his beard and said: "I won't say more, Zhengquan, you are the second one to play, and perform well."

"Yes, Master." Zhou Zhengquan nodded calmly.

Ni Mingfei looked at Hou Yue who seemed to be unable to sit still next to him: "Xiaoyue, you are the first to play. Whether Lin Que or Lou Cheng is a very good opponent, go all out and see if you are How many gaps are there in the top nine occupations?"

Hearing this, Hou Yue stopped all the restlessness and liveliness at once, and solemnly said:

"Yes, Master!"

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In the live broadcast room of Donglin TV station, the host Wang Tian interrupted the guest Lin Maosheng’s words and said with a smile: "The list and order of the two sides have been sent back. The'Donglin Team' is Hou Yue, Zhou Zheng Quan, Zhuo Yanjun,'Song Da Wudao Club' is Lou Cheng, Lin Que and Sun Jian."

"In other words, the first battle that is about to begin is Hou Yue vs. Lou Cheng!"

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Hou Yue VS Lou Cheng!

Yan Xiaoling moved the video window to separate the live posts in the forum and focus more on the game.

The list of appearances is certain, which means the battle starts at any time!

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Leader by Cai Zongming, Zhang Jingye and Wu Qian rushed into the dojo of Wenshengpai. They were not familiar with the place where they were born, and it took a lot of time to find this competition venue halfway up the mountain and almost missed it. Up initially.

As soon as they crossed the threshold, they were taken aback by the a little solemn and quite quiet atmosphere. They thought they had gone in the wrong place. They were stunned for a while, looking around until they found Lou Cheng and others walking out of the locker room. After taking the reserved seat, he settled a heart and exhaled.

"It feels weird..." Wu Qian said to Zhang Jingye's ear.

This makes me very depressed and uncomfortable, which is completely different from the excitement that can vent my emotions in advance!

In order to "cheer with the team" this time, Zhang Jingye made up for a bit of martial arts common sense, but he did not understand the weirdness of the "Wensheng faction" at home, so he could only reluctantly explain: "Different homes have different characteristics... …"

The cool breeze in the mountains made him shiver involuntarily, and he always felt that this place seemed to have awakened an ancient zombie tomb.

Too old and too cold!

Cai Zongming coughed twice, drawing Zhao Qiang and the others' attention back, and showing the subtle feeling of taking a group of elementary school students out, leading them to find an empty place to sit down.

At this time, the referee boarded the ring, looked at both sides and said loudly:

"In the knockout round of the quarterfinals of the Songcheng Division, the Donglin team played against Songcheng University Budosha."

"In the first game, Hou Yue won the house!"

Lou Cheng looked complacent, took off the coat he was wearing, and gave a high-five with Yan Zhe beside him.

"Don't be careless..." Yan Zoke's eyes brightly exclaimed.

Lou Cheng smiled slightly: "Don't worry."

He added "Coach Yan" with his lips!

About Hou Yue's question, he and Yan Zike have discussed many times.

Seeing his girlfriend pursing his lips and smiling, he slapped everyone along the position and shouted slogans. Then he turned around, walked along the road, and walked towards the ring under the gaze of a quiet audience .

"Lou Cheng, come on!" Cai Zongming shouted subconsciously.

This was out of tune with the surrounding atmosphere, and suddenly caused him to suffer stupid gazes. He couldn't help but blush, and whispered to himself, this TM was embarrassing!

Hearing this lonely cheer, Yan Zoke, Guo Qing, Lin Hua and the others looked at each other, stood up from their positions and shouted together:

"Lou Cheng, come on!"

This is the tacit understanding and emotion that the Budo Club has gradually condensed over the past few months.

With the response, Cai Zongming was no longer embarrassed, raised his hands, followed and shouted:

"Lou Cheng, come on!"

Why care about the eyes of others?

With him as a role model, Wu Qian, Zhang Jingye and others gradually mustered up the courage and made horns with both hands:

"Lou Cheng, come on!"

The voice reverberated and inspired each other. They slowly merged into the group, shouting more and more enthusiastically, responding to each other with Yan Zike and others, breaking the quiet and stereotypical atmosphere.

Not many people, but firm enough!

The spectators in formal suits became a little fidgeted, and they seemed to feel stupid to do nothing, so they clumped their palms reservedly.

In the messy applause, Lou Cheng smiled and stepped onto the ring, warmed by the cheering of Yan Zoke and Cai Zongming.

Across from him, Hou Yue shook his legs, scratched his head, and smiled sincerely:

"You are great, I am a little nervous, can you not talk to me?"

Loucheng laughed dumbly and nodded very gracefully:

"Yes!"

Sure enough, it's a kid who is less than eighteen years old... he thought old-fashioned.

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During the three-minute conversation, the guest Lin Maosheng smiled slightly in the live room of Donglin TV Station: "I read the information, Lou Cheng is already a ninth professional, so I don’t have to emphasize it every time I introduce him to him. Although he has no rank, he has a strength that exceeds the ninth rank of most professions."

"For a while, I thought that Lou Cheng would try his best to develop his own abilities. After the body has been tempered to the current limit, he would find the opportunity to participate in the 8th rank competition and directly get the professional 8th rank." Wang Tian also sighed with emotion, "Coach Lin, do you think Hou Yue has any hope of defeating Lou Cheng?"

Lin Maosheng thought for a while and said: "The hope is not great, but Hou Yue is a seedling cultivated by the Wensheng Sect. There must be something special about him. If Lou Cheng is relatively underestimated, he might suffer a little loss. The final result of the game will have a great impact."

Wang Tian nodded slightly and said: "Coach Lin makes sense. The reporter in front of us interviewed several disciples of Wensheng faction and found that they are, yes, um, confident of Hou Yue..."

When they were explaining, in Lou Cheng's fan forum, "Phantom Fan" "twisted" and said:

"These people are really unprofessional, and Xiaolong is very good. It was found that our idol had obtained the certificate of the ninth professional class!"

"King Shilong" was startled and said: "When did I become a dragon? Will I be called Little Loach in the future? Besides, if you know the name, you know where you are from your household registration, you can find it on the official website."

Having mixed up with the little girls such as "Fantasy Fan", "Long Night", "Selling and Selling Wontons" for a long time, he feels that his mentality has become younger, and sometimes he will be cute when he speaks.

The internet is terrible!

"Xiaolong, Xiaolong, Xiaolong, do you think our house can beat this or something monkey with a few strokes." Yan Xiaoling asked jumpy.

"Gaishi Dragon King" replied with a contemptuous expression: "Don't underestimate any ninth-grade professional. Unexpected things, it is difficult for Lou Cheng to win quickly!"

"Oh oh oh, see!" Yan Xiaoling didn't think she was disgusted, and she didn't mind exposing her IQ in this area.

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On the arena, Lou Cheng kept his promise and did not interfere with Hou Yue. While adjusting his state to the best, he finally considered the next play.

In the process, he vaguely felt the depression and anxiety of the rain and the wind.

Lou Cheng realized that this was not because of Hou Yue, but Zhou Zhengquan, who appeared on the second stage. Outsiders only knew that he had no physical limits and was not afraid of wheel warfare, but he did not know that his energy was limited. "Frost Jin" can only play three at present. If Hou Yue consumes too much, then when facing Zhou Zhengquan, it is very likely that he will not be able to create the best chance of winning for his brother.

This battle with Hou Yue must save energy as much as possible!

If you want to save energy, the best way is to go all out, never keep your hands, and fight for the difference between four and five moves!

Lou Cheng took a breath, the ripples in the lake gradually stopped, and the water condensed into ice.

The referee looked at the electronic clock, raised his right hand, and waved it down:

"Go!"

Lou Cheng is like a sprinter who heard the firing of the starting gun. The strength he has accumulated for a long time exploded. With his feet kicked and his bent knees, he rushed towards Hou Yue quickly, like a clouded leopard hunting.

He knew that in addition to "Flying Fist", Hou Yue had visited a famous teacher, learned a "monkey shape" kungfu, and was extremely good at dodge, so he didn't directly prepare for "Frost Jin" and "Leiyin Zhenchan" Isn’t it a waste of energy if you miss a pounce?

Faced with Lou Cheng's attack, Hou Yue swayed like an agile ape, and flashed to the side of Lou Cheng, his right leg was suddenly and quickly pulled out~IndoMTL.com~ at this moment , Lou Cheng's spine flicked, his back squirmed, and his center of gravity swayed like mercury. He actually changed direction between the sparks and fire, causing Hou Yue's kick to knock down the air.

He immediately visualized a billowing plume cloud in his mind, the corresponding muscles were compressed one after another, his back turned, and his right arm shook out like a hammer.

Lei Yin Zhen Zen!

Hou Yue's face changed slightly, he fell back suddenly, and made three tossers, which not only opened the distance, but also steadily maintained the center of gravity.

Lou Cheng has the power and is not forgiving. He uses his feet to step on the cracked blue brick and chase him out.

Although you turn back fast, there is no such thing as a fast forward move!

Just as Hou Yue stopped, Lou Cheng had already caught up with him, tightened the muscles of his palm, forearm and forearm, and pulled out his left fist.

Lei Yin Zhen Zen's second blow! (To be continued.)

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