Martial Arts Master Chapter 218: Draw the sword and cut off the water
Above the stands, Li Liantong still had some reservedness and restraint, but when she found Lou Chenglinque and his party filed out of the home team's locker room and heard the sound of the surrounding small speakers suddenly sounded, she was instantly lit. With the enthusiasm hidden deep in my heart, following the nearby audience, raised his hands and waved back and forth, shouting rhythmically:
"Song big and big!"
"Song Da, come on!"
Zong Yanru and Shi Xiangyang were a little dumbfounded when they saw their roommate’s selflessness. They couldn’t believe that this was a filth they knew. Whether they were quiet on the outside or dirty on the inside, they were very different from what she is now. .
But when the broadcaster began to pronounce the names of the main force and substitute staff of the Songda Budo Club, when Li Liantong and other audiences responded in an echo-like manner, they also felt that they were agitated in their hearts, longing Catching something, wanting to blend into this crazy but fascinating atmosphere.
Unconsciously, they also yelled out. Although they are not as crazy as Li Liantong due to their different personalities and habits, they still retain a bit of restraint, but they also turned their voices into waves. A drop of water:
"Lin Que!"
"Lou Cheng!"
Wu Qian and Zhang Jingye followed Cai Zongming and others shouting, while Fan Yanxi held a small trumpet and blew it heartily. Underneath the quiet appearance were flushed cheeks and enthusiastic eyes.
In the midst of a tsunami like this, the referee boarded the ring, looked at both sides, and made the final confirmation.
He took a breath, let his words penetrate the noise without the help of a loudspeaker, louder in every corner of the venue:
"Songcheng University Budosha vs. Donglin Team in the knockout round of the quarterfinals of Songcheng Division."
"In Game 1, Lin Que vs. Zhuo Yan!"
Lin Que stood up suddenly, instead of heading directly to the arena, but straddling Li Mao Yan Zuke, came to Lou Cheng, and stretched out his right hand.
Lou Cheng was taken aback for a moment, then smiled, and also stretched out his hand, hitting Lin Que with it:
"Come on!"
Lin Que nodded slightly, turned around, stepped forward, and stepped onto the ring.
And Zhuo Yanjun has long stood there, straight as a tree.
She closed her eyes and was delighted that she was still in the world of martial arts, and she was still on the ring.
The enemy on the opposite side is not easy to deal with. He was so exhausted last time that he was shocked. Now that he meets again, I believe everyone is sure that he can win, depending on the specific consumption.
However, I don’t think so. I am also a step-by-step strong ninth-rank professional. There is a gap with the quasi-dan state, but it will not be too big to make up. Hope is slim, and it doesn't mean there is no!
It's not that Zhuo Yanjun is blindly arrogant, but she thinks that when she encounters a strong enemy, the idea of "stroke" is better than the mentality of "seeking stability and consumption" to achieve the predetermined goal.
If you are second, you have to have room to retreat. If you don’t use “win” as the motivation, how can you take a step back and “consume the opponent”?
When Zhuo Yanjun was about to sort out his thoughts, the referee raised his right hand and said seriously:
"Three minutes of conversation time."
Jun Zhuo Yan knew that Lin Que was a silent person who couldn't fart with three sticks, and he didn't waste his words. He simply closed his eyes, and considered his thoughts and corresponding styles for the last time.
In the live broadcast room of Songcheng TV, Fang Juexiao laughed and said:
"Lin Que is the representative, the Songda Budo Club doesn't seem to have any martial artists who are good at lip service. It is difficult to interpret interesting curse wars by broadcasting their games." Great God has fans who are selfish [网配]
He can step by step to become the master of the martial arts competition on Songcheng TV. A large part of the reason is his versatility, and he can even understand lips!
Gan Le smiled and shook his head: "Don't you look at what people are from? If you are good at swearing, the school will deal with it a long time ago. For college students, the quality will definitely be higher."
"Lao Gan, you, you have been out of normal society for too long, and you have more time to surf the Internet. Now some college students swear more than you, and I only say that they are good at swearing, not good at swearing, and debate is one of them. One kind." Fang Juexiao worked hard to enliven the atmosphere when Lin Que and Zhuo Yanjun "stand up".
As for the analysis of the outcome of this game, they have discussed it before, and their views are quite unified. There are opportunities on both sides, all depends on the performance.
While Fang Juexiao and Gan Le were discussing kung fu, Cai Zongming looked at Lin Que on the stage, felt the enthusiasm around him, and yearned again.
If I stood there, I would be as handsome as him, and I would not waste these three minutes!
On the arena, the referee looked at the electronic clock, counted silently, raised his right hand again, and shouted:
"Go!"
The announcement sound and the reverberation echoed, but Lin Que suddenly heard a series of thunder-like sounds, like the buzzing of a motorcycle when it rushed out, like the gushing exhaust gas before a car moved. Jun Yan suddenly thought of a sentence contained in "Flying Fist", the mountain and rain are about to come and wind all over the building.
Shanyu future, the wind is full!
This is a sign that Lin Que’s body’s muscles, bones, fascia and internal organs are accumulating strength. It is a symbol of body refining breaking through the limit. This shows that he is really only two or three from the Dan realm. Ten days!
In the reverberation of that kind of sound, Lin Que rushed out suddenly, as fast as a shooting star, and instantly smoothed the distance between the two of more than five meters, and the momentum was menacing and amazing.
Although Zhuo Yanjun is playing with the idea of winning and losing, he wants to attack as soon as the start, focusing on himself, but facing Lin Que, who has reached the peak in an instant, he still dare not make head-on duels. .
However, she can't retreat. Under this kind of confrontation, once she evades, the opponent will be like a rainbow, and will continue to push forward, making herself completely at a disadvantage, and then trying to get back to the situation, it will be twice the result.
While her thoughts turned, she, who was experienced in the ring, made a slide to the left, seeming to avoid the frontal edge and flanking the opponent.
As soon as she moved, Lin Que's center of gravity swayed, and her body changed direction strangely in the high speed, without any sense of difficulty.
Looking at the opponent's right arm muscles already bulging, Zhuo Yanjun exaggerated her spine, her back muscles swelled, and she forcibly pulled her body back.
She didn't want to dodge just now, but let it kill Lin Que's momentum!
When the center of gravity returned, her feet slammed inward, and her right hand, which had been obliquely pressed on the left waist, was pulled out with the cracking sound of blue bricks, like a sword rushed out of the box and turned into a pair of exercises. It shines in the room, and the sharpness is enough to kill.
Xuanshui swordsmanship, "draw the sword and cut the water"!
This trick was created by the founder of the "Wensheng faction" who comprehended the sacred school of the Water Ministry, traveled to Dongying at that time, and challenged the strong swordsmanship. He combined the local sword drawing with his own swordsmanship, and took two. The long of the person, abandon the shortcomings of both.
Zhuo Yanjun turned his back with a special force technique, drove his right arm, and slashed the palm knife from the bottom up to the side of Lin Que quickly, fiercely and fiercely, which was a bit shocking.
I came here not to consume you, but to win!
I will do my best without making any reservations!
Lin Que's body suddenly stopped, his momentum was tight and then he let go, his left hand clenched a fist, blasted the air with a hammering force, and hit Zhuo Yanjun's "long sword" in a very small area. . Against the Gods
Boom!
Lin Que's left arm involuntarily flicked, and was opened by the force of "drawing the sword and breaking the water", while Zhuo Yanjun's body shook, and his right hand echoed.
At this moment, she withdrew her footsteps backwards, not by chemical force, but with force, rushing forward fiercely in the sound of the click, her back straightened, her left arm raised, "single Huashan"!
She knew that Lin Que's punch was different from Lou Cheng's. It exerted more force and speed, and could not give him a little space.
In the hand held just now, Lin Que borrowed a little power with the "Yin-Yang Turn", followed the bounce of his left arm, and turned his body. At this time, his right hand moved up a frame and steadily blocked it. One hack.
Boom!
As soon as Zhuo Yanjun's palm knife hit Lin Que's arm, her arm muscles swelled strangely, propped up the martial arts uniform, and completed the long-awaited dual force.
With this power, her left palm is like a knife, and she has to swipe down to severely damage the muscles, fascia and blood vessels under Lin Que's skin with "yin energy". In this way, he will have at least one month To recover.
Xuanshui sword technique killer move, "yin and yang double waves"!
Split is yang, classifies as yin, yang hurts bones, yin kills flesh!
At this critical moment, Lin Que's face suddenly flushed, her temples suddenly bulged, and the muscles of her right arm swelled outwards, exerting strength and counteracting Zhuo Yanjun's "yin energy".
The back of his palm is blue and bulging, as if it were a big circle!
After swelling, Lin Que first pulled his arm back, and then he yearned for a flick, shook Zhuo Yanjun's palm knife out, and his back bounced, and he leaped forward and turned to attack.
Juan Zhuo didn't have time to adjust himself, so he kept backing away. Seeing Lin Que getting closer and closer, seeing his temples bulge, his left arm was about to punch fiercely.
She bit her teeth, imitating Hou Yue, suddenly squatted down when Lin Que threw her fist, and put her left hand behind her.
At this moment, Lin Que's body trembled, and his left fist suddenly swung back, using his back as a fulcrum to pop out his right leg.
Slap!
His right foot was stretched straight, kicking and cracking the air.
Zhuo Yanjun hurriedly raised her left hand, and she stood beside him, blocking Lin Que's leg with an unstable center of gravity.
Boom! She shook her body, but didn't control it, "pushing the boat along the water" to the right ~IndoMTL.com~Lin Que shrank with energy, and hugged the ball, then let it gush out instantly.
Boom!
The strength was rushing, Lin Que stepped on the broken blue bricks, rushed out, grabbed Zhuo Yanjun before regaining her balance and bullied her beside her, inflated her temples, and quickly swung her arms, blasting out a "Meteor Strength" ".
Juo Yanjun had no time to dodge anymore, took a quick breath, barely raised his arms, and moved forward.
Boom!
She only felt that she was hit by a bomb, her bones were shaking, and her muscles and fascia were trembling, and her center of gravity was unstable, she fell directly on her back, and was unable to squirm her abdominal muscles. Make a "hum" to counteract the shock.
Lin Que made a forward probe, did not attack with his right hand, took her by the arm, and straightened her back.
At this time, the referee announced loudly:
"Lin missed the first game!"