Martial Arts Master Chapter 216: Cheer for the Budo Club

In the early morning on Sunday morning, on the shore of Weishui Lake, the building stood with feet separated, eyes closed, and his body seemed to rise and fall imperceptibly with the shaking of the water.

The surrounding wind is very quiet, mixed with the clearness and humidity after the midnight rainstorm, making everything seem so peaceful and quiet.

At this moment, Lou Cheng pushed in with his left foot, his back flicked, and his right fist slammed out like a virtual stick.

Slap!

The boxing void, the quiet wind whimpers suddenly, and swings in circles. Compared with the previous time, they are stained with a bitter chill, condensed with a crystal light, and pave the wet ground within one meter of the surrounding area. A thin layer of silver frost is applied, and the more outward, the less traces it is.

The fantasy scene that went against the season paused for a full three seconds before disappearing. Lou Cheng opened his eyes to see it, and he couldn't believe it.

Is this the power of your own variant version of "Drink the Head"?

Although I can only punch a punch without going through deep sleep, I'm afraid I can't stand a punch in the Eighth Stage Pill Realm, right?

After nearly a week of hard work, after continuous improvement and difficult "copying", he finally completed the fusion of "Thunder Cloud" and "Ice Seal", and he created a brand new "Ice Thunder" Observe thoughts, and the body's corresponding muscles, fascia and changes in the internal organs have also been tempered through water milling.

In other words, his simplified version of Waigang's "drinking with the head" has been preliminarily practiced. The biggest problem at the moment is that he is not proficient and smart enough!

"Two shots slower than using Frost Jin, but as long as you can seize the opportunity and give Zhou Zhengquan a look, things will be easier..." Lou Cheng thought happily.

Although it is no longer necessary to alternate between the two perspectives to "drink with the head", it is simplified to have only one "visualization map", but after all, it is a low-profile version of the Waigang move. After all, a beginner needs some preparation. Time can only create opportunities for use through excellent on-site performance and anticipated "traps"!

This would be something that Zhou Zhengquan had predicted. He was definitely not prepared!

As for the specific power of "sticking to the head", Lou Cheng couldn't make accurate judgments for a while because it hadn't gone through actual combat.

Thinking of the initial success of the trick, thinking of the afternoon game, thinking of the battle with the eighth rank strong, he was excited and looking forward to it, took a breath, and eagerly said to the old man next to him:

"Master, I am going for a run!"

An hour of deep sleep at noon, everything is ready, just wait for it to begin!

"Go." Old man Shi waved his hand irritably.

When Lou Cheng moved away excitedly, he smiled and shook his head:

"Young..."

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At about two o'clock in the afternoon, Yan Zheke packed up his things and changed into a martial arts uniform with white background and black borders, a little nervous and a little excited about going out.

At this moment, Li Liantong turned off the computer and hurriedly said:

"Koko, wait for me, let's go together!"

"Are you here so early?" Yan Zheke knew that her roommate was going to watch the game to cheer for the martial arts club, but she didn't expect that she would start so much earlier.

Li Liantong made a special trip to change his short-sleeved T-shirt and jeans sneakers, pointing to himself and smiled: "I think I fell in love with the atmosphere of the martial arts competition! Is this a good suit?"

The feeling of everyone working together for one thing, the atmosphere where you can vent without paying attention to the eyes of others, the passion of shouting and singing for victory, all make yourself full of nostalgia and love .

There, Li Liantong can be different from everyday!

"It's okay. In fact, wearing the same martial arts uniform is more involved." Yan Zike first answered the question seriously, and then looked up and down his roommate, jokingly, "Dirty, um, are you in Evil? I remember that you didn't like martial arts very much in the first place~ Isn't your love dirty and corrupt?"

"People can change!" Li Liantong said solemnly, "I am such a quiet and sunny girl still needs a little masculine hobby to reconcile, bah, and neutralize it."

Zong Yanru turned her head as early as when they were talking, and then snorted: "Dirt, you are becoming more and more suspicious!"

"What is suspicious? Look, I have a small horn and inflatable hammer ready!" Li Liantong pulled out his "weapon".

Yan Zheke pursed her lips, posing as a famous detective:

"More suspicious!"

"That's right, Dirt, you didn't like martial arts competitions so actively before!" Shi Xiangyang lay on the bed and smiled ambiguously, "Do you like any martial arts boy?"

Li Liantong looked at the three roommates with a grieved expression: "I am such a person in your mind?"

"Yes!" Yan Zheke and Zong Yanru replied in unison.

"I really like going to martial arts competitions. Haven't I been watching your trials all this time? I was moved by the performance of your orange and Lin Que, attracted by the atmosphere during the competition, Koko, trust me, I'm really a fan of your martial arts club!" Li Liantong said his thoughts jokingly.

Yan Zheke stopped teasing, and said with a smile:

"Welcome~!"

It feels good to be supported by someone, especially a familiar roommate!

Li Liantong's eyes rolled and he threw his seriousness behind his head, and then he smiled again: "Keke, you get the moon first when you get close to the water, and you abducted the oranges. Everyone is a good roommate, so they don’t fight each other. So, does Lin Que have a girlfriend?"

"Wow! I knew you had no good intentions!" Zong Yanru laughed out loud.

Shi Xiangyang also rubbed his cheeks: "I said that the smudge just now is so strange, this is your true face!"

The moon comes first near the water tower... It always feels weird to come out of the dirty mouth... Fortunately, they didn't know that Lin Que was my brother... Yan Zike thought to turn, pursed his mouth and smiled:

"Foul Tong, don't think about it. Lin Que's character and personality are not suitable for ordinary people."

Speaking of this, she suddenly sighed. As a younger sister, how would she not want her brother to be happier and happier, but...

Li Liantong didn't care, raised the inflatable hammer and said: "Am I like an ordinary person?"

After joking, she greeted Zong Yanru and Shi Xiangyang seriously:

"Ruru, cabbage, let's go together!"

Cheer for Budosha!

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In the girls' dormitory of the Art Institute, Wu Qian finished her makeup and asked her roommates:

"Did you go to the game?"

"I still have something..." "I don't want to get out of bed, so I don't care about your affection..." Two of the girls said they didn't want to go. They just watched the martial arts competition in the first place.

And another quiet girl with big glasses hurriedly packed her things and said: "Wu Qian, I, I want to go!"

"Yanxi, are you going?" Wu Qian anticipated the answer, and felt that the most likely person not to go today was Fan Yanxi, a roommate who took the route of a quiet artist.

Fan Yanxi nodded seriously:

"Yes, I like watching the Budosha competitions."

Wu Qian gave her a suspicious look, did not ask any more, and smiled slightly:

"Then hurry up, I will wait for you."

"Hmm." Fan Yanxi nodded heavily.

Cheering for the Budo Club today!

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As always, lying on the bed, Yan Xiaoling quickly opened the live video website. At the same time, she was looking at the information she had collected and provided by the "Gai Shilong Wang".

Although every time she irrigated, she would tell herself that she didn’t know what to do, and just be responsible for the nympho, but in fact, she is a very serious and hard-working girl who has been wickedly supplementing martial arts knowledge, thinking To catch up with the pace of the friends in the altar.

You can't always rely on hacking to maintain the status of moderators!

Wait, cheer for Lou Cheng, and cheer for Songda Budosha!

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In the martial arts venue of Songcheng University, Shu Yu sat in the press booth, looked at the interview prompt on the mobile phone notebook, and sighed in distress.

She felt a headache when she thought of interviewing Lin Que again today~IndoMTL.com~.

The screen of her mobile phone lights up, showing a few lines of text:

"Lin Que, martial arts mad..."

"If you win, you can talk, you can guide the problem to the details of the game, if you lose..."

As her thoughts were flying, she suddenly felt the noisy stands quieted down.

Instinctively, she looked at the door, and saw Zhou Zhengquan stepping in first, dressed in a black-bottomed red Hanfu, with a gentle temperament and a calm demeanor, she immediately calmed down the not-too-large audience.

Behind Zhou Zhengquan, Hou Yue, Zhuo Yanjun, Li Shengnan and others entered in file.

May 19th, 2:46 pm.

Donglin team arrived!

The last match of the quarterfinals in Songcheng Division! (To be continued.)

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