Martial Arts Master Chapter 112: Understatement
In the live room of the video website, the guest commentator Zhang Hezheng praised Lin Que's attack just now:
"Looking at these three tricks separately, it’s the same thing. The use of force skills is more important than the ingenuity of the tricks, but the connection between them, hey, this connection is really just right. Ring, did not give Fang Zhirong a chance to get rid of, Lin Que can be regarded as a bit of the essence of the fighting department combo."
"In the end, Fang Zhirong failed to fight back. One was that his arm was held, the other was that his joints were pressed, and the third was that Lin Que must have the strength to penetrate into him, and he was affected. Power, how else can this combo be called'death robbery'?"
"When Lin Que fought against Fang Zhirong, everyone pays attention to his fingers. There is also a "dark poisonous energy" performance. This should be the genius of the "Dou Zhuan Xing Yi" derivation of the Dou Department. If I am not mistaken, it is probably Ji The "Yin Yang Zhuan" of the family, adventurous, a little adventurous, in the realm of Lin Que, a little adventurous..."
"Lin Que finally had strength, so he pressed his opponent and jumped and hit the ground. If he didn't draw strength, with Fang Zhirong's current physique, he would have to lose his life. No matter how bad luck, his spine just hit sharp. Stone, that's probably paralyzed..."
"Fang Zhirong is also, hey, how do you say it, others have been successful and incoherent, he has succeeded in one move, forgot to be cautious, or wants to win too much and cares too much."
Listening to Mr. Zhang’s explanation, the barrage floats one by one:
"I wiped it, Lin Que caught someone and fell so handsome!"
"I'm so excited to see it!"
"Fang Zhirong hit the ring with his back ‘bang’, and I got excited when I heard it and burned!!"
"This is the competition, this is the martial arts."
"As mentioned earlier, the burned one is holding back, me too! But I support Shanbei!"
"The way Fang Zhirong hit the ground hard, reminded me of a word that is familiar with romance novels, the ravaged doll..."
"Hey, Fang Zhirong seems to have fallen behind. He has withdrawn from the competition of the proud man of the world."
"I can't even fight Lin Que, a waste!"
"Damn, are you playing a fake match... just look at the odds!"
"I support him so much in vain, the mud can't help the wall!"
…………
The audience on the scene could not hide their disappointment. "Lost" is something that everyone is not happy about. But as supporters of the defending champions, they have experienced the test of one war after another. They still restrained their emotions and expressed their sincerity. The ground clapped for Lin Que, applauded for his performance just now, for the final blow that allowed him to secrete adrenaline.
To Mu Jinnian’s excited performance and excited shouts, they also responded to the greatest degree of tolerance. Yan Xiaoling was stunned to see that there were not many supporters in Qi Shanbei, and most of them were invited. Extras.
Uh, the demeanor is still good, I can let myself go later! She thought silently.
Amidst the applause, Shanbei’s classmates subconsciously cast their eyes on the seats of the home team, waiting for the "king" here to pick up his "scepter" and board his "throne" to soothe everyone's heart Disappointed.
Since entering the university, he has not really failed!
Peng Leyun cast his gaze on the ring, unhurriedly unfastened the clothes chain, took off the winter coat, revealing the martial arts uniform inside.
Shanbei’s martial arts uniform was originally a traditional pure white, which contrasted with the style of the black border on the white background of the pine. As a result, the audience would have difficulty distinguishing who is who in the fight, which is not conducive to the broadcast, so the defending champion carried forward Demeanor, put on spare black.
Peng Leyun is black, and his skin looks like white jade, with a faint glow, and the whole person's temperament becomes more and more clean, like a **** like a fairy.
On the chest of his martial arts uniform, there are embroidered patterns of two crowns, which symbolizes the two national university martial arts championships Shanbei won—two years ago, none of them!
Under the gaze of all the audience, Peng Leyun flicked his clothes backhand, retracted his thoughts, and stood up intently.
The moment he stood up, the audience suddenly boiled, and countless voices merged into a shout:
"Champion!"
…………
On the arena, Lin Que let go of Fang Zhirong, stepped back two steps, opened his mouth, and breathed out like thin air. This was not only due to the exhaustion and exhaustion, but also because of "darkness." "Poisonous energy" remains, still affecting his body.
——"Dark Toxin" has toxic content. It is no better than shock and pain. It can be completely resolved and eliminated by "Holding Strength". There must be future problems, which need to be completely eliminated through the body's metabolism. The martial artist who is so powerful in this aspect is not strong enough in his physical constitution, maybe he needs medication to really recover.
When Lin Que didn’t have to “return his strength” to deal with Fang Zhirong’s “two-pole rotation”, he already had the risk of resisting the “dark poison” and using the “yin and yang rotation” to give the enemy a surprise attack. This is because he feels that the combination of the dark part and the plague part is treacherous and poisonous. If you don’t pay attention, you will be able to lose the game weakly. It is better to actively create opportunities and hold the victory in your own palm, even for this. The price is not small, and it is not hesitated.
It's impossible to defeat an opponent like Fang Zhirong without spending or paying!
Although Old Man Shi specifically admonished the word "Don't worry" before going on the court, Lin Que still believed his observation and judgment even more when he played on the spot.
Fang Zhirong struggled to stand up, his eyes full of anger, angry at the enemy and even more angry at himself.
If you hit "Dark Poison Jin" into Lin Que's body, I didn't feel happy and didn't plan to take the opportunity to attack again. Instead, like Anbu's normal style of play, I immediately dodge and pull the distance to prevent the opponent's fierce counterattack. Waiting for the full play of the toxicity, there is no possibility of being hurt by the "Dou Zhuan Xing Yi" evolving uniqueness!
In that way, Lin Que not only has to consume a pill realm burst to reduce the toxicity, but will also be weakened to a certain extent in the follow-up, and he is almost sure of winning!
Regret and pain are like poisonous snakes, gnawing at Fang Zhirong's heart, making him disregard of politeness, turning around and staggering off the ring, the anger in his body seems to vent at any time.
He can already imagine what kind of comments will appear on the Internet, and thinking of these, he is more aggrieved, more regretful, more angry, and more painful!
When I met Peng Leyun on the way, Fang Zhirong was completely immersed in his own world, and he didn't notice the other party at all, or didn't want to notice.
We brushed past, the two did not meet, Peng Leyun took a light breath, shakes off the little emotions in her heart, smiled and walked to the front of the stone steps, step by step onto the ring, without any momentum, Guang With his own various auras, Lin Que subconsciously held his breath.
The name of the person, the shadow of the tree, the world's Tianjiao has its own deterrent!
At the seat of the visiting team, Lou Cheng Yan Zoke and others also focused on their expressions at once, reduced their joy just now, and became serious and silent.
Previously did a "returning strength", and then completed the "three consecutive explosions". The influence of the "dark poisoning strength" still remained in his body. How much combat strength Lin Que still has, can he still shake this What is the current Tianjiao?
In a feeling of depression, only Old Man Shi naggingly muttered to himself: "Little Lin is also inaudible. Tell him not to worry. He has to be so urgent, if it were not for Fang Zhirong. After being aroused by him, I became anxious and wanted to win even more. Be rational and clear, so he lost... Hey, don’t listen to the old man, hey, hey."
He didn't even suffer at all!
…………
Peng Leyun and Lin Que stood on both sides of the referee in the full shout of "championship", each in their respective positions.
The referee did not delay and announced:
"The second round, start!"
The sound of "beginning" is still reverberating, just when everyone thought that Lin Que would use the tactics of avoiding the truth and avoiding the futility in order to conserve physical strength and consume Peng Leyun as much as possible. At the critical moment, when the Dan realm broke out to seize the opportunity, he was full of blood Jinli suddenly shrank and condensed, followed by releasing and expanding.
With a bang, Lin Que felt like a bomb exploded on the soles of Lin Que's feet, and countless fragments splashed out in all directions. His whole body turned into a high-speed heavy truck, chasing the sound, humming He rushed to the opponent and could fill the distance between them in the blink of an eye.
But he just took a step, Peng Leyun seemed to have a foreboding, the blood sank and condensed, and the waist was sitting and swinging, like a cloud, naturally and harmoniously bounced out, facing difficulties, not avoiding the slightest .
With this bullet, there seemed to be afterimages in the air. It seemed that just for an instant, Peng Leyun sent the shot first, and snatched Lin Que in front of him.
Boom!
He stepped on the soles of his feet and shook the ring, so that Lou Cheng, Li Mao, who was in the visiting team seat, felt the power of a galloping horse. They saw Peng Leyun's arm swaying sharply, and the thunder blasted through the sky. fist.
Lei Bu, Type 36, "Flash Strike"!
Lin Que hurriedly braked his body shape, converting kinetic energy into strength, his muscles bulged, his arms were raised, his fists turned into cannonballs, and electric shots shot out.
He knew that Peng Leyun had a "blitz", but he didn't expect that the other party seemed to have predicted in advance that he would be ruined!
Boom!
"Meteor" burst open, the air flowed into the waves, and flooded towards Peng Leyun, but the fist of the proud man broke the shock wave abruptly and passed through the wind~IndoMTL.com~ collided with Lin Que’s right fist. Together.
The muffled noise was concealed by the sound of the explosion. Lin Que leaned back, as if unable to bear it, and was about to go backwards, but he once again "held his strength", returned blood, controlled the center of gravity, stabilized the shelf, and stepped on With his left foot out, he kicked a plow.
Almost at the same moment, Peng Leyun hugged Dan in his abdomen, swelled his right leg, and made a secret energy from the soles of his feet.
Puff!
There was a muffled noise inside the ring, but the blue bricks did not crack!
Lin Que's "ground fissure" was so lightly resolved!
With the help of the rebound, Peng Leyun stretched her body, stretched out her hands, and grabbed the enemy's shoulders.
Lin Que felt a sting in his shoulder and hurriedly raised his arm, trying to parry. At this moment, Peng Leyun's roots became prominent, like dragons, showing a full sense of strength, but corresponding to this, his waist With a sway of his back, the cloud and water flashed behind the opponent, the position of his hands did not change, but the path was dragged abruptly into an arc, no longer the same, just avoiding the block.
Peng Leyun pressed both hands, ten fingers and one clasp, Lin Que's body suddenly became paralyzed, froze there, almost collapsed.
The referee raised his right hand and shouted:
"Win the second game!"
Just three tricks, Peng Leyun wins!
Lin Que slowed over, turned his head, looked at his calm opponent with complicated eyes, and said in a dull voice:
"Thank you."
Thank you for not taking it lightly, and for doing your best!
Peng Leyun smiled and nodded, not seeing what he had just played a game.
At the visiting team seat, Lou Cheng exhaled and took off his jacket.
The scenes and scenes of the hard training for more than four months and the relevant discussions with Yan Zheke flashed into his mind for an instant.
Is it finally going to start?
Please remember the first domain name of this book:. Three heads mobile version reading URL: