Martial Arts Master Chapter 222: Don’t lose your breath when you are down.
In the live broadcast room of Songcheng TV station, the host Fang Juexiao couldn't help but praised:
"This game is really exciting. It's been a long time since there was such a fierce fight! Old Gan, I think Lou Cheng's expression is very painful, and I have been retching. From your eyes, I think he is affected by the shock. How old is it?"
Gan Le sighed: "He is close to the peak of his body refining. If he is not particularly uncomfortable, he can’t control his body, and he won’t show retching. Hey, I was very optimistic about him. Hou Yue, who was able to pass Zhou Zhengquan’s level, had a lot of confidence with his abnormal physical strength. Now, the hope of victory has to be reversed. ???"
"So serious?" Fang Juexiao asked knowingly. He knew that the audience who watched the live broadcast must be very concerned about this. Even the classmates at the scene would scan the forum and watch the live broadcast intermittently to learn from the commentary of the two of them. Know the current state of the building.
Gan Le nodded as a strong man in the Dan realm, shattering the expectations of many people: "Yes, it is quite serious."
Fang Juexiao looked regretful: "It's a pity, there is no time for dialogue for him to recover. Okay, Hou Yue is about to board the ring, let us cut the scene back to the scene."
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After listening to the analysis of the two commentators, Yan Xiaoling got a heartbreak and eagerly posted a post in the forum, a comment on "The Dragon King" and "Road to the Ring" and others: "Come out, come out, Isn’t it serious in our house?"
"Gaishi Dragon King" replied with a sighing expression: "Is my vision and judgment better than a strong man in the Dan realm?"
"I agree with the commentator's judgment. Lou Cheng has been greatly affected and his physical condition is very poor." "Road to the Ring" replied seriously.
"Huan Fan" held back his tears with an expression: "What should I do? I really want to cry..."
"Don't cry, let's cheer on Lou Cheng!" Yan Xiaoling quickly cheered up, wrapped her tears, bit her lip, clenched her fists, and looked at the live broadcast with anxious expectation.
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In the martial arts venue of Songcheng University, although Li Liantong and others did not visit the forum and did not listen to the commentary, they still stunned when they saw Lou Cheng's painful performance on the big screen, and they showed inexplicable concerns and bad things. Hunch.
How is he?
Is it hurt?
Will you lose the next game?
The excitement that was exploded by Zhou Zhengquan’s falling to the ground just now calmed down, and the ungirlfriends, including Fan Yanxi, put their hands on their mouths in prayer.
Lou Cheng, come on.
At the home team seat, Yan Zoke walked towards the stone steps, ignoring the gaze of others, biting her lower lip with her teeth, looking distressed and worried, her hands clenched into fists somehow.
Above the ring, Lou Cheng slowed down a bit, ignoring to review, to reflect, to be annoyed, to suppress all kinds of emotions first, hold Yuan Shouyi, visualize the thundercloud, wriggle his abdomen, and catch the few Time vibrates slightly with the "inner training method" to adjust the state of the body.
A little bit of recovery is a little bit!
Energy is not completely independent of things. It is also rooted in the state of the body. Just like people who catch a cold, they are not only tired and weak, but also slow in thinking. After Lou Cheng is so greatly affected, the spirit naturally has a lot of Attenuation, no longer able to play "snake".
Wait, do a steady defense first, use the "Frost Strength" and hidden in the normal moves to play the ability, strive to consume to the limit as soon as possible, "squeeze" the golden core, if it falls into a dangerous situation, there is no way. That's it! Lou Chengxun made a decision and did not easily admit defeat!
This is not only due to the self-confidence and rhetoric of Ke Ke in Dongzhang, but also not only because of self-satisfaction and betrayal of the hard work and pain of his brother, but also a very important factor:
I want to win!
Nothing else, I want to win!
He took a breath, and there was a thunderous roar in his belly.
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When the referee announced the result of the third round, Hou Yue jumped up from his seat and ran to the ring without thinking.
He always remembered that before walking out of the locker room, Senior Brother Zhou told himself that as soon as he heard the result of the game, he immediately ran to the ring without any delay!
When it was almost there, he suddenly stunned, because he saw his brother lying on the ground like a shrimp, his head was messy, his expression was painful, and he even vomited a little yellow bile.
Is this Brother Zhou?
In Hou Yue’s memory, Senior Brother Zhou Zhengquan is a person who pays great attention to appearance and manners. His most idol is Xie An, who calmly played chess after hearing the victory of Feishui, and his clothes have always been meticulously arranged. , Every word and deed strives to be calm and gentle.
It's not that he has never lost before, but the rare failure is to leave the court gracefully, and was ridiculed by Senior Sister Zhuo and Senior Sister Li for demeanor.
But now, Senior Brother Zhou is so miserable and miserable. In order to create a chance for himself to defeat Lou Cheng, he doesn't even want the most important image!
Hou Yue, who was just a few days old, was the most touched and passionate age. Thinking of this, his eyes were red, and his fighting spirit was surging.
No matter what needs to be paid and how hard it has to fight, we can't live up to Brother Zhou's expectations!
As soon as Hou Yue reached the stone steps, Zhou Zhengquan had been helped by the staff. When the two passed by, he was confused, and his pale face whispered his lips:
"Spell..."
Hou Yue nodded vigorously, clenched his fists and said:
"Fight!"
Facing a strong enemy like Lou Cheng, even if he is weak, how can he win without fighting? How can you seize the opportunity of the shock left in his body?
Hou Yue boarded the ring and stood where Zhou Zhengquan stood before. He heard the buzzing sound inside Lou Cheng.
Lou Cheng opened his eyes, exhaled foul air, and instantly switched from internal training to fighting.
The referee raised his right hand and swung it down steadily:
"Go!"
There is still a little trembling in the calf, Lou Cheng hasn't moved, even if he can move, he won't move, because chasing the monkeys flying across the field is really not a wise idea, especially in his current state. And the slightest inattention will be affected by emotions, the more you fight, the more anxious, and the problem gets worse.
So, he took a breath, and the lake in his heart was frozen into ice, calmly observing Hou Yue's every move, not only waiting for the opponent's attack, but also seizing the time to recover.
The longer the fight, the better for you!
Hou Yue jumped and jumped, his footwork wandered around Lou Cheng flexibly, and he took the opportunity to stride sharply, grabbed his opponent's side, turned his back, and twisted his whole body strength into one. , Slammed his fist towards the waist.
Lou Cheng sat on his hips, straightened his spine, exploded his shoulders, clenched his fists, and whizzed down.
Boom!
In the muffled sound, the two sides shook together. Just when Lou Cheng thought Hou Yue was going to get out of the way and continued to wander and fight, he saw him clenching his teeth, widening his eyes, and his feet violently. , Stepped on a few cracks.
He will use Fei Liu Fist to "waterfall" to induce the remaining influence in my body? Lou Cheng understood Hou Yue’s plan in an instant, but he thought that his physical condition was not enough to support this evasion, so he bit his teeth, adjusted the corresponding muscle fascia, and wriggled the related internal organs, visualizing Hao. The vast river.
Who is afraid of whom!
With the courage to desperately die, Lou Cheng frozen the turbid river, making the waves crystal clear, making the world stand still, and letting his arm muscles expand, punching him up like a heavy object!
The cold current turns into a tide, the power of frost!
At this time, Hou Yue also clenched his fists and slashed with the ferocity of "flying straight up three thousand feet."
Boom!
The place where the two fists fought was briefly hazy, as if hoarfrost turned into a mist, and Lou Cheng's body was trembling again, and his facial muscles were uncontrollable and hideous.
The remaining influence in his body was aroused a lot, and his previous attempts to recover were wasted.
Hou Yue shivered constantly, his lips turned purple, and his hands and feet became rigid and cold.
Boom boom boom! His heart beats violently, swells and contracts quickly, spewing out a burst of warm blood, dissolving the chill in his body.
Then, he made a choice that was contrary to his own style of play and personality, and visualized the source of accumulation again, twisting his back and ejecting his arms.
Half a step without retreat!
At the same time, Lou Cheng also wriggled his abdomen, visualized the thundercloud, and made a counter-offset, initially relieved, facing Hou Yue’s hideous face, he did not shrink from the attack, he had no time to change his visualization. I had to switch from "internal training" to "outside fighting", tightening his arms, and shooting up to the sky!
Boom!
There seemed to be an explosion on the ring, and the two of them were rebounded by the impact and took a step back.
Huh! Hou Yue used the internal training method, with red eyes and unresolved shocks, stepped on the blue brick, and rushed forward again, furiously, ecstatically, ignorant of everything, not like himself!
At this time, Lou Cheng was so uncomfortable that he wanted to lie down directly. There was no time or opportunity to squeeze the golden core. He could only take a sigh of relief, and with the momentum of "fighting" and "strikes," he thundered again. , Shook his arm, and blasted out a "submarine shock"!
The waterfall flew down and hit the ground. Hou Yue didn't make a punch, so he clenched his fist diagonally, blocking Lou Cheng's Lei Yin Zhen Zen.
Boom! There was thunder on the ground, and the audience was silent. Lou Cheng's remaining influence was completely detonated, his legs softened, blood rushed to his throat, and his tinnitus fell to the ground dizzyingly.
On the other side of him, Hou Yue, who had suffered a Frost Jin and two punches, also stiffened his muscles, trembling joints, tumbling blood and blood. It was difficult to stand, and he collapsed.
After three consecutive attempts, Hou Yue, who was not good at it, fell to the ground at the same time as Lou Cheng who was in poor condition.
The referee stood beside them and counted the time silently.
Li Luntong, Fan Yanxi and other audiences first grabbed a heart, then woke up, with red eyes, shouting a name in unison:
"Lou Cheng! Lou Cheng!"
"Lou Cheng! Lou Cheng! Lou Cheng!" Yan Xiaoling, Huan Fan and others in front of the computer screen also called this name in a low voice, as if to give him courage and strength to help him stand up.
"Lou Cheng! Lou Cheng!" Yan Zike, Sun Jian and others also shouted loudly along with the audience, but one was by the ring and the others were in the seats.
Lin Que's fists clenched subconsciously, his eyes fixed on the stage.
The corner of Lou Cheng's eyes swept to Hou Yue and fell to the ground. He retched and tried his best to adjust his physical condition, trying to visualize the thundercloud, completing an internal exercise, and standing up first.
However, even his mind and thoughts were shaking, and he couldn't visualize at all.
"Lou Cheng!" "Lou Cheng!" Amidst the tidy shouts, a figure struggled to get up, legs trembling, but stood firmly.
The shouting in the audience stopped, and there was an indescribable silence, because it was Hou Yue who stood up.
Hou Yue's face was pale, took a deep breath, and stepped to Lou Cheng's side.
No need for him to do anything, the referee raised his right hand and announced the result:
"The fourth game, Hou Yue wins!"
Hearing these words, Hou Yue immediately looked back at his seat, snotting and tearing.
Brother Zhou, I won!
I did not disappoint your expectations!
Lin Que loosened his clenched hands and buried his face deeply. Li Liantong, Wu Qian, Fan Yanxi and other classmates couldn't bear it anymore and shed tears.
Have you stopped here after walking so hard? Just a little bit!
Vaguely hearing the "judgment", Lou Cheng's heart was suddenly filled with pain and annoyance.
It's all my fault!
I'm so overwhelmed!
I did not take on this competition!
At this moment, he felt that he was being lifted up, smelling the familiar fragrance, and looking sideways, he saw Yan Zheke's beautiful and clear face.
Thinking that I lived up to the girl’s expectations, that I hadn’t fulfilled my previous promises, that those high spirits and self-confidence became bubbles, Lou Cheng was full of guilt and shame, and some did not dare to face Yan Zheke~IndoMTL.com~ He whispered in pain:
"Sorry..."
Yan Zheke looked at the extremely painful boy in front of him, full of pity, with red eyes, and said softly: "You played well, you only almost won."
"I should swing better..." Lou Cheng clenched his fists and wanted to give himself a shot. Otherwise, he couldn't resolve the shame and self-blame in his heart.
That little bit could have been won!
Yan Zheke understands that the more he speaks, the more he hurts, and he no longer dwells on this topic, and insists on his tone:
"Won it back then!"
Won it back later? Lou Cheng was startled, and replied with a promise:
"Good!"
As soon as he calmed down, he returned to his seat and saw the painful Lin Que and the bewildered Sun Jian and others, so he couldn't help but tossing out guilt, took a breath, and solemnly said:
"Sorry, I can't do well this time!"
Li Mao immediately replied: "No, we are too weak! You are good enough for this!"
"Yes, we are too weak, we can only rely on you two!" Lin Hua's eyes were misty.
Lin Que also put down his palms, his eyes pained but firmly said:
"I was wrong too, not good enough..."
Hearing the teammates rushing to take responsibility, Lou Cheng blurred his eyes and almost shed tears.
At this time, the silent old man Shi said:
"Understand?"
Lou Cheng nodded slightly: "Understood!"
In the future, you must never get over it!
Old man Shi sighed: "Then teach you another sentence as a teacher, in addition to being proud and not forgetting, and being down, don't lose your breath."
"Lost?" Lou Cheng asked blankly.
Old man Shi nodded:
"Yes, the spirit of catching up, the spirit of enthusiasm, the spirit of hard work!" (To be continued.) 8 more exciting novels, welcome to visit everyone's reading academy